Page 21 of My Guarded Valentine
I whined as I wiggled underneath the awkward positioning. Although as weird as it was, it was hot. “I want your cock, though,” I whimpered.
Buck nodded as he extracted ourselves from my pussy. He wrapped his hand around his cock and pumped it a few times.“As you wish,” he replied. Pre-come dripped off the tip of his cock as he settled between my legs. Buck positioned himself at my entrance and thrusted inside in an agonizingly slow fashion. As he moved, he groaned until he reached the bottom. He gripped my hips before pulling back. The pace he fell into was agony and I rocked to try to shift the speed.
Buck’s thumb grazed over my clit, and I gasped. “Please, move faster. You’re torturing me.”
He chucked. Buck started to pick up speed while swirling his thumb around my clit. My pussy clenched around him as my orgasm sped closer and closer with every thrust. His other hand wrapped around my throat and my mouth fell open. Tension and some relief slashed through me—if that made sense. I knew if he squeezedjustright, I’d come and I’d come hard.
“Are we still good?” he whispered.
I shook my head greedily. “Yes, yes. If you do it just right…”
He kissed my cheek. “I got you, Mitzi.”
Buck quickened his speed, and I sucked in another breath as more desire pummeled my system. As every single muscle in my body started to tighten, his fingers dug into my neck. The little bit of pain and the tightening of my breath rushed through me and I careened over the edge. My hands gripped his biceps as I rocked and moved to follow the rush of my orgasm.
“You’re doing so well, Mitzi. You’re so beautiful right now,” he whispered as he stilled. He let go of my neck, and I sucked in a giant breath as the rest of my body sagged in relief. Buck gripped my hips as he spilled himself into me. A few minutes later, he pulled out and stepped back.
“Let me clean you off,” he said. Buck left and came back with a washcloth. He slowly wiped me down and my belly grumbled angrily.
“You never fed me,” I mumbled.
Buck grinned. “I’m sorry about Tim.”
I sat up and looked for my leggings. “You know, it could have been an email, ya know?”
“Tim doesn’t operate like that when he’s worried. You must have spooked him. I’ll text him later that we sorted it out. Right?”
I nodded. “I’m sorry, by the way. I just…I had hopes. I don’t know if this new article will be good, but oh well. If I don’t get fired this time, there will probably be a next time,” I said as I pulled my leggings up my body. “Is my shirt downstairs?”
Buck turned to me and threw me a button up flannel. “Yeah.”
I sighed as I put the shirt on. It wouldn’t button, but it made me feel better until I got my clothes on from downstairs. “Cook me breakfast?”
“Always.” Buck grabbed my hand and led me downstairs. “At least that gave the pancake batter time to thicken up.”
I giggled as I separated from him and grabbed my bra from the floor. “I hate having to wait for that sort of stuff. If you are expecting me to be a good cook, I’m not. I barely pre-heat.”
“Obviously, I’ll be doing the cooking.”
After wiggling into my bra, I slid the flannel back on. “Well, so there will be more?”
The sizzle of the pan filled the air. “I told you that you’d be mine if we did it again.”
I climbed back on the couch and leaned over the back of the couch, watching Buck cook. “I just wanted to make sure we were in the same place.”
“I might be falling in love with you, Mitzi. And I think you made me believe in love at first sight.”
I hummed as I placed my head on my hands. “So, I have a new boyfriend?”
“Just in time for Valentine’s day, too,” he said as he slapped a fluffy pancake onto a plate.
“Maybe my luck may have changed after all,” I whispered. Never in my life could I imagine that a broken down car could change everything in my world. Somehow, I broke down his guarded heart and weaseled my way in. I giggled. I should probably text Nadia that I got a Valentine after all.
The end
