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“Get the rest of your clothes off, baby. I’m about to fuck you into this bed, that dresser, the wall, and any other surface I can pin you to, until you can’t feel your bones beneath your skin anymore.”

Reesa’s only response was to hop up and remove the rest of her clothes in record time. “Baby?”

“Yeah?” She questioned as her eyes met mine. Her hands hovered over her nearly flat belly, and I moved them away to see a scar there. “First, anytime you want to give me a hummer, my cock is yours.” She giggled at that, which cut the tension a bit, since she seemed a little shy being naked in front of me. “Second, don’t ever hide your body from me. You’re perfect just the way you are, scars and all.” I tipped my chin down toward the scar. “That from your kids?”

She nodded her head. “Josh Jr.”

I slipped my finger under her chin to raise her eyes back up to mine. “You brought life into this world and that is your fucking battle scar. Wear it proudly. Don’t ever hide proof of how fucking amazing you are from me.”

“Oh, shit, Walker. You’re going to make me ugly cry while I’m standing in front of you naked,” she sniffed.

“Nuh-uh, none of that.” I brought my mouth down on hers and kissed her senseless. “Now, it’s time to turn your world upside down the way you just did for me.”

I reached under her arms and tossed her onto the bed. Before she could scoot up to the top and get comfortable, I grabbed her legs and brought her middle down to the end of the bed. Then, I got on my knees and ate her delicious pussy until she was squirming and begging for God to save her from the orgasms.

13 - Wobbly Steps

Three.

He gave me three orgasms just with his mouth.

While I laid there boneless, Walker stood and threw a pillow beneath my ass and then slid his hard cock inside me. It was probably wrong to compare him to my dead husband, but I couldn’t help it. The man hit the fabled G-spot and then went deeper and hit something else – the end of me maybe? My eyes rolled back, and I clawed at his thighs as the wicked bastard grinned down at me. The hair I loved so much swished back and forth as he rocked into and out of me relentlessly. He never missed a chance to stroke right up against that sensitive spot that shot tingles through my body each time it was massaged by the head of his cock.

“Walker!” I screamed his name as the tingles spread out through my body and swamped me in the pulsing bliss he brought. My man was not done, though. Maybe it was the pre-game blowjob, or maybe he simply had stamina for days, but Walker flipped me over and entered me from behind. He pounded into my body so hard and fast I swear, I lost consciousness at one point.

“Fuck, baby, so damn good the way you pulse around me. Between your award-winning pussy and that killer fucking hummer, you might never leave my bedroom again.”

I laughed at the sexy compliment which caused my body to clench down on him harder. Walker groaned and then stroked a hand from the base of my hairline, down my neck, and back all the way to my ass before he pulled back and smacked me there. I clenched again.

“Fucking hell!” Walker growled. “Gonna come in your sweet pussy, Ree.”

“Wait!” I scrambled for the little bit of sense I should have used from the beginning. “I’m not on anything. I can’t believe I forgot.”

“Can’t have kids, baby.”

“Oh!” Part of me wanted to feel bad about that, but then he hit my spot again and everything tingled.

“I’m safe. Wouldn’t be…” He cut himself off with a grunt as I felt the hot spurts of his come spill into my body and felt his cock pulse with each thrust he made deeper into me. The feel of his weight coming down on my back, the pulsing of his cock, and the hot seed that spilled into me sent my body over the edge into one final orgasm that left me breathless.

At some point, Walker moved me up the bed, so my head was on the remaining pillow that he hadn’t shoved under my ass. My man took the time to clean me up and then crawled in bed beside me. We both crashed for a bit until I startled awake a couple hours later and realized what time it was. It was nearing three in the morning.

“Walker,” I whisper-hissed to him as I shook his shoulder. He wrapped his big arm around my middle and pulled me closer to him so that he was the big spoon to my little one. Normally, I would have loved to snuggle into the sensation of his warm body wrapped protectively around my own, but I had to get home.

“Walker,” I tried again.

“Ree, you wore me out. Wait until morning, sweetheart.”

I giggled at that and then slapped his chest. “Wake up!”

His eyes snapped open, and he glanced around the room as if to search for a threat he hadn’t noticed before. It was the sweetest thing I’d ever witnessed. His first instinct was to protect me. “What happened? Did someone try to get into my room?”

“No. Why? Does that happen a lot?”

He shook his head and rubbed his fingers absently around my belly and then up to torment my nipples that immediately stiffened at his attentiveness. “I need to get home.” When he didn’t register my urgency, I reiterated why. “My kids.”

That did it. Walker jumped out of bed like I’d lit his ass on fire. “Sorry, I wasn’t thinking. You felt so good next to me.”

“I wish I could stay all night because it’s painful to lose your body heat like that,” I teased.

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