how it would ruin my life, but the more I thought about it, the more I’m ready for us to start a family.”
“Oh my god!” My hands fly to my face, and it’s all I can do not to jump and down with excitement for my friend. “You are going to be the cutest mom ever, and if you don’t do a pregnancy announcement with little cowboy boots, I’m going to be disappointed.”
Leslie laughs. “I’ve already found a Shetland pony to buy for my not-yet-existent baby. But I don’t want to jinx anything.”
“Of course. I won’t mention it.”
“Thanks,” she says, lips pressed into a smile. “Now go get your man.”
I say bye to Mystery one more time and buckle Hunter into the backseat of the Jeep again. I’m very much looking forward to seeing Ethan, but Laney’s words echo in the back of my head. Is it too big of a coincidence to think we met by chance?
Ethan said he was tracking demons, and the demons were tracking me. Of course they led him to my exact location.
“I trust him,” I tell Hunter, flicking my eyes up to see him in the rearview mirror. I put the Jeep in reverse and back out of the parking spot, gravel crunching under the Jeep’s tires.
I do trust Ethan. Both with my life and with my heart. But dammit…I can’t help the feeling that creeps over me, saying I’m going to get hurt one way or another.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you, but you’ve made me one spoiled brat.” I lean back, hand going to my stomach, having just finished the best steak I’ve ever had in my entire life. The mashed potatoes and roasted asparagus were a close second, and the red wine Ethan randomly picked is hitting me in the right way.
“And I said I like it.” Ethan puts the last dish in the sink. “This is the closest to normal I’ve felt in a long time, and I use that term relatively.”
Inhaling, I get up and go to him, locking my hands around his waist. “Being normal is overrated, isn’t it?”
“So fucking overrated.” He turns, hands settling on my hips, and bows his head down to kiss me. “You said you can get used to this.” His lips brush against mine. “So could I.” In a swift movement, he picks me up and carries me to the couch, sitting down with me on his lap. I can feel his cock start to get hard beneath me, and I rock my hips, grinding my core against his.
In only a matter of minutes later, we’re both naked and I’m bent over the couch, as Ethan grips my waist and pushes his big cock inside me. I cry out, arching my back as he fucks me hard. He reaches around, fingers sweeping over my clit, stroking me in the exact right way. It doesn’t take long for him to make me come, and the orgasm shudders through me, my entire body reacting.
He doesn’t let up, doesn’t stop to give me a minute to recover. Instead, he flips me over and puts his head between my legs.
“Fuck, you’re soaking wet,” he groans, licking up every drop I give him as my pussy spasms. My lips part but words fail me when his tongue lashes out against my sensitive clit.
“Ethan,” I mumble, fingers raking through his hair. My body is humming, pleasure floating through me. And—holy hell—I’m about to come again. He licks and sucks, turning his mouth away from my core to kiss my inner thigh. It’s driving me crazy, and I’m so wound up I almost push him away, reach down, and finish myself.
But right when I can’t take the teasing anymore, Ethan puts his mouth over me and works his tongue like magic until I’m squirming against him, coming so hard wetness spills from me. This time, he moves slower, giving me the few seconds I desperately need before moving over top of me.
“You said you’re on birth control,” he whispers between kisses, cock hovering over my entrance. It’s a little late to clarify that now, but we’ve gotten swept up in the moment more than once, and unprotected sex feels better, dammit.
“I have an IUD,” I whisper back, hardly able to keep my eyes open. I just came twice but my body is craving to have that big cock inside me, rocking me into oblivion as I come yet again. “The chances of me getting pregnant are really low.”