Chapter 30

Holly

Two days later, the test box is sitting on my bathroom countertop, staring at me as I take my morning piss before I jump in the shower for work.

I haven’t been able to bring myself to take it.

I still haven’t started. It’s my last day of white pills, and I have a gut feeling how many lines are going to show up.

I’m not sick. No fever or any of my typical virus symptoms. Just occasional queasiness, a random morning throw up sesh, and my boobs hurt like a motherfucker today.

Good thing nobody can hear my thoughts because I am so unladylike today, I would scare some folks.

A baby? I don’t dare get my hopes up. I’ll start my period the minute I do.

It’s everything I’ve ever dreamt of. I have the perfect man, a home, a supportive group of friends…

I guess it’s just not the way I expected it, so I’m simultaneously terrified at the prospect.

I figured the perfect man and I would be married.

Hell, at the very least, swapped our words of devotion to each other already.

Jaxon’s practically told me he loves me as it is, though.

So, what now? Say, ‘Hey, I love you. Oh, and by the way, you’re gonna be a daddy?’ Nope. Fuck. No, this is not the way I saw this playing out.

Buzz.

I watch as my phone vibrates against the counter next to the pink box. Sighing heavily, I pick it up.

Jaxon: For the love of Pete, tell me you are better today. I just woke up from the hottest dream starring yours truly, and I NEED you to be better

I chuckle and look up to my ceiling, then over at my shower. Yeah… I could get on board with that.

Me: Yes, I feel much better. I’m going to work

Jaxon: Read your smutty book every chance you get today. I need you warmed up and feral for me

Me: I’m always feral for you

Jaxon: Damn, you always know the perfect things to say

Me: I’m getting ready to get in the shower

Jaxon: Sigh…

Me: What?

Jaxon: If I didn’t have extra charts this morning, I’d tell you to unlock your door and I’m bringing my crap to get ready there after I fuck you

Me: So romantic

Jaxon: There isn’t anything romantic about the thing staring up at me right now

Me: *laughing emojis

Me: That must’ve been one hell of a dream.

Jaxon: Grrr. Be ready for me

Me: Go take your shower

Jaxon: xoxo Have a good day, Sweetheart

Me: xoxo

I look at the time and set the phone down, knowing I need an everything shower. I stuff the pink box in my bottom vanity drawer before I forget. That is NOT how I want to tell him. Will he be happy? Will he freak out?

I make it through my day and only puke once on my lunch break, so thankfully I didn’t have any teachers side-eyeing me this time.

Buzz.

I know who it is without even looking.

Jaxon: I will be there at 5. Last patient is at 4:15. I am going to rearrange your guts

Me: Hot and disturbing

Jaxon: *winking emoji

???

Jaxon

“WENCH!”

I slam the door behind me, crouching to untie the laces on my dress shoes as quickly as possible before standing and toeing them off, not caring where they go.

I didn’t even hear her walk out of the kitchen.

She’s standing there licking a spoon of peanut butter, just leaning in the doorframe and looking every bit the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, with her glasses on and teacher bun, messy tendrils pulled out purposely.

She’s got that berry stain on her lips that I wish would rub off on my cock, but it tempts me mercilessly as it stays put, pouting at me.

“Wench, huh?”

“Yes. My brain has been below fucking deck all day long, and you’re to blame.” She pops the spoon out of her mouth with a mischievous smirk as I stalk up to her.

“And what have you come to collect?” she asks naughtily, and a chuff of amusement leaves me.

I bend down and suck the spoon into my mouth and hum as the creamy peanut butter coats my tongue.

It’s good, but it’s not what I really want.

I reach down and quickly snatch her around the thighs before hauling her over my shoulder, captive-style, as she squeals.

I smack that ass playfully and give her my best pirate.

“I’ve come to collect me booty.”

Holly lets out a roar of giggles that lights me up as I haul her down the hallway toward her bedroom and toss her onto the bed with a devious smirk.

She sits up and starts pulling off her shirt as I tear at my tie, fumbling to get the freaking knot loose.

She stands and bats at my hands as I chase her lips with mine while unbuttoning my shirt, and she makes quick work of the tight tie.

I’m starving for her, even though it’s only been a couple of days. I will never get enough of my Holly.

