Chapter Thirty

Riley carefully lifted Adam from the bed. Stella watched from the hall, hoping that her son wouldn’t wake up. He was normally a pretty hard sleeper. But when she wanted to love on his father, of course he would probably wake up. Riley held his breath and when it looked as if Adam would stay asleep he walked into the spare room. Stella quickly lowered the sheet and blankets and Riley placed him in his own bed. He tucked him in and then kissed his forehead.

The nightlight that he’d purchased earlier in the week was plugged in and it offered a soft glow within the neat room that had once been Riley’s.

Stella slipped her hand into his and he looked over at her. She wore a t-shirt and pajama bottoms. Thick socks covered her feet and her hair was pulled up into a ponytail. She was the most beautiful woman that he’d ever seen.

She led him out of the room and into the master bedroom. Riley closed the door and then pulled off his shirt. Stella looked at his chest and then placed her hands on his shoulder. His hands went to her waist. They were nearly head to head. He’d never met someone that matched him so exactly.

He kissed her and she pressed her body against him, her curves molding with every chiseled plane and line of his. They were a perfect fit.

Riley allowed his fingers to scan her curves the way he had imagined doing so many times in the past.

Stella stepped back, reluctantly breaking the contact. She pulled off her shirt her breast full and tight from the sensations that his kiss had brought. Riley’s erection surged to life as he took in her perfect form. He reached out and lightly touched the darkened bruises that had formed along her shoulder and across one breast. His fingers scanned the bruise until Stella began to tremble, her nipples forming hard nubs.

“Does this hurt?” He whispered.

“No,” she shook her head. He came forward and trailed kisses down the bruises. He got down on his knees with just a small grimace and then he lightly kissed her belly and belly button.

She looked down and tried not to groan at the sight of his lightly shaved head and the feel of his beard and moustache on her delicate flesh.

“Riley…” she bit her lip and allowed her eyes to flutter close.

Riley cupped her ass and then dragged the fabric of her pajamas down until he was faced with the soft curls of her mound. He buried his face there searching for her scent, and once finding it becoming intoxicated by it.

Riley quickly came to his feet and led her to the bed. He wanted to taste her, to learn her unique flavor. Stella, with socks still on her feet but otherwise completely naked, lay on the bed with her knees drawn up. She watched him as he stood above her.

Riley pulled off his jeans and stood naked above her wearing only thick winter socks.

Stella came up on her elbows taking in every perfect inch of Riley Pranger. She reached out and he stepped closer so that she could touch is six-pack abs. She watched his eyes as she gripped his hard shaft. His knees almost buckled.

He gushed out some unintelligible words and quickly climbed onto the bed. He parted Stella’s knees and settled in between them. He kissed her lips, and allowed his fingers to stroke her skin, circle her nipples, cup her mound and then glide along her slit…

His lips trailed down her body, following the exact path that his fingers had. When he reached her moist crease he lapped at it.

Stella gasped and squirmed. She spread her legs and held his head in place. Her hips rolled in small circles and Riley’s tongue lapped and rolled in opposing ones.

She groaned suddenly and pushed Riley’s head away. “Wait!” She cried.

Riley backed off, licking his wet lips and stroked his damp beard. Damn she tasted good.

Stella came up on her knees and pushed Riley down on the bed. She grinned lasciviously.

“I like this…” And then she gripped his cock and went down on him. Riley’s eyes closed at the feel of her warm mouth on him, but when her tongue circled his sensitive head he shuddered and growled.

“I’m going to cum!”

She nodded her okay for him to cum. With a low growl, Riley came hard, his ejaculation slamming into her mouth and down her throat. He jerked his hips in time to the spurts, his fingers in her hair, holding her in place.

He growled something that sounded like a curse and a prayer. The moment he was finished without a pause he grabbed Stella and pulled her down on top of him.

“I’m not done with you yet!” He rolled her onto her back and once again spread her thighs. This time he sucked and lapped at her swollen clit, his chin and beard rubbing her sensitive inner folds until Stella could no longer hold the tremors that were engulfing her body.

With an explosive cry she climaxed into a series of convulsive seizures. Each time Riley touched her she would jerk uncontrollably. It was such a turn on for him to see her reaction to what he did with his tongue and mouth.

She panted and gave him a weary look when he smiled mischievously at her, one finger poised above her nipple.

She shook her head. “What are you doing?”

He lightly touched the beaded flesh and her body convulsed.

“Oh…damn.” He whispered. “I’m hard again.”

“Condoms…” she panted.

“I don’t have any-”

“I do.”

Riley’s brow raised but he gave her a smile of appreciation.

“Will you hand me my purse?”

He quickly located her purse and handed it to her. There was a condom in her wallet. He liked that it appeared relatively old. It had been there for a while…

He tore it open and slipped it on. Stella pushed him down onto his back.

“Me on top.”

