Faithful (Wanted 3)

I picked up her right leg and put it over my shoulder as I started to kiss the inside of her thigh.

“Oh god,” she said as she grabbed my hair.

I just wanted to make her feel good. I wanted us to get lost in each other.

The moment my lips touched her, she started making small moans that were driving me crazy. It didn’t take long before she was calling out my name. I picked her up and carried her to the bed. I got undressed and then slowly crawled on top of her. I took my time entering deep into her body. I wanted so badly for her to get pregnant. I placed my hands on her cheeks as I planted soft kisses all over her face. Once I was buried deep in her, I started to move.

She grabbed my ass and bit down on my bottom lip. “Faster, Gunner. ”

It didn’t take long before we were both coming and whispering how much we loved each other. I stayed on top of her for a few minutes, catching my breath, as she gently moved her fingertips up and down my back.

Then, someone knocked on the door. She tried desperately to keep from laughing. I shook my head for her to be quiet.

“Gunner? Ellie?”

“Oh. My. God! It’s like he has some sort of radar!” Ellie whispered.

I covered her mouth, so Gramps wouldn’t hear her.

We waited for another five minutes before I jumped up and began getting dressed. Ellie ran by me and started the shower.

I followed her, reached in the bathtub, and turned it off. “What are you doing?”

“I don’t want to smell like sex, Gunner!”

I started laughing. I grabbed a washcloth and ran it under hot water. “Spread your legs, sweetheart,” I said as I gently cleaned her up. I looked up at her, and she had her eyes closed while she bit on her lower lip.

Fuck! I want her again.

When I stopped and turned on the shower, she looked at me, confused. I stood up, grabbed her hand, and brought her into the shower with me. Picking her up, I pushed her against the shower wall and started to make love to her again.

“We need to sneak away more often. ”

“Oh, that can be arranged, sweetheart. ”

After we came back into the reception area, Jeff and Ari looked at us. Ari’s mouth dropped open. We walked up, and I grabbed Jeff’s beer from his hand.

“You horny bastard. You had to sneak away with my sister during our best friend’s wedding reception?”

I just looked at him.

“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph. Did you do it in the shower? Your hair is soaking wet in the back, Ells. Have I taught you nothing? Shower cap, bitch!”

Ellie started laughing as her cheeks flushed.

“Ah hell, come on. I don’t need to hear this shit!” Jeff got up and made his way to the bar.

Ari winked at me before she followed Jeff.

Sharon walked up and smiled.

“Where’s Alex?” I asked.

“Grace finally sweet-talked me into giving her up. Where did you two disappear to? Garrett went off looking for you,” she said with a wink.

Ellie’s flush deepened as her mother grabbed her arm and started walking off with her. When Ellie looked back over her shoulder and smiled at me, my heart dropped to my stomach. I’d laid down my life to always see that smile on her face.

I saw Scott sitting in a chair, drinking a beer. I went over and slapped him on the back. “So, how did the dance go?”