CHAPTER EIGHT #4
I hurry over to Christy, who’s one of the few who hasn’t tripped and landed on the ground.
Huh. Maybe if you’re that clumsy sober, when drunk, you stay standing?
My theory goes out the window when I’m about ten feet away from Christy, and she, along with Kierstie, both tumble to the ground in a sea of arms, legs, and a whole lot of giggling.
Shane’s right next to me, trying to get Kierstie up.
I look down, and Christy looks up at me with a big smile and eyes that tell me she should definitely not be operating heavy machinery. “Lookie here! It’s my sexy soon-to-be hubby!” Gods, this woman always has me smiling.
I hold out a hand to her. “What do you say I help you to my truck and take you home?” She takes my hand, and I lift her up, quickly reaching out with my other hand to steady her.
She leans into me and attempts to whisper, but almost yells instead.
“I want to go home and go for a ride on you, that’s what I wanna do.
” Well, I’m not going to argue with that.
We take two steps when she starts to fall, so I sweep her up in my arms and run quickly to my truck.
As I’m setting her down in the passenger seat, she reaches over and touches my cheek.
“You are so handsome. I’m the luckiest girl in the world.” She leans in and gives me a kiss. I go to close the passenger door, and Christy puts her hand out to stop it. “I could really go for some chicken strips and Jojos. Can we stop and get some?”
I look at her. “I thought you wanted to go home and take a ride on me? You want chicken instead?” She’s cute when she’s drunk. Her face morphs into a look of surprise. “Oh, I like that idea even more. What are you waiting for? Let’s go!”
Who am I to argue with that? I make quick work of getting us home, and as soon as I pull into the driveway, Christy’s trying to get out of the truck.
I put a hand out to stop her. “Wait for me, baby. I’m gonna help you into the house.
” She just nods, telling me she’s more turned on than she lets on.
My woman gets quiet when she’s turned on and finds her voice again if we start things up.
I open the passenger door of the truck, and my hand moves without thought to keep Christy from falling out. She looks up, and when our eyes connect, I see just how turned on she is. That has me moving with more than a sense of fucking urgency.
I go to pick her up bridal style, but my girl has other plans and wraps her legs around my waist. I move to go inside and slam the truck door with more force than intended. I send up a silent thank you to my former self for installing a garage door opener when I moved in.
Christy is kissing down my neck, and fuck if I don’t want inside her like now.
In the few steps between getting into the house and the bedroom, I heard her shoes come off, and she managed to get her shirt off.
Fuck me, she’s sexy. Her ample breasts are almost in my face, and my hands are full of her lusciously full and scrumptious ass.
I plop her down on the bed, and she immediately sits up and reaches for my belt.
She looks up at me. “You better get that shirt off, I wanna ride with nothing in between us.” I take my shirt off just as she finishes getting my belt unbuckled.
I make quick work of my pants, boxers, and boots. She’s still dressed.
“Baby, you gotta take your clothes off too if this is gonna happen.” She stands up, turns us around, and pushes me down on the bed.
“You lay there looking like sex on a stick, and I’m gonna get ready to take my favorite ride ever.
” She tries to make quick work of taking off her clothes, but in her drunken state, her bra seems to be too much work to try and take off.
She shrugs. “I got the most important clothes off.” She only trips once while trying to climb onto the bed.
I reach out my hand, and she takes it and climbs on top of me.
She looks down at me, and I’m rewarded with the smile I love the most from her.
“I had an epically great day today. I found my wedding dress, I told my father off, and had a great time drinking with our family. Now I get to end the day by making love to you.” She leans down and kisses me, and even though she’s three sheets to the wind, I feel all the emotion in her kiss, and I deepen the kiss while my hands roam up and swiftly take off her bra that’s in my way.
She breaks the kiss and kisses down my neck, hitting that spot right below my ear that has me moaning and ready for more.
Christy reaches down between us and lines herself up.
Feeling myself slide into her is something I will never tire of because it’s the closest thing to sliding into heaven I’ve ever felt. It’s sliding home.
Christy pushes up and starts at a slow pace, moving ever so slowly…
slow enough to drive me crazy. She looks down at me, and seeing the love and heat mixed in her eyes just reinforces that she’s meant to be mine.
As she moves slowly, I can tell she’s hitting just the right spot, and I move slightly, earning a moan from her.
“Mmmm. You know, tonight I realize I’m the luckiest girl I know.
I get to marry the sexiest man on the planet, who, for some reason, loves me and wants to be with me.
On top of that, because he’s chosen me, I get to be a part of this amazing family.
I—” I interrupt her by grabbing her hips and changing the pace.
“Baby, I fucking love you more than life itself, but could we not mention my family right this moment?” With the quicker pace, my love has lost her voice, and her words morph into moans and unintelligible mutters that I love to hear. “Ohhhh…yessss…ohmyohmy…mmmmm”.
Christy
I’m so close, but I can’t form any words. Max, like always, feels amazing inside of me. He’s taken control and is hitting just the right spot. I love hearing his moans when I clench down.
“Fuck baby! So tight…so right.” I love it when he loses enough control to let anything fly out of his mouth.
I start moving to match his pace, and it feels so right.
I try to get the words out. “Mmmmm more…ooohhh God!” I feel myself getting close when all of a sudden, Max flips us, and he pushes both of my legs up, with my knees almost up to my head.
“OHHH YYYYEEEESSS!” He moves so fast I can’t even form a thought, just feeling him hit that spot that has me seeing stars, and my whole body tingles.
I see the sheen of sweat on his forehead.
“Fuck! Baby, tell me you’re close.” I can only nod because that feeling…
the trembling with the tingling is taking over my body, and words aren’t possible at the moment.
My orgasm hits like a tsunami, taking over my whole body.
“OOOOOHHHHH!” I vaguely notice Max roaring with his orgasm as he pumps into me a few more times, as my body shakes. “FFFUUUCCCKKK!”
We both try to catch our breath, but Max doesn’t move out of me just yet. He leans down to kiss me and touches our foreheads. “I really hope we made a baby, but if not, there’s no one else I’d want to practice with but you.” I smile at him and lean into his kiss again.
Max
I kiss her, but she barely kisses me back. I move to look at her, but before I do, I hear a snore coming from her. I can’t help but laugh. I guess I’m lucky she didn’t crash out in the middle of sex.
I pull out of her and pull her close in my arms, giving her temple a quick kiss. I can’t wait to do this for the rest of our lives.