Gator (7 page)

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Gator lay under the sheet and listened to the night sounds that drifted on the air.  It was hot, but he loved to have the window cracked so he could hear the sounds of home.

Naughty lay with her hands tucked against her chest, plastered against his side.  He’d never thought he would like that, had always hated being touched at night, but his Naughty girl was different.  She didn’t crowd him like others had, she just shared space with him.  She liked to touch him to know he was there, but she didn’t smother him, she just needed to feel safe and he loved that he did that for her.

His arm wrapped around her and held her close as he let his fingers slide across her soft skin.  She was like a dream for a man like him.  She was everything he had ever dreamed of and more.  She allowed him to love him the way he wanted to without complaint and she loved him in return just the way he craved.  It was like they had been made to fit together.

She made a humming sound in her sleep, a peaceful sound that made his lips curl.  She was tired.  He had spent hours loving her, claiming her body and soul.  He’d seen the fear in her eyes and hoped he’d hidden his better, but it was there.  Fear was gnawing at his gut like a rabid dog and he couldn’t think passed keeping Naughty safe and their child that grew in her belly.

Gator still couldn’t believe it.  Naughty carried his kid.  He was the luckiest bastard alive, but he had never been lucky.  Every time he thought he was something had happened to prove him wrong, something tragic.

His arm tightened around Naughty until she gasped.  Her big blue eyes opened a crack and she smiled up at him.

He couldn’t lose her.

“Gator?”  She said in a sexy, sleepy voice.

“What is it my Naughty love?”  He asked and leaned over to kiss her lips.

“Will you love me like I’m just a normal woman?”

He knew she was still half asleep, but her words had meaning.

“What you mean beb?”

“Will you always see me as a stripper?  A trashy woman not good enough to be a mom?  Just made to fuck?”  Tears filled her eyes and Gator felt like he would break apart.  He rolled on his side so he could cup her beautiful face.  She looked so ethereal in the moonlight that he was almost afraid his hand would pass through her, but it didn’t.  She was warm and soft and she was his.

“Tiffany.  I love you.  I see you as a woman who has been through hell and survived.  You did a job for a while, it doesn’t mean that’s what you are.  I’ve done a lot of jobs, but I don’t define who I am by them.  The only label I want you to wear is Old Lady, well and wife and mama, but you are anything you want to be.”

Tears streamed down her face and he let them slide against his hand.

“There is nothing trashy about you.  You have class and you have integrity.  You are way too good for a man like me.”

She wrapped her arms around him, squishing her luscious breasts against his chest.  They were getting bigger and so sensitive that he could almost draw an orgasm from her just by sucking on them, but she didn’t need that right now.

“I can’t lose you.  I need you too much.”  She sobbed against his neck.

“You’ll never have to.”  His hand ran up and down her back.

She pulled back and met his eyes in the dimness of his room.

“Did you mean it?”

He let the corner of his mouth curl up in a grin.  “Hell yes I meant it.”

“You want me to be your old lady?  Me?  A stripper?  Is it because of the baby?”

He was shaking his head before she’d finished.  “I want you.  Not a stripper or even a school teacher, I want this woman.”  He pulled her against him and kissed her because he was dying for her taste.

“I want that kid in your belly, but you aren’t the first stripper to get pregnant by a brother.  If he wants it, he just takes it from her.  If not she gets lost.  I didn’t have to claim you for that.”

Her breathing was coming harder now and his hand pressed her closer against his erection that was growing harder by the second.  Naughty let her hand drift down his back, across his hip, until she held him in her tight grip.  She knew what he liked and she was merciless with him, but he stopped her when his hunger to feel her wrapped around him grew too strong.

“Go to sleep Naughty.  You don’t owe me anything.  That comfort was free.”

He was an idiot.  His dick was screaming at him to spread her legs and bury himself in her wet heat, but she didn’t need any more of that tonight.

“Please Gator.  I need you.  It’s not a payment for comfort.  Please.”

She reached for his hand and pulled it between her legs.  Her wetness soaked his fingers as she rubbed them against her soft folds.

“What do you want Tiff?”

Her eyes met his in a heart breaking plea.  “Love me like you would if I was just a normal woman.”

“I do love, always.  Don’t I always take care of you?”

“I know you like it rough and you know I can take it, but tonight…”

Her cheeks pinked and she looked away.

“You want me to take my time and love you nice and easy my girl?”

She nodded, but wouldn’t meet his eyes.

“Never be ashamed to speak your mind with me Tiff.  Not ever, especially not in my bed.”

Her eyes were wide and hopeful.  Damn had this woman ever really been loved the way she deserved?  Men were fucking idiots, him included.  He’d assumed that she loved the hard fucks they usually shared, but it had all been for him.  No, he corrected, not all, but she had a soft side too, one that needed to be nurtured.”

He kissed her and pressed her back into the mattress.  Her sigh of contentment made him hard even as it made him feel like a giant dick for not seeing she needed this before.  He kissed her for long moments until she was writhing against him, then he moved to her neck and allowed himself to touch her breasts.  When he pinched one hard peak her back came off the bed and she let out a loud moan.

Gator grinned as he let his lips find her other nipple and pull it between his teeth.  He sucked and licked until her hands were in his hair, holding him close.

“Gator that feels so good.”  She panted.

  He moved to the other breast and let his fingers slide down her body until they slid through her bare folds.

“Yes.  Yes, touch me.”  She panted as her hips lifted off the bed.

He heard Ginger’s questioning voice, but couldn’t think about it.  He was using all of his control to go slow for his woman and listening to Ginger grumble about being woke up was nothing he cared to think about.

