Page 41 of Confined Space

"Rowdy, please," she begs me.

Moving my hand up to the waistband of her shorts, I rub there a bit, waiting for permission.

"Touch me," she begs again. I don't think twice or doubt her. I slip my hand down and into her panties. She's wet and ready for me. I groan and push my hard cock into her ass more.

"Fuck, Mouse, you're so wet for me."

"Is… Is that bad?" she asks, and her innocence hits me between the eyes.

"No, baby, it means you want me too."

"I do. Oh God, Rowdy, I do want you. I just don't know what to do or if I'm good at it."

I want to question her more, but I don't want to ruin this moment. So I slip a finger between her lips to moisten it before I pay attention to her little clit. She presses into me, and her moan has me reciting baseball stats in my head to avoid coming. When I have her wound up, I slide my fingers lower and push my middle finger into her body. I fuck my finger inside her slowly at first, but her hips start to pick up speed and so do I. She's chasing her orgasm, and I need to taste her, my mouth watering for her.

I pull out my hand, and she mewls as I flip back the covers. I slide down her body, and she tenses up.

"Stay with me, Mouse. I'm going to make you feel really good."

I pull her shorts and panties off her body and drop them next to her hip. Opening her legs, I settle in. Her pussy glistens with her desire, and I brush my nose through it, taking in her scent. Even here she has a subtle smell of magnolias and her musk. I slide my tongue through her curls, opening her up to me. My tongue rims her pussy, lapping up all her essence before I zero in on her clit. She pulls a pillow over her face, and I can hear her moaning through it.

"Watch me, Mouse."

"I don't want to wake up anyone."

"Mom has been up for a bit now and is at her yoga studio. It's just you, me, and Archer. He's still asleep for another hour."

She moves the pillow and looks down her body to me. I circle her clit with my tongue before I suck it into my mouth. Slipping a finger into her channel, I work her over until I slip in a second finger. She's moaning and begging me for more. I keep her on the edge for a bit longer, moving on to a new area to keep her from going over yet. A flush works over her body, starting at her chest and working its way up. She's moving around, and I'm holding her down.

Finally, I let her go over with a long suck to her clit and my fingers rubbing her G-spot. She cries out my name, and I lap up everything she gives me. I kiss her thighs, wiping my scruff and face against them before I move over her. I press my erection in my shorts against her wet core and take her mouth in a deep, demanding kiss. She doesn't hold back, her arms pulling me down on her, her legs wrapping around me as she moves. I kiss her until I throw my head back and come in my shorts from her movements and her body. She throws her head back again and comes with me.

I can't wait to get into her tight little body and shoot my cum all over inside her, marking her as mine.

"Good morning." I smile down at her. "I want to wake up like this every morning."

"Is it always like that?"

"It gets better, and I can't wait to show you, baby."

"I want that too."

"I'm going to jump into the shower. Why don't you rest after I get you a cloth to clean up?"

"Okay," she purrs, and I pull away from her, wanting to call out from my shift but knowing she needs to rest so she can work tonight. She works the seven-to-seven shift only three more nights, and I work from noon to ten tonight. I like that I'm not at a station where I have to work full twelves or twenty-fours. Here we are on shifts of tens. My schedule changes monthly between midday and nights. Senior officers have the morning shifts. I grab a washcloth from the bathroom and clean her up as she falls back to sleep. I cover her up and then go take a shower, where I jack myself off with her taste on my tongue.

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Coral

It's been two days since Rowdy and I messed around. I've never felt like that. I can't wait until we can do it again. He's been at work, and I have too. JoAnna and I met with the attorney on Monday. He is going to help me work with child protective services. He's requesting a new caseworker and stated I don't need to take the more invasive drug test. Last night Rowdy stayed with us at his mom's. He and Archer are getting closer. Rowdy also told me he's met with an adoption attorney who is going to help us through the second-parent adoption process. I'm still shocked that he wants to take this step, but I don't want to question it too much. I don't want to push him away.

I've moved back to the three-to-three shift starting today. Sitting here at the desk, I've almost got all my daily duties done when the phone rings.

"Prominence Point ER, this is Coral. How can I help you?" I answer the phone.

"Coral, this is Stephanie over at the daycare. There is a man here demanding to see your baby, but he doesn't even know his name or that he's a little boy."

"What? Who?" I screech into the phone.