Page 26 of Saved By The Mechanic

“What?” I whisper dazedly, squirming against him when he doesn’t move, practically begging for his cock.

“I know your body better than I know the parts of a car,” he says, chuckling when I wrap my arms around his shoulders and writhe needily against his cock. Why does he want to have a conversation now? And why is he even talking about cars when my body is drawn taut with need?

“Ray!” I whine, which quickly turns into a whimper when he slowly sinks into me. “Oh!” I dig my nails into his arms when he starts thrusting into me, slowly at first before he starts pounding into me in rough, unmeasured moves.

“You’re so fucking wet, baby. Fuck, you’re dripping all over my cock.”

I feel it too. I’ve been horny from the second I walked into the garage and saw my husband. “Harder, Ray, please,” I beg, dropping my lips to his neck and kissing him anywhere I can reach.

“Mine,” he growls, wrapping his arms tightly around me before he starts slamming into me, faster and harder, like he can’t get deep enough. It’s an assault on my senses just how feral he moves, almost as if he is possessed, and I love every minute of it. “I love you, Penny. Always you.”

His words send me jerking hard against him. My sex cinches tightly around his shaft, and I drop my head to his shoulder with a sob as the orgasm—as the man—wrecks me. He rocks hard into me until he too is coming, his voice hoarse against my skin, hugging me tight to him as he spills into my pulsing sex and I take all of him.

His body is hot against mine and his breathing is just as heavy as we slowly descend back to earth. “I know what’s different about you,” he says, rocking his still-hard cock slowly into me, rekindling the fire. “Your boobs, they're bigger, and you are way hornier than usual.”

“Hmm,” I hum.

“Penny.” His voice is quiet, and when he pulls back to look at me, his eyes are wide with surprise. “Angel, tell me . . .”

“What?”

My mind is foggy as I stare at my husband, trying to make sense of why he’s talking instead of making love to me. Again.

“Penny, are you pregnant?” My eyes widen, and I remember how nervous I’ve been since I found out. God, this iswhy I came here in the first place. I wore the stilettos and his favorite perfume, ready to share the news with him, but I got sidelined. “Fuck, baby, is that why you came by? To tell me?”

“Surprise,” I offer weakly, clenching around his cock that’s still inside me, the fire in me burning hotly.

Ray wraps his arms tightly around my body and drops his head to my neck. “You have no idea how happy you’ve made me, angel. How proud. I can’t . . . I can’t even say it.”

“Show me?” I offer.

“I’ll show you, all right,” he says seconds before he rocks my world the same way he did the first time.

~The End

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