“Oh, it gets better. That test drive didn’t work out well for him, so the idiot decided on another car and then another. He settled on the fourth car, and my boss made me stay and draw up the paperwork. If he doesn’t pay me overtime, I’ll kick his ass. I could add it to my Kennedy fund. I want her to have some money when she finishes law school; you know a little cushion. I even took on another job to add to it and that pompous ass better, well, never mind.”
A maniacal laugh escapes her lush mouth; it quickly morphs into a fit of uncontrollable giggles. “God, you probably think I’m crazy now.”
“Not even close, I think you’re the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. The most hardworking and dedicated mother, but if you don’t shut up and let me inside so I can take your sexy ass to bed, I’ll strip you down and spread your thighs right here.”
She steps in closer to me, placing her free hand on her hip. Her nipples are dangerously close to brushing up against my chest. My dick stirs, and I react, grabbing her hip with my palm.
My fingers flex into the lacy boy shorts. Rose bites down on her bottom lip, stifling a moan, and that’s all it takes for me to become unhinged.
I yank the dildo from her hand. Toss it inside for later and slam the door shut and lift Rose in the air, smashing my mouth to hers.
Yup, fucking delicious.
3
Rose
“Jesus Christ, are you ever beautiful. All woman. Where’s your bedroom, Rose?” Owen slides his hands down the back of my shorts and grips a handful of my flabby ass. His lips still pressed to mine.
I can’t speak. The brain cells I gathered back over the years are dissolving, and he hasn’t even slipped me the tongue.
Suddenly, I’m all too aware of my belly fat, my cellulite thighs, the slight sagging of my breasts, the dimples in my ass Owen will see.
I owned them with my clothes on, but with Owen pressed against me, his hard chest, sculpted abs and large arms looking like the silver fox grecian god that he is, not so much.
He’s solid like cement everywhere. And that bulge is way more enormous than I thought. Nearly double the size of my busted vibrator.
Screw it. We’ve been playing cat and mouse for months. If he’s not into me after tonight then at least I’m getting off to the man of my dreams.
I point to my right, and he takes long strides until reaching my room, tossing me on my bed and staring down at my breasts as they heave and bounce.
“I’m finally going to get inside you. Been waiting what feels like forever. God, you are so hot.”
I’m hot alright, hot for him and very unsure of what the hell I’m supposed to do. So I tug my top down to cover my belly roll, which by the way Owen’s nostrils flare isn’t the right thing to do.
“Hell no. Don’t cover-up. I want to see every inch of you. I want to touch
every part, and I’m going to Rose.”
Owen grabs my ankles and pulls me to the edge of the bed, drops to his knees and hooks his fingers into the waistband of my shorts before sliding them down my legs.
My heart pounds in my chest. We’re doing this, oh dear God. I’m about to have sex with the man of my dreams, and he’s about to take a peek of my forty-year-old vagina.
“Spread your legs for me, Rose. Let me see what you’ve been trying to use that damn dildo on while wishing it was me.” My face flushes at the command, but I do it because Lord have mercy, not only is Owen hot, he’s a demanding Alpha.
I’m actually about to get some dick. Some very good dick. This is a dream come true. Or maybe it is a dream. I should pinch myself and see.
I should, but I’d look like the crazy woman I am if I do.
Owen stares between my legs for so long that I become even more self-conscious. I mean, I shaved and all, but I’ve never had a man stare at me down there. It’s more embarrassing than me telling him I’ve never been with anyone but Kennedy’s sperm donor. Maybe not quite as embarrassing as the spot on my forehead though. All I wanted to do was see if the suction cup worked. I’d planned on attaching it to the bed and taking it for a ride. It got stuck.
Obviously.
“Fucking perfect,” he says, leaning forward until he’s settled between my legs.
“I’m going to show you what you’ve been missing by thinking you could replace me with a vibrator. The next time you use it will be with me. I knew from the first time you looked at me from across the table you needed a good fuck the same as me. This isn’t a one-time thing, Rose. You're going to become mine and no more working for a piece of shit. I’m going to cherish you first. You are as real as they come. No hidden bullshit. Those traits built up my attraction for you, and I’m going to shower you with it and let you do whatever in your life you want to do.”
Holy shit. Owen can’t be serious. We barely know one another.