Riley’s brow rose in delight. He put his hand behind his head and watched Stella straddle his body. He quickly reached out to stroke her regal form. She was so tall and so statuesque. He covered her breast with his palms while she gripped his sheathed shaft from behind. She leaned forward and lined him up and then backed up allowing his cock to slip towards her opening.

With a groan of pleasure, Stella rose enough to impale herself on his stiff member. His cock forced her tight opening to part and make way for him. Stella cried out in pleasure. Riley reached down and stroked her clit with his thumb. He thrust upward gently, feeling her hot velvet interior squeezing and encasing him.

He hissed out a moan and continued to role and jerk his hips upward. He reached out with his other hand and gently pinched her swollen nipple causing her body to once again convulse and jerk.

He loved the way she reacted to his touch. He loved everything about her, her look, her smell and her taste. He loved her thoughts, her personality. He loved her honesty and her bravery. He loved her completely and totally.

“Stella…” he said with his final thrusts.

She collapsed on him. He felt so good beneath her, like an island. And he was big enough that she could lie on him and still allow her head to rest on his chest.

Riley felt the same. As he wrapped his arms around her he couldn’t get over how perfectly she fit against him. He knew that her skin would feel like satin and he wasn’t disappointed.

“You’re perfect.” He said.

She looked up at him. “Riley, don’t you know how wonderful you are?”

He blushed and she kissed his neck. “I’ll have to show you, I guess.”

 

 

The next day Riley took them sledding. Stella had to watch them have all the fun since her body was still sore from the accident. But if Adam’s wrist gave him any problems he didn’t indicate it by the amount of whooping, shouting and running he did.

Stella loved watching her two fellas playing like little kids. Back at the house she made a quick lunch while Riley went out back to chop wood. Adam stayed inside with her instead of shadowing his father like he usually did. She figured he was just worn out from all of the activity. But he had a question for his mother. He had seen Stella and Riley share a brief kiss and hold hands as they walked to the hill where they had gone sledding.

“Mom?” He asked.

“Yes, sweetie?”

“Is…dad your boyfriend?”

She gave him a surprised look. “What?”

“You were holding his hand.” Adam was blushing.

She lowered the flame beneath the skillet of burgers. “What would you think if your dad and I became girlfriend and boyfriend?”

He jumped up into her arms happily and squealed. “Can he live with us? Please mom?!”

She chuckled and kissed his cheek. “Let’s not rush things. Okay? This is new for me.”

“I know mom. You’ve never had a boyfriend before. But dad would make a great boyfriend.”

She smirked in amusement. “Oh? Why do you think that?”

“Well he’s strong. He beat up that bad man that time at the park. Also he never yells or fusses at me—even if I do something that I’m not supposed to. He looks at you funny, too.”

“Funny? How?”

Adam giggled. “Like in the movies when Tony Stark wants to kiss Pepper Potts.”

She smiled and turned back to the stove. “I’ll tell you what, why don’t you talk about it with your dad and see how he feels about it. If he’s okay with it then…I guess it would be alright with me.”

“Yes!” He jumped up and ran to the front door.

“Adam! No running in the house. And put on your coat!”

“Ok, mom!” She heard the door slam shut a few moments later. As she placed the finishing touches on the burgers the front door opened and Adam and Riley came in carrying logs for the fireplace.

Riley looked at her and grinned while she put on an innocent face.

“Go on Dad! Ask her.” Adam whispered loudly.

“Well okay, can I take off my coat first?” Riley asked playfully.

“Ok.” Adam said anxiously.

Riley hung up his coat and stuffed his skullcap and gloves into its pocket and then he unlaced his boots and placed them by the door. Adam was fidgeting next to him, whispering words of encouragement.

Stella could barely hold back her laughter. “You boys ready to eat? Lunch is ready.”

“It sure smells good in here.” Riley said while heading for the kitchen sink to wash his hands. Adam mimicked him and the two of them headed for their seats at the dining room table.

“Now dad!” Adam whispered.

“Okay okay.” Riley watched her with a twinkle in his eyes. “Stella…uh…I was wondering…” he looked at his son for encouragement. Adam’s eyes were bright as he nodded for his dad to continue.

Riley cleared his throat and then crossed to the other side of the table where Stella was sitting. She tried not to smile and to play it serious. He took her hand and looked deeply into her eyes.

“Stella.” His eyes were suddenly serious. “Will you marry me?”

Her heart nearly leaped from her chest and her face went slack. She stood up and looked into Riley’s eyes. For a moment she felt as if that magical connection between them had allowed her to momentarily swap places with him. It seemed as if part of her had slipped into him, and he into her and they were looking at each other through the other’s eyes. When she blinked she saw her own eyes reflected back at her showing nothing but pure love.

“Is this for real?” She whispered.

He nodded.

She quickly nodded her head. “I’d be proud to be your wife Riley.”

He inhaled a shaky breath. “Alright then.” Riley pulled Stella into his arms and kissed her. Adam covered his eyes but his huge grin could still be easily seen.

Stella’s arms went around Riley’s neck and she held onto her big powerful mountain man.