Page 111 of Unexpected Kisses

I love how excited he is. When I thought I’d be going through this on my own, the unexpected happened and the perfect guy came into my life. I get to create a family with the man I love. A man whose focus is always to fulfill my needs above his own. The man who has the biggest heart and kindest nature I’ve ever been lucky enough to call mine. I think if I gave him the okay, he’d be on the phone sharing the news with his sister and Dylan straight away.

Squeezing his hand, I agree. “I’ll call first thing and see if I can get in to see my GP after my shift tomorrow. Then we can tell everyone over the weekend.”

His eyes light up. “I’m coming to your appointment. I don’t want to miss a single thing.”

Leaning closer, I put my mouth as close to AJ’s ear as possible. “I love you,” I murmur.

He rubs his scruff against my cheek, his warm breath coating my sensitive flesh. “Good.” His fingers slide through my loose hair, pushing it gently away from my face, then he grasps the strands making a fist. “Because I’m never letting you go, Cupcake.” He caresses my cheek with open-mouthed kisses until he arrives at the corner of my mouth.

I sigh, knowing exactly what’s to come. When AJ kisses me, it’s the only thing that takes up space in my mind for those moments. His kisses are all consuming and I think—not think,know—I’m addicted to them, addicted to him. Using his grip on my hair, he tilts my head to his liking as his tongue traces my bottom lip. I dart my tongue out to meet his softly, teasing him. The vibration of his groan resonates through my hand resting on his pecs and satisfaction fills me at the effect I have on him. I swallow it greedily and his tongue delves inside my mouth. AJ presses me closer using his grip on my hair, tightening his hold as he ravages my mouth. Heavy breaths and soft sighs escape as our tongues mingle and teeth clash.

Sliding my hand down his defined abs, I reach the waistband of his gray sweats and slip my hand inside, palming his hard cock. He increases the intensity of our kiss, so I squeeze his shaft. Suddenly he pulls away, his hands falling to the waistband of my leggings. “Take these off and climb on.” He stretches out the fabric and tries to pull it over my hip one-handed.

I stand with panting breaths, willing to do as he asks because it’s exactly what I want. I step back from him to give him a show, dragging my sweater over my head and revealing the cups of my lacy bra which do nothing to hide my beaded nipples. The heat in his eyes burns my skin as he reaches behind his neck, dragging his Henley off and displaying his phenomenal abs and my favorite part, the dusting of dark hair which trails from his navel to beneath the waistband of his sweats.

“As sexy as that bra is, lose it. I want those pretty nipples bare for my mouth while you bounce on my cock.” I rub my thighs together at his rasped words. I quickly unlatch it and let it fall down my arms, then toss it on top of my sweater.

He raises his butt and hooks his thumbs into the waistband of his sweats, sliding the fabric down his muscular thighs. His thick cock springs free, bouncing against that sexy trail of hair I was admiring. “I love your body. It’s so sexy.”

“Ditto, Cupcake.” I lick my lips and bend down to taste the tip of his dick, my sensitive nipples brushing the hairs on his thighs. His hand grasps the back of my neck and he drags me up for another scorching kiss. Once he’s stolen all of my breath, he pulls back. “Lose the leggings, Cupcake. I need your pussy.”

On shaky legs, I stand and hook my thumbs into the waistband of my leggings and panties, taking my time to drag them down my legs. All the while, I keep my eyes locked on AJ as he fists his cock and strokes it seductively. A moan leaves my lips, and I quickly remove my clothes the rest of the way. AJ crooks his finger at me, motioning me forward. As soon as I’m within reach, that same finger slides through my slit and into my opening without preamble. Not that I need any. “Fuck, you’re drenched.”

“Mmhm.” I sweep my tongue across my bottom lip, dropping my chin to my chest so I can watch the corded muscles in his forearm flex as he teases me with his talented fingers. He applies pressure, using the finger he has inside me to tug me closer until my shins hit the edge of the outdoor lounge.

“Come and straddle me.” He holds his dick straight up and there’s something inherently delicious watching him handle his shaft. His fingers wrapped around the thick length, inviting me to use it for my pleasure and his.

“How can I refuse?”And why would I want to?I position myself, careful not to knock his injured leg, with my knees on either side of his thighs. Holding the back of the lounge, I rise up ready to slide down onto AJ’s shaft, but he releases his cock and grasps my hips firmly. He pulls me down on top of him and leans forward, claiming my mouth. As he fucks my mouth with his tongue, he uses his hold on my hips to rub my pussy along his length in delicious strokes. “Oh, AJ. That feels so damn good,” I pant, then return to his lips.

