Page 32 of Deserving Maisy
“Go away!” Jack barked, scowling as he heard his brother-in-law’s steps retreat down the hall. “After your meeting, we’re going apartment hunting,” Jack informed Maisy.
“Okay.”
“Okay,” Jack agreed. Then he moved, reluctantly pulling out of her body and climbing to his knees. “Up,” he ordered. “On your knees, facing the headboard.”
Maisy’s cheeks were pink, but she didn’t hesitate to do as he asked. She turned away from him and settled on her knees and elbows in front of him, exposing her perfect pussy and ass.
Jack’s dick jumped at seeing his come slowly leaking out of her. Reaching out, he used a thumb to catch it before it could fall to the sheets and push it back inside her channel. The image of her heavy with his child made his heart lurch in his chest. She’d admitted that she wasn’ton birth control, and while she’d claimed it wasn’t the right time in her cycle to get pregnant a week ago…it could be now.
The urge to tie her to him in such a fundamental way was strong. So strong, Jack inched forward on his knees, grabbed her hips with a grip that was probably too tight, and sank into her sheath with one quick thrust.
They both gasped.
“Shit, sorry…too much?” Jack asked. It took every ounce of control not to move. To give her time to adjust to his size.
“No, you’re perfect. More, Jack. Please.”
There was that word again. Most men would revel in their women begging them for more. But not him. He hated when she pleaded.
“You don’t have to beg me for more,” he told her as he began to move. “I’ll gladly give you anything you need.”
“All I need is you,” she said.
Neither spoke anymore and the only sound in the room was the slap of skin meeting skin as he took her hard and fast from behind. Jack’s eyes were glued to his cock as it slid in and out of her slick folds, covered in their juices. It was hot as hell, and it made Jack even harder.
But because of how good she felt, it was only a matter of time before his balls drew up in preparation for letting loose. Gritting his teeth, Jack draped himself over Maisy’s back. She came up to her hands and began to move, rocking herself on and off his dick, fucking him as she desperately reached for her pleasure.
Looking down, Jack saw their left hands next to each other on the mattress. Their wedding rings shining in the overhead light he hadn’t bothered to turn off. Seeing thetangible reminder of their commitment to each other made his heart beat faster.
He leaned down and nuzzled her ear and wasn’t able to keep the words from spilling past his lips. “I love you,Stellina. I don’t know what I would’ve done without you these last couple of weeks. You’re my everything, and I vow that I’ll always be by your side. No matter what, I’ll be your rock.”
She froze under him. “You can’t promise that,” she said softly.
“The hell I can’t,” he growled. “You love me?” he asked.
His heart stopped beating for a moment while he waited for her answer.
“Yes.”
“That’s all that matters. We’ll figure out things as we go. Together.”
“Okay.”
Jack relaxed at her acquiescence. “Okay,” he agreed. Then he snaked a hand under her body and she jerked in his grip as he tweaked her clit. “Come on my cock,Stellina. Mark me as yours.”
“Youaremine,” she hissed, just before she exploded.
Her possessive words and the feel of her milking his dick was all it took for Jack to come too. He held himself deep as ropes of come burst from him. When he was finished, he felt as weak as a kitten. He fell to the side, holding Maisy against his chest as he did. He held her close until his cock slipped out of her body, then he turned her. She eagerly assumed the sleeping position they’d found was the most comfortable. Plastered against his side, head on his shoulder, one leg slung over his, his arm around her.
“How’s your head?” she asked groggily after a moment.
Jack smiled. She was always worrying over him. When she’d found out the headache he’d had since waking up two weeks ago hadn’t abated, she’d been instantly concerned.
“It’s fine.”
“Still there?” she asked.
“Yeah.”
