Chapter 24
CREW
Deep breaths.
I’ve had enough time to convince myself out of this, but there’s no turning back now. Hilary’s car pulled out of the driveway, and seconds later, mine followed, soon parking directly in front of Juniper’s house.
If I go inside, there’s no going back. She will be mine. I’ll make sure of it.
I’ve spent the past three months wrestling with wanting her and doing right by my family.
But somewhere along the way, I forgot to ask what if?
Or why not? Why not let myself fall for a beautiful woman who understands and appreciates me?
Why not give my daughter one more person in her life who chooses her?
Loves her? Will stand up and fight for her?
Because Juniper does that.
I knew I needed to use this week as my chance to woo her, if you will. To help her see how much I notice her. I notice the things she loves and the things she hates. I haven’t missed a beat.
I like to think of myself as a gentleman, but nothing about the way my cock stirs for her feels gentle. It’s as if we’ve been tiptoeing on a tight rope, hand in hand, since meeting, only waiting for the rope to snap.
Enter me, snapping that measly rope in half. Right the fuck now.
I throw the Suburban in park and get to her door in record time. There’s a soft glow from inside the house, telling me Juniper’s home. I know from the previous times I’ve given her rides that she stores her Audi SUV in the garage at night, terrified of break-ins.
With her little gift tucked safely to my side, my fist meets the door, pounding with urgency. I don’t mean to be a brute, but I’m antsy. I’m trying really hard not to make tonight about the physical, but fuck, I need to feel her if I stand any chance of talking.
Juniper showing up at my door tonight in nothing but a trench coat and heels with something I sadly missed out on underneath, only proves she feels the same.
She craves me just as much as I crave her, and we’re done counting us a wash.
Long black hair tossed in waves across her shoulders, paired with the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen, greets me. Knocks me off my feet may be a better description because Juniper, in a silk black robe, barefoot, is my new favorite view.
“Fuck, I love you in black.”
She smirks playfully, and I realize everywhere I look on her is perfect. Her makeup is washed clean, her skin shining as if she just finished putting lotion all over it.
“Good thing it’s all I wear.” She smirks, propping her hip against the doorframe. “Whatcha got there, Crew?” Juniper nods to the black box she delivered earlier. The same one I have yet to open.
I want to open it together.
“This?” I hold it up, internally forcing my body to relax and my dick to calm down.
“Yes, that. What is it?”
“A gift from a beautiful woman.”
Juniper hums. “She must be pretty special if she gave you a gift. You better keep her.”
She’s so sexy. And playful. “She is, and I intend to. Invite me inside, Juniper.”
“Why should I?” she asks, but everything about her body language invites me in.
The way she steps slightly to the side, making space for me to enter.
I follow the arch of her bare foot that leads to legs sculpted to perfection, only highlighting the dip at her hips I see beneath the fabric of her robe.
I take a step forward, the air between us growing hotter and hotter. “Because it’s time I be selfish with you.”
“God, ye–” My lips are on hers before either of us can think better of it, tossing the box into the nearest bush. I charge my way inside Juniper’s home, her heart, her everything.
“Come here, baby.” Her legs wrap around my hips, and I close the door behind us, all while searching for the nearest flat surface to lay her on. I want to see what’s underneath this robe and drink her in like never before.
“Table? Desk?” I pant, buzzing from the sensation of her lips kissing down my neck. Fuck. She smells nice. I can’t think straight.
“I’m…I’m still buying furniture.”
Looks like the floor will have to do. Steering us to the first accessible room—the one in the front with big bay windows and nothing but a rug and an olive tree in a corner—I decide this will work just fine.
Because it doesn’t matter where we are together. I can hold her anywhere.
“I’m gonna lay you down, okay?” I mutter, and I can already feel the ties of her rope begin to slip. “I wanna look at you.”
I bend to my knees carefully, laying her slender frame against the area rug. I place a kiss on her lips before leaning back with my palms against my thighs.
My woman.
