I let out a quiet moan as he finished seating himself in me. My insides quivered around him as his cock throbbed. My toes curled.
A small part of me regretted the condom. I would have loved the feel of him inside free and rubbing against me, but we’d already proven we could make babies all too easily, even when we weren’t trying. I probably should have only risked sex with Alex when I was using both the pill and a condom, but I couldn’t help it now. My center and heart both ached for him.
Alex slid his hips back, pulling another moan from me, and then pushed forward. The next thrust wasn’t slow. Instead, he yanked back and slammed into me. There was no pain at this point. I was more than wet and stretched enough.
Each invasion of his manhood shot a jolt of pleasure into me and fed the growing fire inside my center. Somehow, he managed to shove into me even faster. I reached down to tease my clit in time with his coarse hairs rubbing against it.
My eyes closed, and the pleasure blasted the few real thoughts left in my head. My breathing turned ragged. Pants more than breaths, really.
I wrapped my arms around his neck as his cock shoved into my tight channel again and again. The hard planes of his chest brushed against my hardened peaks. The sounds of our flesh slapping together filled the room along with moans. His? Mine? I wasn’t sure. I didn’t care. The pleasure consumed my mind.
Alex changed angles and jackhammered into me. My insides twitched, and the delicious warmth spread through my entire body. The sensation threatened to explode inside me.
“I don’t want to come until you do,” Alex grunted between breaths.
“Almost,” I moaned out.
I don’t know how he managed to somehow find even more speed. He changed angles again, and each thrust now sent lightning from my center to the rest of my body.
Lost in the feeling, I wasn’t sure how much time passed before my climax ripped through me, a glorious wave of pleasure shooting to the very tips of my toes and fingers. My muscles tightened around the cock pounding into me. I bit down on my hand to avoid screaming.
Alex’s face reddened, and his cock swelled. He cried out his release. He dropped to my side, draping an arm over me, and slowly pulled out.
Sweat covered my body. My insides still twitching, the warmth of my orgasm still lingered and cascaded through my body in weakening waves.
We lay there together for a few minutes, entangled in each other’s arms, spent from our sex, only listening to each other breathe.
“I could get used to waking up like that,” Alex said.
I laughed quietly. “I think it’s a good thing it’s the weekend, or I’d end up late for work.”
“It’d be fun.” He kissed me lightly on the forehead. He nuzzled my neck. “But it’s Saturday. We could go again.”
I tilted my head to give him better access to my neck. “Kadie’s gonna wake up soon, and she’ll need breakfast.”
Alex pulled away with a smile. “Okay. You want to come and help me with the new house after that?”
“You want me to spend my Saturday painting?” I made a face.
He laughed. “Nah. Yesterday morning, the stuff for Kadie’s room came in. I was gonna work on that. Figured you might want to help with that.”
The idea of going to another house to set things up for Kadie felt strange, but at the same time, the idea of doing it together with Alex felt so right. I didn’t trust my judgment after morning sex, but I couldn’t deny the fire in my heart.
“Okay,” I said.
He gave me a gentle kiss, and his face lit up like Christmas lights.
Chapter 32
Alex
The next couple of hours passed in a blur. Aspyn got Kadie up and dressed before cooking some breakfast for all us.
It was a nice enough morning, nothing special. No revelations about parentage, no more steamy sex, just a man, woman, and their daughter having a meal and laughing together.
By the time we all piled into my truck to head to my place, I was feeling more than a little satisfied. I’d worried about so many things in the last couple of weeks, but everything was turning out for the best. Happiness wouldn’t be snatched from me as long as I manned up and lived up to my responsibilities.
I could see myself spending every morning like I’d spent that Saturday morning, but I didn’t see it happening at Aspyn’s cramped little space but at my new house instead.