14. 13 - Wobbly Steps

13 - Wobbly Steps

Three.

He gave me three orgasms just with his mouth.

While I laid there boneless, Walker stood and threw a pillow beneath my ass and then slid his hard cock inside me. It was probably wrong to compare him to my dead husband, but I couldn’t help it. The man hit the fabled G-spot and then went deeper and hit something else – the end of me maybe? My eyes rolled back, and I clawed at his thighs as the wicked bastard grinned down at me. The hair I loved so much swished back and forth as he rocked into and out of me relentlessly. He never missed a chance to stroke right up against that sensitive spot that shot tingles through my body each time it was massaged by the head of his cock.

“Walker!” I screamed his name as the tingles spread out through my body and swamped me in the pulsing bliss he brought. My man was not done, though. Maybe it was the pre-game blowjob, or maybe he simply had stamina for days, but Walker flipped me over and entered me from behind. He pounded into my body so hard and fast I swear, I lost consciousness at one point.

“Fuck, baby, so damn good the way you pulse around me. Between your award-winning pussy and that killer fucking hummer, you might never leave my bedroom again.”

I laughed at the sexy compliment which caused my body to clench down on him harder. Walker groaned and then stroked a hand from the base of my hairline, down my neck, and back all the way to my ass before he pulled back and smacked me there. I clenched again.

“Fucking hell!” Walker growled. “Gonna come in your sweet pussy, Ree.”

“Wait!” I scrambled for the little bit of sense I should have used from the beginning. “I’m not on anything. I can’t believe I forgot.”

“Can’t have kids, baby.”

“Oh!” Part of me wanted to feel bad about that, but then he hit my spot again and everything tingled.

“I’m safe. Wouldn’t be…” He cut himself off with a grunt as I felt the hot spurts of his come spill into my body and felt his cock pulse with each thrust he made deeper into me. The feel of his weight coming down on my back, the pulsing of his cock, and the hot seed that spilled into me sent my body over the edge into one final orgasm that left me breathless.

At some point, Walker moved me up the bed, so my head was on the remaining pillow that he hadn’t shoved under my ass. My man took the time to clean me up and then crawled in bed beside me. We both crashed for a bit until I startled awake a couple hours later and realized what time it was. It was nearing three in the morning.

“Walker,” I whisper-hissed to him as I shook his shoulder. He wrapped his big arm around my middle and pulled me closer to him so that he was the big spoon to my little one. Normally, I would have loved to snuggle into the sensation of his warm body wrapped protectively around my own, but I had to get home.

“Walker,” I tried again.

“Ree, you wore me out. Wait until morning, sweetheart.”

I giggled at that and then slapped his chest. “Wake up!”

His eyes snapped open, and he glanced around the room as if to search for a threat he hadn’t noticed before. It was the sweetest thing I’d ever witnessed. His first instinct was to protect me. “What happened? Did someone try to get into my room?”

“No. Why? Does that happen a lot?”

He shook his head and rubbed his fingers absently around my belly and then up to torment my nipples that immediately stiffened at his attentiveness. “I need to get home.” When he didn’t register my urgency, I reiterated why. “My kids.”

That did it. Walker jumped out of bed like I’d lit his ass on fire. “Sorry, I wasn’t thinking. You felt so good next to me.”

“I wish I could stay all night because it’s painful to lose your body heat like that,” I teased.

He grinned at me before he yanked a t-shirt over his head. “If you want to make it home to your kids before dawn, you might want to crawl your fine ass out of my bed and get your clothes on.”

“Decisions, decisions,” I teased again.

He groaned and then laughed. “Your kids better be glad I like them, or I would keep their momma here with me and send for them later.”

As caveman as that sounded, I liked it a lot.

It was almost four in the morning by the time Walker got me home. I thanked my lucky stars that it had been Trinity watching them last night and not my sister.

“Walker didn’t want to do the reverse walk of shame with you this morning?” Trinity asked.

I rolled my eyes at her. “There’s a bunch of stuff going on at the clubhouse right now. I’m pretty sure he needs to be there. It was hard enough leaving his bed this morning,” I grumbled as I moved to the coffee maker.

“Oh! Listen to you, you little slut. So, you spent most of the night tumbling through Walker’s sheets, huh?”

“No, that would have required us making it between the sheets to begin with. We did not.”

“Juicy! Tell me all about it.”

“That’s all you get. I don’t want to share those details with anyone. They’re all mine.”

“Greedy,” Trinity teased.

“Yeah, this time I am.”

“Good for you. I love seeing you all loved up.” She yawned and I swatted the air between us in a shooing motion. “Go on, get out of here. I’ll stay up and make the kids some breakfast and then I’m going to have a little sleep in this morning while they watch cartoons or something.”

Trinity laughed. “You do realize you have a 15- and 4-year-old right?”

“You never grow out of cartoons.”

“I’m available if you need me,” my friend called back over her shoulder as she grabbed her overnight bag and headed out the door.

I followed behind Trinity while the coffee brewed and made sure to double-check the locks and look around for any lurkers in the area. By the time I got back to the coffee, I had a few minutes to sit and sip while I thought about my night. I couldn’t believe that I’d had the balls to go down on him like that. It had always been an area where I was shy with my husband, and he found me lacking.