With black hair made of silk spilling behind her in a halo of sorts, Juniper looks exactly like the vision of radiance I always pictured her to be.
“I’m weak for you, Junie.” Her eyes fall closed as my hands meet her knees, slowly urging them wider. My cock hardens to stone through my sweats, desperate to be inside her already.
“I’ve wanted you for so long, Crew. So long.”
“I can see that, baby.” I spot the thinnest pair of matching silk panties covering her bare pussy. She’s soaked through them. “You want me right here, don’t you?” I whisper, leaning forward and slipping the fabric to the side.
The most tantalizing moan fills the room. There’s an urgency in her voice mixed with pure pleasure. “Yes. Yes,” she pants.
“How long?” I ask, ghosting my index finger across her center.
“How…” she moans breathlessly, attempting to focus.
My voice drops an octave. “How long have you wanted me inside of you?”
I move my finger up and down, strumming her clit softly with gentle pressure. It’s enough to keep her on edge and squirming.
“I’ve touched myself to you since the moment we met. Only you. It’s only ever been you. Especially in a backward hat.”
I chuckle, finally pushing a finger inside.
“Good girl.” There’s a deep sense of pride that settles in my chest, knowing it’s me who gets to see Juniper this way.
The strong and confident town doctor. Shivers wrack through her body when my opposite hand trails upward, untying the rest of her robe and letting the fabric fall to the sides.
Finger still deep, Juniper’s hips buck the farther I thrust inside of her. I can’t focus on anything but her tits. So fucking perky and swollen. Nipples pebbled to peaks I can’t wait to suck. “Baby,” I sigh, gripping the left one with my hand. “You’re so fucking perfect.”
“Touch me, Crew. Kiss me. Do something, please.”
My hand slides down her side as I lean forward to pepper kisses across her skin. She’s slick with sweat and flush with goosebumps. I kiss her stomach, sides, and waist until reaching the top of her mound.
Without needing direction, Juniper lowers her legs even farther, making her spread wide before me, cunt dripping with need. I can smell how ripe and perfect she is. I bet she’ll taste even sweeter. “Is there something you want to ask me, Juniper?”
“Eat my pussy, Crew. Make me come.” Zero hesitation out of my strong girl.
I may be out of practice, but just like every other time we’re together, it feels right. Eating Dr. Wilde’s cunt feels like the proper initiation to being lovers.
As fast as she can ask, her hips are hauled over my shoulder, swollen center devoured by my mouth. “Mmmm,” I moan against her, lapping her wetness with every intention of making her come before I fuck her.
I plunge my tongue in her hole, the sound of Juniper’s soft moans only making me more feral to take her. Mark her with my mouth and then my cock. Speaking of, I’m aching on a level I never knew existed. Desperate to feel the walls of her pussy and stay there until she forces me to leave.
“Right there, Crew. Don’t stop.”
Juniper’s hips roll in rhythm with my mouth, sucking, tasting, and feasting her. This is what I meant by suffocation. I want to lose my ability to breathe because I’m so lost in the feel of her.
All time spent without Juniper is simply wasted.
The moment her legs extend just a bit, and her toes begin to curl, I know she’s close. Whining and moaning through her body’s inability to keep up with my need to satisfy her.
“Give it to me, beautiful. Let me hear those pretty cries.”
Her hand grips the top of my hair as I bite down on her clit, pulling it between my teeth and sucking. It’s fucking liberating. Watching her come undone like this. It makes all the time spent waiting for the perfect timing worth it.
“I’m coming,” she cries, voice projecting throughout her nearly empty home.
“More, baby. More. Chase it,” I whisper against her. Fuck, she’s sweet, and I can already feel how tender her pussy is just in the way the ridges feel against my tongue.
Her orgasm settles, and the once loud cries I marveled in turn breathless, my dick waking up in my pants. “My turn to feel you.” I look down at her center, and pride fills me with satisfaction seeing the mess she made. “Can I fuck you, Doc? Please say yes.”
