Page 25 of Betting On Her
“I’ll be damned,” Bruce chuckles and then smacks Sawyer on the back.
“This is wonderful.” My mom wipes away tears and looks like she’s about to burst.
“I have a feeling there’s something else,” Bruce guesses before looking at Sawyer.
“There is, but we don’t have to do it today,” Sawyer agrees.
“I have a feeling I already know what it is.” He lets out a long sigh like he’s waiting for the blow.
“I’m not going to leave you high and dry.”
“I know you wouldn’t do that, son, but I shouldn’t have dropped it on you. I could tell a few days in you weren't enjoying the job,” Bruce says, not sounding surprised.
“We’ll figure something out,” Sawyer reassures him, and I smile. Bruce doesn’t seem angry or hurt, just disappointed.
We spend the next few hours having dinner, and when we leave, I feel lighter. With everything that’s happened over the past week, in the end things all worked out for the best. Although I’m not so sure my husband would fully agree with that.
“How long are you going to hold out on me?” I place my hand on Sawyer's thigh as he drives us home.
“If I recall, I made you cum several times this morning.” I trail my fingers higher up to his cock and stroke him over his slacks. He clears his throat, and I try to hide my smirk.
“I miss you inside me.” I feel so connected to him when we make love.
“Kitten,” he warns.
“The doctor said it was okay!” I huff before folding my arms over my chest.
“Do you think you can tease me? Stroking my cock then pulling away?”
I stare out the window, ignoring him. Suddenly his hand is up my skirt and he yanks my panties down to my knees. I’m exposed in one hard tug and gasp in surprise.
“All the way off, kitten, or I’ll keep you on the edge of cumming all night.”
Knowing he’s not joking, I quickly get them the rest of the way down my legs and then hand them over.
“Good girl,” he praises me, and my whole body lights up.
“Now you’re the one being a tease.” I pretend to pout.
Sawyer pulls into the garage, and he’s out of the car in seconds. As he walks around the front, I see him undoing his belt at the same time, and it’s so damn hot.
He pulls me out of the car, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me inside. We’re barely past the threshold of our home when he pins me to the wall and thrusts his cock all the way in. I let out a moan as my pussy grips his cock and my fingers dig into his shoulders.
“Always so ready for me.”
“Yes!” I cry out as he buries his cock deep. “I’ll always be ready for you.”
“And you can bet your pretty little ass that I’ll always give you what you need,” he growls before his mouth comes down onto mine.
That’s a bet I’m more than willing to make.
Epilogue
SAWYER
Five years later…
“She doesn’t want me to get up,” Chloe says and then points to the cat in her lap. “I don’t know what you want me to do.”