ROWDY
Kat was excited when I took her to the same steakhouse where Maria went with Farley. I figured she might be curious to see places her sister had visited.
Kat’s mood bounced from agitated over leaving our boys to excited about spending time alone with me. Vanessa helpfully sent pictures every thirty minutes. Every time Kat got a new one, she immediately turned off her panic and returned to flirting with me.
“You look so sexy,” Kat murmured after we ordered. Fondling me under the table, she sighed. “I’m so excited to get laid tonight.”
I chuckled at her lusty comment and wrapped an arm around her. “We’re finally getting a real date.”
Kat studied me, seeming a little sad. “Knowing how things turned out between us, I really wish I had told you the truth last year. We could have enjoyed a date back when you first asked.”
I held her gaze, seeing how much she struggled with what-ifs. “As much as I wish to rewrite the past so I could be with you during your pregnancy, there’s no point in regrets. We’re together now. I was right about us, and you know how much I like being right.”
Kat smiled brightly, appreciating my cockiness. I loved how I looked when I saw myself through her eyes. I saw a teenager with more swagger than sense, followed by a sexy bastard with the power to short out her common sense. Finally, I saw the provider who loved her in a way she never expected.
After dinner, we returned to the condo. One day, we’d enjoy a longer date with movies and long rides on my motorcycle. But our brains were always stuck on the babies, and the clock was ticking tonight.
Once home, Kat hurried upstairs to the bedroom. I followed her, sporting a painful boner. Kat’s nipples poked against her bra and shirt, demanding my attention.
Yet, as soon as my hands went to her waist to tug up her shirt, Kat stepped out of my embrace.
“Wait,” she mumbled against my lips.
“No more waiting. I need to feel your pussy again.”
As Kat glanced at the bathroom, I felt her insecurities overriding her lust. I cradled her jaw and stared into her beautiful green eyes.
“I forgave you for keeping the boys a secret,” I said, startling her.
Kat immediately looked guilty, but I didn’t wait for her to speak.
“I understood how two versions of me existed in your head. I was the dream guy capable of loving you and the dangerous man capable of hurting you. Back then, you weren’t sure which one was the real me. ”
I kissed her lips when she seemed ready to speak.
Once she was silenced, I continued, “We’ve spent two months together, almost nonstop, with no secrets between us.
You should know me now. Am I your dream guy capable of loving the parts of you that you don’t love yourself?
Or am I the asshole who will make you feel unsexy? ”
“It’s not that simple.”
“It really is. We’re going to be together for the rest of our lives. Our bodies will change. I know you can love me through my best and worst days. Can you trust me to love you in the same way?”
Kat’s gaze moved around the room before focusing on me. A smile warmed her face.
“I knew you were supposed to be mine,” she murmured. “Even in high school, when you were the sexiest bully, and I felt like a loser, I believed we would end up together. You can’t know how relieved I am to be right.”
“Then, you should focus on my hot body while I focus on yours.”
Kat looked me over and smiled softly. “You’ve always owned the naughtiest parts of me. I want to feel your dick inside me.”
“Prove it,” I murmured and peeled off my T-shirt. “Now, it’s your turn.”
Kat’s gaze feasted on my bare chest while she slid off her top and popped her bra’s front snaps. The sight of her topless in my condo nearly made me jizz. I’d never had access to her body like this before. She was always partially dressed or in the back seat of a vehicle.
I was nearly overwhelmed by the urge to tackle her and start exploring her body, but I knew we were building trust tonight. That’s why I told my dick to heel and let my brain run the show.
Turning around, I glanced at her over my shoulder. “Now, I’m dropping my pants. Try not to faint.”
Kat laughed, remaining calm as I slid my jeans to the floor. Wiggling my ass, I turned toward my sexy, unofficial wife and waited for her to mimic my gesture.
The sight of her sweet ass in a pair of pink panties again nearly fried my brain. I felt like one of those cartoon dogs panting in lust.
“You’re so handsome,” Kat said, sounding lovestruck.
Grinning, I dropped my briefs and stepped closer. “I don’t know if I’ve ever mentioned this before, but I had the biggest crush on you in high school.”
Kat’s smile lit up the room. She snapped the pink fabric hiding her pussy from me. As she wiggled her panties down her hips, she whispered, “I didn’t wax in high school.”
A naked Kat was too much. My erection nearly exploded. I didn’t help the poor thing when I knelt in front of Kat and kissed her belly. The intoxicating scent of her wet pussy left me swooning.
“I love you,” I murmured and stared longingly up at her. “If I don’t come in the next few minutes, I might die.”
Kat cradled my jaw and glanced at the bed. “I love you, too, and I’m unbelievably horny. Don’t waste time with your sweet-talking. Just stick your cock in my pussy and make me see stars.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Kat startled me by bolting for the bed. She landed on her hands and knees. Rolling onto her back, she rested with her legs wide open. Admiring how vulnerable she left herself, I swore there was nothing sexier than a fearless woman in love.