Page 37 of Gunner
“You’re perfect for me.”
Knowing she would be sore, I stood from the bed and swept her into my arms with a delighted squeal. Happy to have the house to ourselves for a few days, I walked naked into the bathroom and placed her on the counter. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into a deep kiss. My hands found her soft hips, and I tugged her closer to the edge as I lost myself in something as simple as a kiss.
I’ve lived a dirty life. I’ve killed men and broke women’s hearts. Feeling Sadie’s love cleaned some of the filth I rolled around in, and I vowed at that moment to protect her from any and everything that wanted to dim her brilliant light. She pulled back with a smile, and I winked at her before turning to start the shower.
When the temperature was warm enough, I lifted her into my tattooed arms and stepped into the small shower. Gently placing her feet on the floor, I positioned her under the warm spray. The shower was barely big enough for one person, let alone someone over six feet tall, and I made a mental note to look into either renting a bigger house or building us a house. She was my old lady, and soon I would put a ring on her finger. We never discussed kids, but whatever she wanted was fine with me. She’d been raising kids since she was old enough to walk, and if she wanted our future to be childless, then I’d fill the extra time with whatever made her happy.
Sadie groaned under the warm water, and I lifted my index finger and made a spinning motion, encouraging her to turn around. She looked at me quizzically but did what I asked without question. With her chest in the water, I began to massage her shoulders. The noises coming from her beautiful mouth had my cock growing hard against the crack of her ass. I know she’s got to be sore, but I couldn’t help myself.
“Turn to face me, baby,” I urged, and she turned with a smile.
Her hands gripped my hard shaft, and she looked up through wet lashes as she asked, “Something you want to do with this?”
Her words were punctuated with a squeeze and stroke of her hand. I leaned over and whispered against her lips, “I want to feel your tight pussy squeeze my cock as you come all over it.”
“So, what’s stopping you?” she taunted, and I gripped her hips and lifted her body against mine before slamming her against the wall of the shower.
Her legs wrapped around my waist, and the tip of my cock brushed against her wet pussy, driving me closer to the point of no return. I leaned my forehead against hers and explained, “I don’t want to hurt you. I know you must be sore.”
“It’s the best kind of sore, Gunner. Please,” she replied, and I slipped my tongue into her mouth as my hips pushed forward, impaling her on my shaft.
Blunt nails dug into my back as I thrust into her, rocking her wet body up and down the shower wall. She was taking my cock like a champion, and I wanted to make this as enjoyable for her as it was for me. I pressed her harder to the wall and slid one hand between us, finding her engorged clit begging for attention. Placing my thumb firmly on her, I pressed my hips into her, using my thrusts to rub her clit with firm pressure.
She began to shudder in my arms, and I bounced her faster, needing her to come before me. When her pussy began to quiver, I knew she was at the pinnacle of her climb, threatening to fall off the cliff as she soared through pleasure.
“Oh, yes. Kade . . . Gunner . . . oh, I’m . . . I’m . . .”
The words died on her lips as her eyes rolled back into her skull and her pussy strangled my cock when she peaked. I worked my hips faster, feeling the aftershock ripple through her and my hips slammed into her as I experienced the strongest orgasm of my life. My vision grew black, and if it wasn’t for my body holding Sadie to the wall, we both would have fallen down. Her legs began to grow slack, and the icy water was pouring over my back and her legs.
Quickly turning the water off, I placed her on her feet and made sure she was steady before opening the curtain to get us towels. After drying her off, I wrapped a towel around my hips and carried a heavy-eyed Sadie back into the bedroom. The room smelled of sex, and I willed my cock down.
After placing her in bed, I quickly checked the house and scratched Bear on the top of his head before climbing into bed next to her. She rolled against my side, tucking her face against my chest and wrapping her arm and leg over my naked body. The heat of her pussy was pressed to my leg, but I ignored it as my arms wrapped around her in the dark bedroom.
“I love you, Sadie Elizabeth.”
“I love you, Kade Michael.”
That night, we both slept peacefully wrapped in each other’s arms.
I wish we could have bottled that moment so we could experience it whenever we needed something good. When the phone woke me up shortly after five in the morning, I knew the bubble we had found ourselves in was popped, exposing us to the cruel realities of the world.
