Page 47 of Stowaway Whirlwind
He squeezes my cheek. “I’m sorry, what?”
“I’m sorry, Daddy.”
He grunts and bucks his hips up. “Say my name again, baby.”
“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.”
“Such a good girl.” Davis presses his thumbs between my cheeks to spread them apart. I know he can’t see anything withthe lights off, but that doesn’t stop him from groaning and telling me how beautiful I am.
I pause when he dips his thumbs lower to caress my spread pussy lips around his cock, wets them with my arousal, and drags them up to my backside.
“Have you ever had anything here?” he asks with a husky voice.
“No.” Colton wasn’t as adventurous as I turned out to be. Davis pulls his thumbs away, and I lower my chest, presenting more of myself to him as I grind on his cock and peek around my shoulder. “But I’m willing to try.” I’m willing to tryanythingwith him.
Davis lets loose a long groan and makes a popping sound with his mouth, one of his thumbs even wetter when he presses it between my cheeks. I stop grinding when he circles my backside and then pushes just the tip of it inside me. I choke on a breath, feeling a deep burning there, making my pussy tighten and pulse around him.
He pops my ass with his other hand unexpectedly, making me writhe on his lap and tug his dick. “Don’t stop, baby. Ride my cock.” So I do, but when he presses his thumb in further to the first knuckle, I go still again.
He pops me once more, and I cry out, distressed that I can’t do what he tells me to. “I can’t. Oh god, it’s too good. Can’t move.”
“Hey, hey, it’s ok, baby. Daddy’s got you.” Davis sits up and bands an arm around my waist to roll us back onto my stomach. He pulls out and commands with a deep, gritty voice, “Head down, ass up.”
I press my cheek into my pillow and arch my back with my ass in the air. He praises me for following his directions and drives his first two fingers into my pussy. He curls his fingers togather more of my arousal, pulls them out, then shoves his cock inside to the hilt.
I turn and bite the pillow to muffle my scream, practically shredding it with my teeth when he starts forcing one of his wet fingers inside my ass. It’s not as wide as his thumb, and he’s able to go deeper. He thrusts it in and out in time with his cock, and the sensation is overwhelming.
I’m nothing but a writhing, crying mess. I’m oblivious to everything except my pleasure, just taking, taking, taking whatever Davis gives me. It’s when he forces his finger inside me as far as it will go that my climax slams into me, making me spasm at the sheer force of it. “Can’t breathe…too good…Daddy!”
“Oh, baby, yes!”
I sob into my pillow as he thrusts in and out of me, almost brutally so, until he finally finds his release, filling me with his heat.
Davis collapses forward on top of me, and my hips crash to the mattress with his cock plugging his cum inside of me. The breath is momentarily knocked from my lungs, and I lay there limp beneath him, his large body enveloping me like a warm, weighted blanket. I find just enough energy to pull one of his arms under me and cradle it like a body pillow or teddy bear. Utterly depleted, my eyelids flutter shut, and I fall asleep in peace.
Davis
There’s a pep in my step and a warmth deep in my heart as I strap Lily to my chest in her baby carrier after she nursesin the morning, and I leave Goldie to sleep in a little longer while I do some chores. Yesterday may have been hell with Mrs. Fitzroy showing up with the intention of taking my daughter, but it was sandwiched between two of the most erotic, emotionally overwhelming and fulfilling experiences of my life.
Goldie may have been upset about me cumming inside her yesterday morning, but last night…Neither of us mentioned the consequences of me cumming inside her bare, unprotected pussy again. I fell asleep before I could google how quickly a woman can get pregnant again after giving birth.
The thought of having two little Lilys running around has my dick twitching with the need to bury it inside my woman so I can fill her up again. Except, next time, I’m leaving a light on so I can watch her pussy lips spread to take my cock and her asshole swallow my finger at the same time. If I ever get my dick inside her tight hole, it’s going to choke the life out of me.
I’m looking forward to that.
To get my mind and dick off Goldie, I humIn My Armsby Mark Wills, tearing up at the sweet lyrics as I dance around with Lily in between throwing the clean, wet laundry into the dryer.
It’s crazy to think how fast my life changed when I found Goldie stowed away in my rig. Maybe there is something magical about Berenson Trucking, and I wonder if any of my co-workers will find their soulmates out on the road. Because that’s what Goldie is—my soulmate.
After quickly discarding the idea of bringing the girls with me on my next job, knowing the long hours in the truck would be hell on Goldie and especially on Lily, I plan on heading to the warehouse today to tell Russell that I’m quitting. I really mean it this time. Berenson Trucking has been a godsend when it came to making enough money to take care of my dad. I don’t want to disappoint Russell by bailing on my next long-haul with such short notice, but I’m not willing to leave Goldie running ragged,trying to do everything—taking care of Lily, herself, and the house—on her own. It goes double for leaving her home alone in case her ex’s bitch of a mother comes after her again.
I’m not sure what kind of job I’ll be able to find since I started driving right after getting my bachelor’s degree in a field I have no interest in. I only picked accounting because I didn’t know what else to do, and it was at the top of the list of majors, but the thought of sitting behind a desk for eight hours a day somehow seems even worse than sitting in a truck, driving for fourteen hours a day. It would be worth it, though.
For now, I’m going to ask to switch back to local deliveries, like Wyatt did, until I can find something else where I can come home on my lunch break and eat with my girls. Maybe even get in a quickie if I’m lucky and Lily is napping.
Yeah, definitely worth it.
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