Page 128 of Omega's Refuge

I studied the old, hot-pink building, taking in the green and purple neon sign out front, complete with a giant flashing cowboy hat. “You want to get a roomhere?”

He grinned sheepishly. “Not exactly. I want to have sex with you, and I don’t want to drive thirty minutes with a boner.”

I snorted a laugh. “You sweet talker, you.”

“Come on, it’ll be fun. We’ve never stayed in a motel together. It’ll be like a mini vacation.” He pointed to the health department rating in the window. “They even have a solid B rating.”

“B rating, huh?” I reached for the door handle, laughing. “Sure, what could go wrong? I mean, it has a B rating, right?”

“Honestly, Tanner, I’ll do you in the fucking truck if you want. I just don’t want to have to wait until we get home. Now that the doctor gave me permission, I need you.”

Excitement rolled through me at how eager he sounded. “Go get us a room. If I go with you, I’ll only slow you down.”

“Good point.” He jumped out of the truck enthusiastically. He shut the door and grinned at me through the window, giving me a thumbs up.

My heart ached at how much I loved him. I smiled back at him, and he gave me a cheerful little wave, and strode happily into the office of the motel.

He wasn’t gone long. He returned within ten minutes with a key attached to a plastic pink Stetson. He wiggled the key in front of my nose as I slid from the cab of the truck.

“She didn’t even blink an eye when I had no suitcase with me,” he said. “That’s probably not a great sign, right?”

“She most likely thought your suitcase was in the truck.” Thankfully, the motel was only one story. That was a relief because I didn’t want to have to go up a flight of stairs.

“Maybe.” He laughed. “But she also asked me if I wanted the daily or hourly rate.”

“Really?” I widened my eyes. “Perhaps that’s just because truckers stay here a lot, and they just pull over to sleep for a few hours.”

“Sure, Tanner. Just keep telling yourself that.” He sniggered, stopping in front of a pink door with the number 122. He unlocked the door and we entered the room.

The room smelled faintly of lemon cleaner, mixed with the scent of aged wood and musty air conditioning. But there were many worse things it could have smelled like, so I wasn’t going to complain. The décor had a certain nostalgic charm, though it was clear its heyday was decades past. The walls were faded pink wall paper, their corners beginning to peel. The furniture consisted of sturdy, mismatched wooden pieces, the dresser’s varnish worn thin in places.

The bedspread that covered the queen-sized bed featured little cowboy hats in muted pinks and greens, its pattern slightly faded but clean. A boxy, ancient TV sat atop the dresser, complete with a laminated channel guide from years ago. I suspected half the stations listed no longer existed. The carpet was a dull brown shag, vacuumed meticulously, though it bore the ghosts of countless footsteps. All in all, the room wasn’t fancy, but it was serviceable. Especially for our needs.

We didn’t waste time. Rex helped me undress first, his eyes glittering with lust. He kissed the side of my neck as he stripped my shirt from my body. He stroked my big belly lovingly, staringinto my eyes. Rex was the most amazing lover. He always focused on me so intently, I felt worshipped.

“Did you want to try one of the positions the doctor suggested?” I asked breathlessly.

He surprised me when he shook his head. “No. I want to look in your eyes when we fuck.”

Happy at his response, I smiled. “Okay.”

“How about, I sit against the headboard, and you sit on my lap?” He led me to the bed as he spoke. “That way we can face each other.”

I climbed clumsily onto the mattress. “I hope I can get on your lap without crushing you.”

“Stop it, Tanner.” He shook his head, crawling around me to put his back against the headboard. He sat with his thighs open and his calves crossed. His thick cock jutted from his crotch. “Come here. Sit on my cock,” he said hoarsely.

I slowly moved to him, bracing my hands on the headboard. I straddled Rex, putting my knees on either side of his hips. His cock rubbed my ass cheeks, and I felt breathless looking into his eyes. Slick was dripping out of me I was so turned on, and it’s musky scent filled the room.

The position allowed me to control how and when he penetrated me. I liked the control of that, and my excitement grew. My belly was against his chest, and he lowered his head and kissed it.

“I know you’re embarrassed by this big stomach,” he said softly. “But I love it. I find it sexy, Tanner.”

I shivered. “You’re always saying such nice things to me.”

He ran his tongue over his bottom lip. “I mean every word. I get so fucking turned on just looking at you.”

“Yeah? You get so turned on you can’t even wait thirty minutes to fuck me?” I whispered, leaning in to kiss him. His mouth opened hungrily against mine, and his tongue pushed into my eager mouth.

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