He had to taste her.  He couldn’t resist.  He slid down Naughty’s body and pulled her trembling lips into his mouth and sucked hard.  Her taste exploded on his tongue and his dick got harder making him grunt.  He buried his tongue in her pussy and lapped up all of her pleasure.  His fingers probed her, getting nice and wet.  He knew her inside and out and he knew that her name described her all too well.

He slid his finger out of her clenching pussy and ran it around her puckered ass.  He didn’t play back there often, but she had made it clear on several occasions that she liked the stimulation.  He pressed slowly into her tight ass as he sucked her swollen clit.  That’s all it took.  Her ass clamped down on his finger and her pussy pulsed around his tongue. 

There was nothing like pleasing her.  She screamed his name as he continued to ream her ass as he sucked every drop of her pleasure from her trembling pussy.

Gator looked up at her and fell in love all over again.  She lay sprawled on his bed completely comfortable in her skin.  Her hair lay in disarray on her pillow, a wild tangle of multihued splendor.  Her eyes were heavy lidded and her lips were smiling.

“Be right back beb.”  He said as climbed off the bed and walked to the bathroom.  He washed his hands and swished some kind of minty mouthwash.  His girl didn’t like to taste herself on his tongue and that didn’t bother him a bit, at least he didn’t’ have to worry about finding her in bed with another woman.

His stomach churned, but he cut it off and turned back to Naughty.  Her eyes were on him as he walked back to her, dick bobbing with the motion.

“Like what you see woman?”

“Mmmmm very much.  Is that for me?”  She purred and he laughed as heat crept up his neck.

“If you mean me, then yeah, all of me is yours.”

“And all of me is yours.”  She opened her arms and he went to her.

Naughty opened her legs to cradle his hips as she kissed him like it was the first time.  She wiggled trying to get him to slip into her, but he held back, making her suffer a little.

“Gator please.”

He couldn’t resist.  He slid into her in one slow thrust and stayed still.  He was so worked up he wouldn’t last if she didn’t give him time to settle down.  She wanted slow and easy and he needed to give her that.

Naughty lifted her hips and worked herself on his rigid cock.

“You always make everything better.”  She said as she pulled his mouth to hers.

He rocked into her with slow thrusts and gritted his teeth against the need to just pound into her and fill her with his seed, but he went slow for her.

“I need more Gator.  More…”

“You what slow and easy.”  He gritted out.

“I was wrong.  I need it harder, faster… Please.”  Her head pressed against the pillow as she strained against him.

It was all he needed.  He slammed into her hard and she cried out.  He plundered her until he felt her pussy clamp down and suck his dick.  Then he released his control and filled her with every drop of pleasure he had.  He collapsed on her chest and closed his eyes as she started running her fingers through his hair.  This was his heaven.

“Fox are you crazy?  If you think I’m taking care of that then you must be.  It’s not even for me.”

“It’s for you alright and you are taking care of it, but you get to choose which hole I stick it in.”

Naughty giggled.  “I guess we were inspirational.”

“You sure inspire me.”  Gator said as he let his tongue snake out to wrap around her nipple.

He heard a sharp intake of breath from the other room, but it wasn’t his business.

He heard the bed in the next room start squeaking in a rhythm as old as time and he couldn’t help a chuckle of his own.

They heard Fox grunt and let out a huge sigh before Ginger grumbled about his weight.

Then he heard movement and water running just before he heard Fox’s contented snores.

“Well dat makes me feel mighty good.”  He laughed and Naughty let out a giggle.

“Is that what I have to look forward to?”

Her giggles were shaking her body and Gator looked up to see her bright eyes dancing with mischief.  They had never talked about the future, she wouldn’t allow it.  She would always say, ‘
one day at a time Gator and today is enough for me.”

He knew it was because she couldn’t depend on a tomorrow and risk losing it, but it had always cut him.  The light shining in her eyes was new, it was hope and he didn’t want to take his eyes off of it.

“You have everything to look forward to.”  He said and kissed her smiling lips.

He was afraid she would pull back from him when she realized what he’d said, but she didn’t.  Instead she wrapped him in her arms and sighed.

“I love you.  I’m gonna be the bestest old lady ever.”

He chuckled and rubbed his nose against hers. 

“Well, you already are, almost…”

She wiggled her hips making him gasp at the sensation of him moving inside her.

“Almost?”  She gave him an innocent smile with wickedness at it’s core.

“Mmhhmm.  A really good old lady would never piss on her old man’s boots.”

She let out another loud giggle and he felt something in his chest tighten.  She was trusting him with this.  She was giving him this beautiful gift and she didn’t even know it.

“A good old man would never make his old lady pee on the side of the road.”

Her words were teasing, but her hands were driving him crazy.  She had a habit of tracing the ink on his skin with her fingers even if she couldn’t see it.  Her fingers were slowly sliding over his back as if she had memorized every line that had been inked there.  He loved it.

“Had to keep you save beb.”  He whispered against her lips.  “If the beasties knew how good you taste then I’d never keep them away.”  It was his turn to make her gasp as he pressed against her.

“I swear I’ll make you proud.”  She said in a breathless voice as she wrapped her legs around him.

“You already do.”  He was feeling himself harden again inside her.  He loved that feeling.  He moved slowly inside her drenched sheath and she moved against him.  He would never get tired of this.

“Gator?”

“Mmhmm?”

“Will you be faithful to just me?  I know sometimes it’s hard for the brothers.  I just need to know.  You know, after the baby I won’t be able to…”