“Yeah, I think she is, Mom. What started out as something neither of us wanted has turned into something that I’m not sure I can live without now. She makes me want to push myself both on and off the track.”
When I look back at my mom, I see her wipe her eyes.
“Just be careful, Matty. Love can be a minefield. If you step right, it’s beautiful, but if you step wrong, it will blow you five ways to Sunday. But I can see by looking at that girl that she’s all in.”
I walk toward the front of the boat and meet Grace’s gaze as my father continues to talk with her about how to cast a rod and when to reel it back in.
We spent the rest of the day on the lake, fishing, catching up, and just enjoying time with my parents. They made it so easy to relax, and by the end of the day, Grace had become one of the family.
As we say our goodbyes, my mom promises to see us at the race on Sunday, and Grace makes sure she has her cell phone number so they can get together during the race.
“I thought we were staying at your parents’ house, Cowboy.”
“Nope, this was just a pit stop before we get to the real destination.”
During the drive back toward the racetrack, I had booked us a room for the night. I know that she doesn’t mind staying in the trailer with me, but I want to show her that I’m the man she wants to be with.
I put the key into the lock of the room I booked for tonight but let her go first because I want to see her reaction.
“Oh, wow, Matt. This is beautiful. When did you have time to even do this?” she murmurs, walking into the room as I follow behind her.
“I have my ways, Red. Sometimes, it's nice just to be surprised.”
“Look at you being romantic. I’m glad that gene didn’t skip you. That would have been such a shame. A hot sexy man who isn’t a romantic would have been terrible,” she says, pulling me close to her.
“Red, you make me want to be a lot of things that I didn’t want any part of. People can change for the right person. Just remember that, babe.”
Crushing her mouth to mine, I kiss her how I’ve wanted to all day. The five-hour car ride was pure torture. I lift her into my arms, and her legs wrap around me so naturally, like we’ve always been doing this.
I walk us over to the table, laying her out. I can’t wait another minute; I need to be inside this woman now. Pulling her leggings down, I notice she doesn’t have any underwear on.
A small growl comes from my throat. “Red, have you been bare for me all day, when I couldn’t touch you?” I groan, making my way down her perfect body. I can smell how turned on she is, and it only makes me harder the slower I move down her.
Finally, I reach her clit, sucking a little harder than normal, and she nearly jumps off the table. “Seems that someone needs an orgasm. Huh, Red. Tell me. Do you want me to fuck you, or would you like for me to eat this pretty pussy until you’re screaming my name?”
I’m a greedy man, and knowing her, she would say she wants me to fuck her, but my siren isn’t going to be getting what she wants yet. I’m going to torture her just to the edge and then fuck her so deep that she milks my cock dry.
I get to kissing the inside of her thighs, close enough to her clit that when I blow small breaths onto her, she shivers from the contact. I moan, and the next time I repeat the motion, I move my tongue over her entrance. I’ve waited long enough, and I need to taste her. As I lap up all her sweetness, her hands come up to grip my hair. I knew she was getting close when she started to grind her pussy on my face, making me pick up the pace just enough to get her even closer. I insert one finger and pump in and out. Her cries get louder.
“That’s it, Red, scream for me. Show everyone who you belong to,” I growl, inserting another finger into her as I suck her clit into my mouth.
I feel her start to climax, and I pull out, ripping my boxers down and slamming into her in one motion. I bury myself in her so deep that my balls tighten. Damn, she is so hot. I’m going to come if I don’t start moving. So I pull her toward the end of the table and pump into her—hard. She arches her back off the table, and I pull one of those perfect nipples into my mouth just as I feel her start to orgasm. Grabbing her around the neck, I make her look at me, right as she comes. I thrust into her two more times, and my release comes barreling into me, and my legs nearly give out.
When I look down at Grace, I see she has that post-sex glow and my cum is dripping out of her. It makes me smile so big. I scoop her up and head toward the bathroom, wanting to stay in our little bubble that we created tonight. Because the media was back in our faces at the racetrack this weekend. I knew they would be asking questions and wanting to know more about us. We avoided them for a little while after the news broke. But with the final two races of the season coming up, the media needs something to talk about, and because both Ryan and I have made the final four, the media wants to know more about the playboy and the PR girl.
After taking a bath and wrapping Grace in a fluffy towel, we head to bed. Today went better than I could have expected. My parents love her, and I can finally start to see my future outside of racing, and this blonde bombshell is starting to be a big part of it.
I pull the towel from around her, drawing back the covers in the king-size bed, and I motion for Grace to get in.
“You’re not putting any clothes on tonight, Red; I want you naked just in case I wake up in the middle of the night so I can have you any way I want you,” I say as I smack her on the ass and lay her down. She rolls onto her side and makes room for me beside her.
Snuggling her into my side, I turn on the TV to find a movie for us to watch as we drift off to sleep.
Yesterday was overwhelming to say the least. Matt’s family was amazing and reminded me a lot of my own. His mother has a heart of gold, and when she hugs you, you just melt into her and feel safe, exactly like I do when my own mother hugs me. Our moms will be close when they finally have a chance to meet one another.
I know I need to dress the part of the race car driver’s girlfriend as I pick out my outfit for the day. The media is going to be following us, not only because they think we are news, which is still silly to me because honestly, we’re boring, but also because Matt is a part of the final four with his teammate, Ryan. Which is so exciting, especially because Tinley will get to hang out with me while they attend the press and signing event.
“Ready to go, Red? We need to head out in about ten minutes,” I hear Matt say as he comes into the room to make sure we have all our bags ready.