The Wanted Short Stories (Wanted 5.5)

I swallowed hard at the idea of Gunner touching me in public. I slowly grinned and said, “We still have another day, if you think you can really go through with something like that.”

Gunner sucked in a breath of air and then looked down at my lips. “Is that a challenge, Mrs. Mathews?”

I let out a giggle. “Yes, I believe it is, Mr. Mathews.”

“Let’s just say that I’m…up for the challenge.”

When the waitress cleared her throat, Gunner squeezed my leg, and my whole body came to attention.

Public orgasm…a vibrator and handcuffs….Gunner all to myself.

Oh, yeah, this is going to be the best couple of days of my life.

The whole time we were eating breakfast, I couldn’t stop thinking about what Ellie had said. My dick was so fucking hard that I could hardly stand it. She kept looking at me as she ate her omelet, and I knew what was running through her mind.

I needed to make sure I planned things like this for us more often. Maybe I could take her somewhere once a month. Even to a bed-and-breakfast in Fredericksburg would be a nice getaway.

We finished eating, and I paid our bill. I grabbed Ellie’s hand and led her out to my truck. I opened the door and helped her in. As she sat down, I slipped my hand up her shirt and quickly under her bra. I pinched her nipple, and she let out a gasp before biting down on her lip.

“I want you, Ellie,” I whispered.

Her beautiful blue eyes met mine as she smiled. “I want you, too.”

I pulled my hand out and watched as she adjusted her bra. I shut the door, and I adjusted myself as I made my way to the driver’s side. I got in the truck and began to drive out of the parking lot. Ellie took my hand in hers and began moving her thumb across my skin. Just the soft, slow movement was driving me to the edge.

I started heading toward Zilker Par

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Ellie asked, “Where to now, captain?”

“It’s a surprise,” I said as I glanced over at her.

She smiled at me, and I about melted. I loved her so much. Her smile would forever be my undoing.

“Hmm…well, you’re not heading back to the hotel, and honestly, the only thing I want right now is your dick buried deep inside me.”

I about slammed on the brakes as my heart took a deep dive to my stomach. I looked at Ellie as she continued to look straight ahead as if she hadn’t even said a single word.

Fuck the canoe ride. I need my wife.

I put my signal on and turned down a side road. I didn’t even care that I was pulling into a neighborhood. I parked on the side of the road. “Get in the backseat, Ellie.”

I saw her peek at me before she unbuckled her seat belt and climbed into the back. I quickly got out of the truck and made my way to the backseat. I opened the door and had to hang on for dear life. My wife was sitting there in a white lace bra and matching thong panties.

“Ellie…you’re so beautiful.”

“I’m waiting.”

I jumped in and shut the door. Ellie frantically pulled my boots off as I lifted my T-shirt over my head.

“Shit, Ellie. I’m so damn turned-on right now. I might not last long.”

She smiled as she unbuttoned my jeans. I leaned back and pulled them off my body, letting my dick spring to attention. She moved back away from me and leaned against the back passenger door. The moment she pushed her hand into her panties, I knew what she wanted. I quickly moved to her and pulled her hand out. I pulled her panties out of the way and began tasting my sweet wife. She grabbed a fistful of my hair and made the sweetest moans I’d ever heard. I buried my face between her legs, sucking and licking, until she started calling out my name.

“Gunner, I’m going to come. Oh God, yes!”

When she finally came down from her orgasm, I got up and began taking her panties off. I slid her down until she was lying on the bench seat.