“Hell, yeah it does. You’re perfect for me, Cupcake.” With his grip on my hips, he lifts me away from his body and he drops his eyes to watch. “Look how wet my cock is from your juices.” His volcanic gaze lifts to mine. “Watch as I slide into your perfect pussy.”

I nod, my eyes dropping to where we’re about to be joined. I take my weight when he releases his grip to grasp his dick, rubbing it through my swollen lips before notching it at my needy opening. I want to drop down and swallow his shaft until I’m completely full, but he squeezes my hip to stop me. “Not so fast. Let’s do this nice and slow.”

“You really know how to torture a girl. You know that, right?”

His hot breath brushes my lips with his chuckle. “Only in the best possible way.” He winks, giving me a sexy smirk. “Watch.”

I can’t argue with that, so I don’t even bother. I drop my eyes to watch his dick disappear inside me, inch by fabulous inch, stretching me wide, until my pelvis is resting against his. He brings his hands up to cup my face and I drop mine to grip his shoulders. With him buried to the hilt, his eyes dance between mine. “If I could live with my cock buried inside your pussy, I would.” He presses up, then winces. “I’m afraid you’re gonna have to do all the work, Cupcake.” He kisses my lips with a tenderness that surprises me and I press into him, my breasts crushing against his pecs. His hands glide down each side of my neck, to my collarbones, around my breasts, and trail to my hips. Grasping them, he lifts me slowly.

A moan escapes me as I take the hint and press away from AJ’s body, then I use my thighs to push myself up, feeling the slide of every ridge of his shaft massaging my muscles until just the tip of his crown is still inside. I pause, peering down between us to see his shaft coated with my lubrication, and snap my eyes to his face. “That’s so hot. Seeing your dick so wet from me.” Using my thigh muscles, I control the drop, making sure I slide down slowly, swallowing his thick length as I take him back inside. I repeat the teasing process over and over, getting hotter with each stroke.

AJ’s eyes dance between my bouncing tits and his cock, his breaths hot on my skin—sending goosebumps scattering across my heated flesh. One hand leaves my hip and reaches for my breast. He palms the mound, then scoops the peak into his warm mouth. I cry out as his tongue circles my nipple and lose my focus for a moment, remaining seated pelvis to pelvis with AJ deep inside. He tears his mouth away from my breast. “If you stop, I stop and I know how much you love it when I suck on these pretty nipples.”

I’m scandalized. “You wouldn’t.”

He simply raises an eyebrow and it’s enough to move me back into action. He resumes his ministrations, this time working over my other breast as I bounce up and down on him, building us both ever closer to our completion. High-pitched pants leave my lips on puffs of air as his other hand finds its way to my clit. Using his thumb, AJ makes tight circles around the pulsing bud and sparks quickly form around the edge of my vision while my hair sticks to my face. My thighs are burning and my toes cramp as I grow ever closer to what I know is going to be an explosive orgasm. AJ groans when the wetness from my pussy makes squelching sounds every time I drop down his shaft.

I’ve never been this free and uninhibited with a lover before and I know it’s because AJ makes me feel safe and cherished. Safe to be exactly who I am, flaws and all. There’s nothing more freeing than that. It’s a gift I’ll never take for granted.

“Fuck. You know how hot it is that you get so wet for me?” He grips the back of my neck, pulling my lips to his, smashing the pillows together. His tongue invades with rough strokes and with everything that’s happening to my body, I can’t hold back my orgasm. I moan into his mouth as my body tightens from the tips of my toes to the very end of each strand of my hair. “Ah, shit! Feel your pussy.” He bites my neck and his cock swells inside me, a hot burst of his cum filling me up as he throbs.

On a long moan, I use my pelvic muscles to tighten around him, keeping us locked together. My breaths are choppy and my vision swims with the lack of oxygen filling my lungs. I drop against him, our sweaty bodies pressed together everywhere. He brings his arms around me, caressing his fingers up and down my spine in a calming motion. Our chests rise and fall rapidly as we try to catch our breath and our hearts do their best to beat their way out of our bodies. With the cooler evening air, despite the outdoor heater, it doesn’t take long for our heated skin to cool and a shiver to slide through my body. AJ squeezes me tight, then drags the blanket we keep on the back of the lounge around me, wrapping us within its cocoon.

I bury my face in his neck and my lips naturally spread. His citrusy scent is more pronounced after our strenuous activity. It’s a smell I’ll always associate with AJ. With home. “I love you,” I murmur against his hammering pulse point.

His hands tighten around me. “I love you, Cupcake. Thanks for letting me share your booth.”

I chuckle and tip my head back to look at him properly. “Thanks for volunteering to get me pregnant.”

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