“Will you pull over for me, Elliot?” I asked politely, inching my thigh closer to his on the seat. He wasn’t paying attention, only worry furrowing his eyebrows as he drove.
“Is everything okay? Do you need to use the bathroom or something?”
“Mm, I’m perfect, and I want to make you feel as happy as I do right now.” I ran my fingers over the dark denim covering his crotch before squeezing.
He grunted, hips fucking my palm as he instantly pulled off on a side road.
Before he even had the truck in park I was unbuttoning his pants and shoving my palm against his searing hot and impossibly thick erection.
This man was so big, and his cock angled to one side even when he was fully hard. And every long, thick inch of him made me hungry to taste him.
“I love feeling you hot and thick and heavy in my hand,” I whispered, squeezing him lightly before running up and down the length of him beneath his boxer briefs.
He grunted and growled as his hand threaded into my hair and yanked my lips against his. He caught me between his teeth as I jerked him off. “I’m about to lose my mind with you, sunshine.”
Before I knew what was happening, he was hauling me into his lap, leaning me against the steering wheel and pulling up my skirt, swiping the elastic of my panties aside and running the hot length of him against my already soaked core.
I groaned as he filled me to the end, my body stretching and aching with his intrusion before I loosened and relaxed under his doting kisses. His palms ran circuits up my body before he ducked his head under my shirt and yanked the cups of my bra down, latching his lips to my nipples and sucking hard and fast. My hips ground against him, he hit deeper, his beautiful crooked cock causing fireworks to burst from every atom.
His own release surged through him. I sucked in breaths of air as I came in quick bursts, his hips fucking me into oblivion against the steering wheel as evergreens secluded us from view of the world, and he came in rapid waves of ecstasy. He pulled me close, lips sucking at my neck as he mumbled, “I love you so much.”
I’d always lived my life to my own beat, but with him, he’d fit so perfectly into my make-believe world when no one else had. He was heaven sent, and now, so was our boy.
“I guess happiness makes me horny, who knew?” I finally broke the silence with my giggle.
Elliot hauled me off of him, both of our come dripping down my thighs and leaving a mess on his seat. He scooped it up with his fingers, rubbing our cream between my breasts and then tweaking my nipples one last time before he fixed the cups and made sure I was sufficiently straightened.
He tipped his head, grin turning adorably lopsided. “You still look freshly fucked, but so cute.”
I laughed out loud. “Thanks, I think?”
He pulled me close, planting his lips on my forehead and uttering, “I’m glad happiness makes you horny, baby. That means I’ll be getting laid a few times a day because I plan on keeping you completely blissful.”
Chapter 13
Elliot
“Hey, buddy,” I ruffled Bobby’s hair thirty minutes later as we were stepping out of Mckenzie’s front door. “Ready to get home?”
“Yeah,” his little voice sounded sad despite his answer.
“What’s on your mind, little dude?” Reese threaded her fingers in his tiny ones as they sat thigh to thigh in the bench seat of my truck.
“Just thinking about my mom a lot today. I wish I could have seen her.” My heart melted for him. His heart was so big, we’d all been worried about him while he was worried about her.
He reminded me of me, so much it hurt like a slow ache behind my chest. “She’s doing great, Bobby, I swear. She’s just focusing on herself right now. The healther she gets, the more she’ll come around.”
“She wants to see you too. She misses you so much.” Reese’s lidded eyes cast across the cab to me for a moment before flickering back to the boy. The engine powered up the twisting driveway to our cabin. Bruno roaring off the front porch to greet us was the only thing that finally put a smile on Bobby’s sullen features.
“We should probably talk about what your mama wanted to talk to us about, Bobby.” I lifted him up on my shoulders, supporting him firmly in my palms as we walked across the driveway and up the steps of our home, Bruno hot on our heels.
Reese knelt to pat his big head once we were in the house before she kicked her shoes off and went straight for the pantry, pulling out a can of Bruno’s favorite dog food.