“Go start that shower. Tell me you’ve been listening to or reading naughty scenes all day long.”

“I got in a few.”

She looks up at me with those big eyes, and my dick jerks, practically reaching for her. I start yanking off my belt, and she watches with a sexy fascination that gives me more ideas for another day.

“Shower now. Get that freaking skirt off.” She turns, her fingers nimbly working to unfasten the clasp and zipper at the back as her hips sway into the bathroom.

I watch as her calves peek from beneath the slit of the pencil skirt.

The way it stretches over the swell of her ass has me moving faster and biting my lip with anticipation. I have plans.

“Slide it down slowly for me.”

She moves to turn on the shower first, then smirks before slipping it over her hips and ass painfully slow, then bending at the waist to pull it away from her body.

I have a front row view to the prettiest cheeks a man could ask for.

She unsnaps the bra, holding it off to the side saucily and dropping it as she looks over her shoulder with a smile.

“You’re still dressed, Sweetheart.”

She snickers and slides down her cheeky panties as I reach up into her treasure chest of pleasure in the closet. Her eyes widen a bit, but she doesn’t say anything as she climbs in under the water. I find my teammates, grab the lube that won’t let me down, and stride to the shower.

“So, what ideas have been brewing in your head all day?”

“Too many. Come here.”

I grab her around the waist and pull her in for a proper hello kiss, taking my time to search her mouth with my tongue and get her pliant in my arms. She sighs into the kiss as I let my hands roam under the hot spray running over our skin.

Grabbing the water-safe finger vibe, I slip it on and start running it gently over her skin.

When I circle it around her nipple, she jolts and squeaks before humming out a little noise of pleasure.

“Ooh, you like that. Noted.” I trail it across to the other one as I bend to capture the freshly peaked tip into my mouth.

Holly’s head falls back against the wall of the shower, enjoying the sensations.

Her tits seem more responsive today. Thank goodness for naughty book scenes to get her mind going for me.

Her pelvis naturally tilts against me, and I grab a hip, pulling her clit in line with the ridge of my cock.

My girl gasps as I tease her with it, slipping up and down along the length of her seam.

“Mmm, you’re teasing me.”

I hum back in agreement, slipping the buzzing toy onto the thumb of my left hand.

I lightly rub it along her slit as I sink to my knees and pull a thigh up over my shoulder, spreading her open for me.

With a dirty smirk, I lean forward and flick her clit with the tip of my tongue and watch as her lips part on a huff of air.

She tilts her hips forward, and I oblige, licking and swirling over the sensitive nerve endings as the little vibe teases her entrance.

She whimpers when I dip it into her and groans when my middle finger brushes across her ass.

I hum back, sliding the thumb vibe into her slick core as I rub in a more insistent manner at the same time I suck her clit into my mouth.

Her back arches, pushing her gorgeous tits into the water, and the sight has me groaning into her pussy.

“I think this ass wants to join the fun.”

She whimpers, then gasps as my finger breaches her rim, her fingers seeking my scalp and pulling my face closer to her. I swirl my tongue and suck as I work in and out of her slowly. I bring her right to the edge then back off. She cries out.

“Oh, so close… No, Cupcake, I want you needy for this next part.

“What’s next?” she pants breathily.

I smirk, pulling my fingers from her as I stand and nudge the head of my cock into her.

“Oh, yes!” Holly whimpers as I work into her.

“Only for a minute,” I rush out, claiming her mouth with mine as I lazily pump in and out until she’s panting. Then I pull out and suction the monster cock toy to the deep bench, pointing at it. “One minute on that.”

Holly eyes me, then switches me places and staddles the toy on the deep built in. Remind me to thank Colin for installing that.

“Uh-uh, turn around and crawl up onto it on your knees. I want to see that ass bounce.” I bite my lip, watching all those curves lower onto the toy. “Look at me. Fuck, that’s pretty... Now, one hand on a tit and put the other hand on the wall for leverage. That’s it. Lean forward for me.”

I could easily come watching her repeatedly sink down on that thing, but it’s not time yet.

“Ride it harder.” I watch as her legs start to shake as she takes it harder and deeper. I close in, stroking myself a few times before bending to kiss her. She moans into the kiss, and I slip my newly lubed fingers down to feel her cunt slipping up and down over the fleshy toy.

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