There was no rhyme or reason that I understood as to why I felt bolder in my actions, more alive and turned on while I serviced Walker than I ever had when I was with Josh. Maybe it was because it wasn’t expected and very appreciated by Walker. With my husband it had always been a demand, and he never reciprocated the way Walker did. Josh had been disappointing in the oral skills department to say the least. He barely made an attempt at it and when he did, he never managed to get me to the finish line before he gave up and thrust away at me until he reached his climax instead.

The girls had been telling me for years that I should have an affair or leave my husband so that I’d know what good sex was and exactly what I was missing by staying with him. After experiencing a night with Walker, I knew they hadn’t lied to me. Not that I would have ever had an affair, but clearly I’d been missing out on why people thought sex was so wonderful.

After I finished my first cup of coffee, I got up and started to make some pancakes, eggs, and bacon for the kids. Even on weekends, they were both early risers for some reason. It always baffled me, especially as a parent who worked nights and needed to sleep longer in the mornings, that my kids seemed to be the only ones that didn’t want to sleep in.

As if on cue, Ariel came bounding down the stairs a few minutes after I pulled the bacon out of the oven. “Wow! We get a full breakfast this morning?” She questioned. “You must have had a really good night.” I wasn’t sure how I felt about the inuendo laced in my daughter’s teasing. She was 15. I remembered that I wasn’t exactly innocent at that age, but as a mother, I didn’t want to accept that my baby was old enough to be making those kinds of jokes.

“Sit down,” I commanded as I rolled my eyes at her.

Ariel giggled. “Maybe I should call Walker up and thank him for making your night great.”

“We had a really nice date,” I insisted.

“Yeah, one that lasted until four in the morning.”

I turned so fast that it made me dizzy for a second. “How do you know?”

It was her turn to roll her eyes at me. “I heard you pull up. I think it’s great that you had a good time with him. You deserve to be happy too, Mom.”

“Well, thank you for that. Sorry we woke you up, though.”

“I’m not. It’s nice to see you smile.”

“If you were already up, why didn’t you come down sooner?”

“I figured you and Auntie Trinity would want to have some girl talk. She left right away though, and then I figured maybe you needed a few minutes to yourself.” She shrugged and then decided to help by grabbing plates out of the cabinet. “Joshie was good last night. He went right to bed for Aunt Tillie and everything.”

My daughter didn’t get along as well with my sister as she did with my friends, and it showed in how she addressed them. Tillie was Aunt Tillie. No exceptions. Flat and formal. Shaina and Trinity were her aunties.

“Did Tillie give you guys a hard time last night before Trinity got here?”

“No. She was kind of cool last night and wanted to know everything about Walker.” I raised my brows in question. “I didn’t know a whole lot, but I told her that I liked him and hoped it worked out for you guys.”

“That was nice of you.”

“He cares. He has shown us that he cares about you and your kids matter too. Some of my friends have told me horror stories about their parents’ boyfriends, girlfriends, or their step-monsters and I’m kind of thankful that Walker is the man you ended up dating first after Dad.”

“That sucks for your friends if so many of them have had bad experiences. I want you to know that you and your brother will always be my priority. If ever there comes a time when someone I date mistreats either of you, please come to me and tell me.”

“I promise, I will.”

“Good. Now, how about you go see what’s taking your brother so long to get down here? Once we eat, I want you to keep an eye on your brother for a little bit so I can get some sleep.”

My daughter smirked at me as she walked out. Yeah, I’d just inadvertently told her that I didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.

After breakfast, Ariel followed me upstairs. “What’s up?” I asked as I washed my face.

“I talked to Dina again yesterday.”

Shit. Shit. Shit. “What about?”

Ariel gave me one of those ‘give me a break’ looks. “I told her to prove it.”

“To prove it?” I asked, flabbergasted.

“Yeah, I told her if she’s going to run her mouth about shit, she needs to bring the receipts.”

It took everything in me not to laugh at the way Ariel put it. “And what did she say?”

“She told me to piss off because I didn’t know what I was talking about.” Ariel sighed. “Then I told her, if she couldn’t prove anything, maybe she and her mom were liars and that they needed to watch their mouths before they ended up getting punched in them.”

I took a minute to breathe deeply as I turned to address my daughter. “Oh, Ariel. Please, do not stoop to their level and end up in trouble at school over this nonsense. Let me handle Terry and her daughter.”

“But you haven’t done anything yet.”

“Sweetheart, I’m still processing everything and haven’t decided what I’m going to do about it yet. Honestly, there really isn’t anything to do. No matter who fathered Terry’s children, it wasn’t me and I’m certainly not paying for them.”

“But he might be our brother.”

“Oh,” I huffed as all the air left my lungs. It felt like I was kicked in the gut. “I’m so sorry, baby girl. I hadn’t thought about that. Would you want a relationship with the boy if he was your brother?”

She shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know. One little brother is annoying enough, but I love Joshie. Dina and Terry are awful people. What if he is my little brother too and he has to grow up with them as his only influence? Then, he might grow up to be a shitty person.”

“Language,” I corrected.

“You know what I mean.”

“I do, but honestly, we need to think about this realistically. Even if he is your brother, Terry most likely won’t allow you to have a relationship with him. It will have to wait until he is much older and able to make those decisions for himself.”

“That sucks.”

“Yeah, it does.”

“He’s only a little younger than Josh. It will be a long time before he can make those decisions.”

“I’m so sorry, baby. I’ll do what I can to see if we even have legal grounds to get proof, and then if that happens and he turns out to be your brother, we can go from there.”

“Yeah, okay.”