14.

 

They showered together, and Evan caressed her entire body with his big, strong hands. He massaged her and lathered her up with soap, and he pushed her back against the cold tiles and kissed her deeply. They made love again, and Monica wailed in pleasure as he pounded her hard on the floor of the shower and the water tumbled down above them.

When they were dry, they couldn’t stop looking at each other as they got dressed and Monica dried her hair. She kept staring at him in the reflection of the mirror as he stood on the other side of the room, leaning against the wall, with his hands in his pockets and a grateful smile.

“What did I do to deserve you?” she said when she clicked off the hairdryer.

“I could say the same thing,” he smiled.

They locked hands together and walked down the hallway and toward the front door.

“You need to stock up,” he told her as he opened the door and bright sunlight spilled in. “I’ll give you a hand.”

“Are you still worried that crazy Reggie may be on his way here?” she asked him.

“I’m pretty sure he won’t be,” he said. “But you can never be too careful.”

“Gives you a good excuse to stick around,” she winked.

Evan winked back, and they held hands again before they started to walk down the driveway and toward the path that led out onto the road that would lead them back toward Main Street.

Walking down to town with Evan by her side made her feel like a million dollars. She hadn’t noticed before how prominent in town he appeared to be, but he literally knew each and every person that they walked past.

Girls swooned over him and gave Monica the evil eye when they saw that he was holding her hand, and she would be lying to herself if she tried to say it didn’t give her an incredible buzz. She liked the way the girls and women of Grey Mountain were looking at them. None of them had been good enough for Evan. He hadn’t chosen any of them the way he had chosen her. They may have lusted after him, but Monica had rolled into town and he had fallen at her feet.

They were even fucking married.

She had to laugh when she kept remembering this fact.

She wasn’t just dating this guy… he was already her husband.

“Shall we stop by the general store?” Evan suggested as they waited for the traffic to clear and then they began to cross over toward the other side.

“Sounds good to me,” she said.

All thoughts of Reggie had vanished completely from her mind, and she hadn’t even felt the need to look at her cell phone. Evan was right, if he did have the balls to show up there in town, nothing would happen anyway. He wouldn’t be able to get anywhere near her because she had her protector now.

Evan had come to save the day.

The doors to the general store parted and they both stepped inside. It was refreshingly cool in there with the air conditioning, and Monica picked up a basket to carry as they wandered around the aisles.

“So, what are you cooking for me tonight?” Evan teased as they stopped close to the meat section.

Monica looked over at the steaks and grinned.

“Well, I think I can guess what you have in mind…” she said as she pointed to the biggest, juiciest steak she could find.

“That looks incredible,” he said as he patted his belly. “Feed me, woman. Man needs food.”

Monica laughed, and they kissed again.

Everything was so natural with them it was magical. She had never cooked for a man before, but all she wanted to do was take care of him and let him take care of her. She could see the bliss of domesticity already and they had only spent two real nights together.

They shopped and gathered plenty of supplies, before they checked out and began to walk back toward the cabin. Evan carried the brown grocery bags, one in each arm, and Monica walked dotingly by his side.

She couldn’t wait to go and see Jack, and let him see how they were with each other. He was going to absolutely love it, she could tell.

“What do you want to do this afternoon?” Evan said as they turned a corner and began their final approach to the cabin up on Pine Avenue.

“I don’t mind,” she said. “I will clean and tidy and prepare to cook for you,” she winked. “And I guess we could always go back to bed…”

“Oh, hell yes,” he said as he looked at her out of the corner of his eye. “Now that sounds like something I could be on board with.”

They opened the door to the cabin and went inside. It was always dark in there until the shutters and doors were opened at the back, and as Monica did that, Evan slammed the grocery bags down on the counter.

They unpacked them together and he grabbed her from behind and kissed her adoringly on the neck as he held her there and pushed his groin into the base of her spine. She could feel that he was already hard for her and she bit her lip and moaned.

“I have an idea,” she said breathlessly as he reached down and slipped his fingers into the waistband of her jeans and found her clit. He circled his finger over it and dipped it inside of her, finding that she was already wet and aching for him.

“Do you now?” he asked as he turned her around to look at him.

He kissed her full on the mouth and she melted in his arms again. She literally could not get enough of him, and all she wanted was for him to take her over and over and make her feel all the things he was so good at doing.

She grabbed at his waist band and undid his jeans, before she slipped them down and took hold of his incredible cock yet again. When she got down on her knees, Evan’s eyes widened, and he wrapped his hands up in her hair and held his breath as she opened her mouth wide and took him right to the back of her throat.

He fucked her mouth slowly, his thighs tensing and stomach contracting.

“Fuck, yes,” he panted as he thrust his hips toward her again and again.

She opened her throat and took him in as deeply as she could, and when she reached up and cupped his balls with her hands he groaned and shook as he came and pumped his seed deep inside her mouth.

“Fuck, baby!” he shouted as he held her head and his whole body jolted. She swallowed every last bit of him and rose back to her feet, where he held her there and pushed her back down onto the counter before he went down on her again.

She was so turned on; his mouth had barely touched her and she was cumming again. Evan had made her whole body come alive, and now she was addicted to him and all he could do.

She threw her head back as the warm wave of pleasure rolled over her again and she felt like she was drifting toward heaven.

If every day with Evan was like this… then she was never going to be apart from him again.