Cherished (Wanted #4)(57)
Author: Kelly Elliott

I walked into the kitchen, and Jessie, Azurdee, and my mom were all sitting at the kitchen island, looking at paint samples.

I stood there, shocked. “Mom? What are you doing here at eight in the morning?”

The fact that my mother and father had done a complete one-eighty with Jessie had freaked me out enough, and now, she was in my kitchen looking at paint colors.

“Well, we have to paint the baby’s room—the sooner, the better,” she said with a wink.

I looked over at Jessie, who shrugged her shoulders and smiled. I still couldn’t believe she was pregnant, and we were getting married. All thoughts of Trey were gone, and she seemed to be happy with the idea of staying home and raising our child.

I glanced at my watch as I walked over to pour a cup of coffee. “I’m going to head over to Gunner’s place and see if they need any help with the New Year’s Eve party. Is Lark around?”

Jessie motioned for me to walk out back with her.

“He went for a ride. I have to show you something outside. It looks like maybe one of the horses might have gotten out and made his way up to the house,” Jessie said.

My mother looked up at Jessie and giggled. Even she knew that Jessie was using a lame excuse to get me outside.

I followed Jessie outside. She smiled as she reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck. I leaned down and gently kissed her soft lips.

“Hmm…” she said as she grabbed my lower lip between her teeth. “Thank you for last night,” she whispered.

I smiled. “No, baby…thank you for this morning.”

She put her finger in her mouth and barely bit down on it.

My dick was hard instantly. “Fuck, Jessie.”

“I’d like that,” she said with a wink. “Oh god, Scott, the moment you walked into the kitchen, something happened…and…and I…”

“What? You, what? Are you okay?” I asked as I put my hands on either side of her face.

“I don’t know if it’s because we were apart for so long or if it’s because I’m pregnant, but I’m so horny, and I just want you,” she said as she closed her eyes.

My stomach did all kinds of weird things. I grabbed her from behind her neck and pulled her lips to mine. I kissed her like I wasn’t going to kiss her ever again. I moved my hand up her shirt and felt on her breasts.

“Your mother is right inside.”

“I don’t care.” I picked her up and carried her around to the side of the house.

“Scott…” she whispered.

I put her down, and she pulled off her panties. I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down. Then, I lifted up her skirt and slipped a finger inside her.

Jesus Christ…she is soaked. “Motherfucker, you’re so wet.” I removed my finger, picked her up, and slowly slid into her.

She threw her head back and whispered, “Oh god, yes. Scott, it feels like heaven. You feel so good.”

I didn’t know if it was because we could get caught at any minute or if it was the way she was whispering to me, but this was so fucking hot. I moved fast and hard, and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Jessie, I’m not gonna last very long, baby.”

“Almost…oh god, it’s right there!”

I lifted her higher and pushed in harder. She threw her head into my shoulder and tried like hell to be quiet.

“Oh, baby, I’m coming. Ah, yeah, that feels so damn good,” I said as I poured myself into her.

I leaned her against the side of the house, my dick still pulsing inside her, as I tried to catch my breath.

“Scott? Jessie? Are you out here?” my mother called out.

Jessie brought her hand up to her mouth as her eyes widened. I smiled and put my finger up to my lips.

“Mrs. Reynolds! Oh, you have to see this crib! I think it’s perfect,” Azurdee called out.

We stood there for a few minutes before I put Jessie back down.

“Have I told you how much I like Azurdee?” I said with a wink.

Jessie giggled and picked up her panties. She shoved them into my pocket as she gave me a wicked grin. “Now, I have to go back in there with no panties on and try to make it to our room to clean up!” she said as she hit me on the shoulder.

I pulled the panties out of my pocket and bent down. I lifted her dress and used her panties to clean her up. I looked up at her, and her eyes caught mine as she chewed on her bottom lip.

I let out a laugh. “Again?”

She nodded, and I stood up and shoved the panties back into my pocket. I grabbed her hand and walked us around to the back porch.

I kissed her quickly as I dropped her hand. “I’m heading to the barn, baby. Be good!”

I walked backward with a smile as she smiled and blew me a kiss before she turned and walked back into the house.

God, I love that girl.

I walked into the barn and saw Lark taking a saddle off of a horse.

“I thought I might find you in here.” I walked up to him.

He looked at me and grinned as he shook his head. “Damn, dude. I only have one thing to say to you.” He set the saddle down.

“What’s that?” I asked as I grabbed a brush.

“Look the fuck around before you take your bride-to-be outside!

I let out a laugh and shook my head. “Ah hell, I don’t know what came over us. My mother is in the house, too.”

Lark rolled his eyes. “Ugh…that makes it hot, I guess, but damn…I like Jessie, and I didn’t need to see that shit. I’ve never turned a horse around so fucking fast in my life.”

I threw my head back and laughed harder. As I stopped laughing, I looked at Lark. “Shit, don’t tell Jessie you saw us. She’d never be able to look at you again.”

“Trust me, I’d rather forget what I just saw.”

I slapped him on the back. “Did you have fun last night? You got home late.”

He turned and looked at me. “Yep, I had a good time. Met some girl named Monica. Well, I think that was her name.” He stopped and thought about it.

I rolled my eyes. “Tell me you didn’t…”

He smiled as he opened the stall door to lead the horse back in. “Fuck yeah, I did. Let me tell you, that girl probably gave the best head I’ve ever had.”

I let out a sigh. “Lark. Dude, aren’t you afraid you’re going to get a girl pregnant one day?”

He just looked at me like I was an idiot. “I’ve never in my life had sex without a condom. Ever. That is my number one rule. No condom? Then, she can give me head, and if she’s good, I return the favor.”