Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Gunner

Itap the side of my leg, proof that my nerves are riding right at the edge. It’s not every day you ask the love of your life to marry you.

I want the entire world to know this woman is mine.

Now, all I have to do is ask.

The moment my eyes land on her front door, my heart pounds. I knock instead of walking in without warning as I usually do. I love catching Cash off guard because she usually walks around in panties and one of my T-shirts. My hand moves to my thickening cock, adjusting it as she opens the door.

Her hair is in a messy ponytail, her reading glasses perched on her nose, and a giant smile lifts her cheeks.

A smile just for me.

I push through the door, encircling her in my arms and spinning her. “You’re a vision, future Mrs. Shaw.”

She giggles as she tries to wiggle out of my grip. “I don’t need your sarcasm today, Shaw. I was up most of the night writing my next Billboard number-one album.”

“Is that so?” I hum against her neck, walking us through the massive wooden doors and kicking it closed with my boot. “I’ve been working on something, too.”

“Oh, yeah?” She nods at the guitar on the worn leather sofa.

Instead of dropping her at my feet, I carry her to the couch, settling her into the oversized cushions before depositing a slow kiss on her warm lips.

“Ready for some magic?” I tease, nipping at her bottom lip as I pull away.

Her tiny fingers clutch at my collar, pulling me back in. I settle between her thighs, already desperate to be inside her. I saw her yesterday afternoon when I dropped her off before my shift at the bar, but it feels like a fucking eternity.

“Hit me with your magic, Shaw. I want to hear Gutless Void’s next number-one hit written by the magician known as Dirtbag,” she murmurs against my lips.

I grin, getting control of myself long enough to pull away and slide the guitar between us. “Okay…”

I strum a few notes, and she leans forward, legs entwined with mine, as I play the opening tune. Finally, the first few words of the song start, and before I’ve even finished the first verse, she’s wiping away tears.

Life without you left me lost.

Searching, longing in the nightly frost…

I look away when I reach the chorus, or there would be no way I could finish the song while staring into the sweet eyes that inspire me. When the final chorus whispers past my lips, a line about love bringing two busted souls back to life, I can’t finish the remaining chords because she launches herself into my arms. The guitar falls to the floor with a clatter before our lips connect.

“You’re the sweetest man I’ve ever known.”

Her words cut through my heart. The realization that I’ll never be alone another day in this life is like a dark cloud lifting from my shoulders. “I love you, Sparrow.”

I kiss her softly, hands slipping her pants down her thighs to cup her round ass cheeks.

Her fingers fumble open my zipper, and we quickly remove our remaining clothing. I thrust into her as gently as I can manage.

“You’re my entire heart.” I kiss across her shoulders and between her breasts, sucking and nipping at her creamy flesh before I can’t take it anymore. “You’ve ruined me in the best ways.”

I thrust fast and deep before she shudders and moans, her release trembling through her muscles and emptying into mine. Searing-hot pleasure spikes through my system and burns through my spine and dick as I lose my head along with her. “Looks like my little slut can be a very good girl.”

My hips thrust faster as waves of release sink through me into her. I desperately try to catch my breath and let my brain calm from the blissful high. Our chests heave as I release her hips, slipping my palms up the curve of her creamy form before caging myself between her thighs.

“My bed sheets are cold when you’re not there. Your heartbeat helps me sleep. Your breath soothes my soul. I love you more than I knew I could ever love anyone. When we’re apart, I think of nothing but you. You’re my everything.” I take slow, deep breaths and stare into her warm eyes. “I want to make love to you, show you how much you mean to me.” I push a finger in her pussy, letting the knowledge of my cum inside her soothe me. “But the way your well fucked pussy drips my cum brings out something feral in me.”

My fingers fumble in her hair, forming a fist and pulling her head forward. “Look at my pussy, Sparrow.” A glob of cum slips out of her, and I quickly push it back in. “I’m gonna put a baby in you, Sparrow. Can’t have a single drop wasted. I’m going to fill this pretty cunt with my seed until your big, beautiful tummy grows large with my baby. I’ll still fuck you then, Sparrow, fuck you hard and make you scream. You’ll be on all fours getting fucked like a bitch in heat while my baby is in your belly.”

Cash’s legs shake as I add another finger, pushing them to the knuckle. My gaze lands on my cum bathing my digits. “Look how pretty my pussy looks, full of my cum.”

“Gunner,” she moans as she tries to push her legs together.

I shove her knees apart and insert a third finger. “I want to stretch this cunt. See what it can take.” Pushing my fingers in and out of her, I bend and lick the excess cum forced out with the intrusion. Leaning up on my knees, I smile and spit the cum on her face. “Not sure what’s sexier; your face covered in my cum or your juicy well-fucked cunt.”

My perfect girl slips out her tongue and licks at the sperm and spit trickling down her face. Fuck, she’s perfect. So fucking perfect.

I push in another finger, now four fingers deep. “Look at me.” Her head remains bent. “Look at me, Sparrow.” I pull her head up by her hair, forcing her eyes to meet mine. “You consume me. You’re so deep inside me that I can barely breathe without you some days. When we’re together, you take my breath away, and when we’re apart, I’m lost.”

Her eyes move to the bottle of olive oil on the counter.

“Dirty girl. Do you want me deeper?”

“Yes. I want you to fill me. Stretch me deep. Since that day in your office, I constantly think about having you inside me all the way to your wrist.

I pull my fingers out of her, keeping my eyes on her exposed cunt as I grab the oil.  Getting back into position, I glide four fingers easily into her well-lubricated pussy. Holding the oil, I pour a generous amount on my hand and along her cunt before I edge my hand into her, watching as her pussy swallows it up to my wrist. “Fuck, baby. You’re doing so well, Sparrow. You’re such a good girl, getting this pussy nice and stretched for me.”

“Gunner,” she moans, her head moving quickly from side to side. “Gunner. I’m so full. So, so full.”

Cash’s hands move to my head, and she shoves my face into her cunt. Using my tongue, I lap at her pussy, making circles around her clit before sucking it into my mouth. Her legs shake, and she crushes my head between her thighs as she comes.

I slowly pull my hand out of her wet cunt, admiring how she’s drenched the sofa and the floor below. I lick my palm before offering her my fingers. Cash opens her mouth wide, engulfing me from the tip to the knuckle. Her tongue twirls as I shove my cock in her again, getting lost in her beauty and pure depravity.

I pull her to me, my cock nestled in her warmth. My fiery gaze holds hers. “Marry me. Go to bed with me every night and wake up with me every morning for the rest of my life, Sparrow. Be mine forever.”

“Forever,” she whispers, crashing her lips to mine.