I run my palms down the length of her legs, never tiring from touching her freely. Makes me remember how entranced I felt watching her dance on the bar that night at Dirty Bingo.
I couldn’t look away. Still can’t.
“Yes.” She smiles, the remnants of her pleasure still flushed across her face. “A million times, yes.”
One pull of my sweats and boxers reveals my cock to her. I pride myself on being as respectful as possible, but I feel like I could conquer the fucking world when she looks at me like that.
Not just as if she could devour me without hesitation, but like I’m better than she imagined. Bigger, too.
With her body spent, yet ready for more, I stroke my cock, eyes dialed in on her lips. I could look elsewhere, but I’ve spent the past three months feeling like I’d be persecuted for admiring Juniper the way I longed to.
Now, she’s available for my taking, and I just want to appreciate how breathtaking she is. Greedily, while she admires my cock.
Seems like a reasonable trade.
I grip my length, running my fist from root to tip. “For so long, I told myself this was wrong. You and me.”
Another stroke. “Listening to the voice in my head saying we would never work.”
Another stroke. “That I’ve got too much shit going on in my life to bring you into it.”
My eyes fall back as I take in her full tits.
More than a handful and every bit perfect.
Another stroke, followed by a painful hiss.
“All along, my future was standing right in front of me. Someone who could be considered a beautiful mistake to some, but to me, you’re everything that’s greater than me.
A beautiful complement to my life. And I hope with everything inside of me, that I’m yours, too. ”
“You are.” Tears fall from her beautiful blue eyes, and I’m no longer worried about the twinge in my chest because from where I’m sitting, it’s all the good things I’ve ever wanted.
I line my cock up with her center, giving her my undivided attention as I thrust inside. “Holy fuck, baby.”
“Crew,” she whimpers. “You’re so deep. I feel you everywhere.”
My hips drive into her relentlessly before pulling out and dragging the tip of my cock against her clit. “I don’t ever want you to feel alone again, you hear me?” I grunt through thrusts. “Never again. Not when you’ve got me.”
“Never,” Juniper cries, hands gripping her tits and pinching the peaks of her nipples. Beautiful.
A rush of adrenaline fills me at the sight of us conjoined, the sound filling the air like the sweetest song. “I’m tired of pretending not to want you.”
With my truth announced between us, our bodies come alive together, desperate to be closer and closer until ecstasy takes over. “Fuck. I’m coming,” I grunt, gripping her hips and bringing her lips to mine.
“I’m…I’m…” she cries against my mouth. “I’m there, too.”
It’s as if everything in my life finally makes sense. Maybe Juniper is the reason behind Addie’s unfamiliar diagnosis or Dr. Wolk’s retirement. Or even the very reason I’m on my way to my own retirement.
Every challenge was sent our way in order to bring her to us.
Our climaxes erupt with both passion and fury, a mixture of moans and cries, even some tears, reminding me of the life I have that’s worth living. The life Juniper and I can live together.
Her breathing resolves, and I slip my cock free, already missing being inside of her. I’m on my feet in seconds, searching her home for a towel closet. After locating a small hand towel, I return, only to find Juniper leaning back against her forearms with the most love-drunk smile on her face.
I urge her apart again to clean her up. “What’s that look for?” I ask, tossing the towel to the side and closing her legs.
“Just thinking about your gift. Mine to you.” Juniper’s cheeks are flushed bright pink, and her lips puffy. She’s so beautiful it hurts at times. Before, it was because I knew I couldn’t have her, but now, it’s the idea of not having Juniper that sounds painful.
“I almost forgot about that.” I turn to stand, searching for my sweats and boxers. “Should I open it?”
She shakes her head kindly. “Not yet. Wait for Doodle.”
She called my little girl Doodle.
I can’t stop smiling. “I can do that.”
Everything about tonight was unexpected. Juniper’s visit earlier. My visit tonight. And everything after. Would it be a stretch to say it’s been the greatest night ever?
Maybe. But only because I know in my heart of hearts…more of these are still to come.