An Unexpected Husband by Constance Masters Page B

her tears, emotion catching in her throat.
    “I know,” he said gently. “That’s the point, but it’s over now.” She threw her arms around his neck and sobbed into his shirt.
    “Shhh,” he soothed. “You’re forgiven Skye.”
    “Really? You’re, not, still, angry at me?”
    “No, of course not and yes really, it’s all over.”
    “Is my Dad mad at me?”
    “He wasn’t thrilled but he’s softer than me, he put it down to hormones.” That made her smile through her hitched breaths.
    “What’s he going to tell my Mom?”
    “That I wouldn’t let you keep any of the things besides the stroller.”
    “She’ll be mad at you then.”
    “Maybe, I don’t think so though.”
    “Thank you. For fixing it for me.”
    “It’s ok,” he said. He pulled back the covers on the bed. “Hop in. Time for you to get some sleep, it’s been a long day. You look tired.”
    “Aren’t you coming to bed?”
    “In a little while.”
    Skye climbed into bed but she was disappointed. Her bottom was sore but she still wanted him.
    He kissed her briefly and then got up. He had to go arrange for the stuff to be collected and returned the next day.
     
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    Shaun stood and watched as Skye squirmed and moaned in her sleep. He shook his head, and climbed in beside her and pulled her up against him.
    “You ok?” he asked when she woke a little startled.
    “I. I was dreaming.” You sure were, he thought.
    “Uh huh. I noticed,” he said with a chuckle. He rubbed her still warm cheeks before snaking his hand between her legs. “You’re drenched.”
    She smiled in the dark. “Unless that’s a gun, you’re pretty ready yourself.”
    “Mmhmm,” he said slipping his cock into her from behind. “Oh Skye.”
    Her fingers trailed delicately around her belly and between her legs until they found her engorged clit. While he pumped in to her from behind, his teeth grazing her back and neck, sending delicious shivers down her spine.
    He turned on his back. “Hop on top,” he said huskily. “Please,” his eyes begging.
     
    *              *              *
     
    She did as he asked, hovering above his swollen cock for just a split second before sliding down on top of it revelling in the feeling as it sank deep. He squeezed her sore cheeks and she hissed before starting to rock, gently at first and then she threw her head back and rode him, fast.
    “Oh God,” she said as the familiar tingle started. He pulled her forward so he could take first one nipple and then the other in his mouth. Skye let out a guttural moan as Shaun grunted and gripped her hard in a final thrust and they both fell over the edge together.
     
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    “Hi,” Skye said, padding into the kitchen. “The stuff went early.”
    “Yeah,” he said. “We got lucky and I made you some pancakes.”
    “Thanks. I’m starving.”
    He watched as she tucked into her pancakes eagerly, after smothering them with syrup first of course. That was one of the things that he loved about her. She liked her food and she didn’t feel she had to hide that fact, even though she was a little self-conscious of her bump.
    “I thought you might be.” He took a deep breath. “Skye? Have I told you what a pleasant surprise it was to me to find you in that classroom that day?”
    “No,” Skye said with a grin. “You haven’t. You seemed more shocked than happy about it.”
    “Well it was. I really wanted to hear from you. When I saw you that day, it was amazing. Like a dream come true.”
    “I did want to call.” Her eyes filled with tears at his raw honesty.
    “I wish you had.”
    “I did feel like we had something special,” she said honestly.
    “So did I.”
    “Yeah but I was Scarlett. Scarlett didn’t exist. Not really. She was, she wasn’t me. I didn’t think you’d want to hear from Skye, you didn’t even know her