He couldn’t take the time to appreciate the way her body felt clenching around his though, as her orgasm was a trigger for his own. This time, Pyro didn’t try to stop it. He pulled her down hard, so he was inside her as deep as he could go, and came.
It felt as if he orgasmed for a full minute. His balls emptied as his cock twitched and flexed inside her.
When he felt as if he could breathe again, Pyro opened his eyes…and the first thing he saw was Penny’s smile. She was looking down at him with an expression of, dare he say it, love. Warmth filled his heart, and he understood for the first time what his teammates felt when they were with their women.
He’d scorch the earth for Penny. If anyone dared touch her. Hurt her. Make her cry. He’d do whatever it took to make sure she was safe. If only for another look like the one she was giving him right this moment.
“That was…” Her voice trailed off.
“Life changing,” Pyro finished for her.
“Yeah.”
The last thing he wanted to do was pull out of her body. He wanted to live there for the rest of his days. He could die a happy man with his dick inside Penny’s body. But…alas, he couldn’t. He needed to take care of her. Her eyes were already drooping. She’d had a busy day, lots of sun, and exertion she didn’t usually experience. Not to mention the four orgasms he’d coaxed from her body were finishing her off.
Pyro eased Penny to the side, and they both groaned quietly when he slipped out of her body. Her pussy looked red and a little swollen, and while seeing her like that made his cock twitch with interest, Pyro ignored it. His Pen was done for the night. Replete. Satisfied.
He’d done that. Well, they’d both had a hand in it. And he was also feeling exhausted himself. But before letting himself sleep, he had things to do.
He removed the condom, which was overflowing, and put it in the trash. Then he got a warm washcloth and returned to Penny’s side. He gently cleaned between her legs, ignoring her embarrassed murmurings that she could do it herself. It was his honor. His privilege to take care of her like this.
Pyro straightened the covers and pulled the blanket up and over her. Penny immediately turned onto her side, breathing deeply. He then found their clothes and put them in his hamper. Simply seeing her underwear there next to his sent a pleased shock through his system. He’d never seen his dirty clothes intermingled with anyone else’s before. Instead of seeming odd, it felt right.
Then he pulled on a pair of sweats and headed out of the bedroom to check on Bowie. He eased the door open slowly and saw the little girl was completely out. She was on her back, one arm thrown over her head. She was breathing deeply and seemed perfectly content.
Pyro checked the lock on the door one more time, looked around the apartment to make sure everything was in its place—nothing for Bowie to trip on if she woke before them in the morning—then headed back to his room. This time, he didn’t shut the door all the way, so he and Penny could hear Bowie if she needed them during the night. He shoved off his sweats, and though he wanted to crawl into bed naked, he pulled on a clean pair of boxers, just in case. If he needed to get up in the middle of the night, he didn’t want to have to take the time to get decent.
Then he finally pulled back the blanket and crawled into bed with Penny. He spooned her soft body, smiling with contentment when she pushed her ass into his crotch and sighed with pleasure.
Pyro certainly hadn’t been a virgin. Had been with women before. But this was a first. Not once in his thirty-two years had he slept with a woman. Slept-slept. Spent all night holding her. He hadn’t thought it would be comfortable. He was a man who liked his space. Never really liked to be touched, as he simply wasn’t used to it. But with Penny, he was like a drug addict who needed his fix. He couldn’t seem to get enough of feeling her skin against his.
He really hoped she wasn’t the kind of woman who didn’t like to be skin-to-skin with her man, and would try to escape his embrace during the night. Because he liked this. A hell of a lot.
Pyro fell asleep almost immediately, tired from the day and night, but more content than he’d been in his life. He had a woman he loved, a child he would give his life for, and the life he finally felt he was meant to live. Nothing and no one would take this from him. Not if he could help it.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
“We need to talk.”
Four words no one wanted to hear. Many times it was the woman saying them to a man. But in this case, Pyro had called her, said those ominous words, and was currently on his way over.
A week and a half had passed since she’d slept with him for the first time, and they hadn’t spent a night apart since.
Penny had never felt like this about a man before. Had never ached to see him when he wasn’t with her. She thought about him all day while she was working and he was at the base. And her world seemed to light up when he walked in the door when the day was over.
The sex was over-the-top amazing. Penny didn’t have the slightest idea that sex could be so fulfilling before Pyro. He’d apparently decided his goal in life was to make her orgasm as many times as possible when they made love. It was exhilarating. The man was obsessed with feeling her come while he was deep inside her body, but she wasn’t complaining. Not in the least.
They’d had the birth control talk, and she’d told him that she had an implant. That John hadn’t wanted any more children, so he’d talked her into the semi-permanent birth control. She’d had the implant replaced every three years since then as a matter of routine. The end of another three years was approaching, and she and Pyro had agreed to have a discussion about children when that time came.
The fact that he wasn’t opposed to having children just made Penny love him more. She wasn’t sure if she wanted another child, but knowing it wasn’t off the table was enough for the moment.
And if she’d thought sex with Pyro with a condom was good, sex without it was out of this world. He loved seeing his come leaking out of her body for some reason. She figured it was a guy thing. He’d even come on her chest once, and it turned them on so much, they’d ended up going at it again almost immediately afterward. They’d both been sticky and the sheets were a mess, but Penny loved it simply because Pyro was borderline feral at the sight of his seed on her body.
They might be weird, but Penny didn’t care. Because when she was with Pyro, nothing seemed taboo or wrong. They laughed, loved, and lived as if they’d known each other for years. Penny was comfortable with him, and just as importantly, her daughter was too.
She was head-over-heels in love with him and Bowie was just as smitten.
Kylo-Pyro could do no wrong in her daughter’s eyes, and when he wasn’t around she talked about him nonstop. Mostly because he was so attentive. Talked to her instead of at her. Included her in every conversation and didn’t dismiss her because she was a kid or because she was blind. In fact, her lack of sight hardly ever came up. Pyro did what was needed to alter whatever they were doing to include her without making a big deal out of it.