Saved By The Firefighter
Chapter 66

Kathline's Point of view.

Andy is hobbling through Banes Park, on his crutches, excited to be spending time with Mel and the other kids she looks after. Guilt nips at me, am I a bad mother for wanting some time with Davey, with no interruptions? However, seeing the smile on my little man's face, and how excited he is to get to his child minders, I push that to one side.

Seeing that fire on the news, then catching a glimpse of the white flash of air from Davey as he took his helmet and mask off, after fighting that fire made me realise something. I wanted this man, and I no longer wanted to wait, even for another four days till Andy goes to see his father. Selfish? Probably, but I need to know what it is to have him inside me, claiming me.

Davey's job is dangerous, and tomorrow is never a given, should anything happen to him, without me knowing what it is like to fully give myself to him, I do not know if I could cope with that. As kids, he was the one who got away, as adults, he has melted my heart into a puddle of mush, and I know there is nobody else I want to be with, ever.

We eventually arrive at Mel's house, she opens the door with a wide smile, her bright orange dress with yellow shaped diamonds on, brightens up my day even more.

"Hey Andy, we have missed you," she tells him, sounding nearly as excited as Andy did when I said he could come here.

"Hi Mel." Andy waves at her, his smile wide.

"Come in," Mel beckons as we step inside her house.

"We are doing some hand painting this morning, then after our lunch we are going to build a fort in the back yard," she tells Andy excitedly.

Andy hobbles into the front room, as the other kids all shout for him, asking if they can paint the cast on his leg. I smile, it looks like the blue fiberglass is going to be a lot of different colours by the time I collect him tonight. "Thanks for doing this." I smile at Mel.

"Not a problem, you need to get some rest and me time," Mel tells me placing her hand on my arm for reassurance.

"I will pick him up around half-four," I tell her.

"No problem. Now go home and have some Kathline time." Mel grins up at me.

I nod at her, another wave of guilt descends as I say goodbye to my son, but he is far too busy playing with the other kids, to care his mother is heading out the door. Still, I grab a kiss on his cheek, much to his distain. "Mam, you have Davey to kiss now," he shouts, wiping the kiss from his cheek.

Mel rolls her lips together to supress her laugh, as I feel my cheeks begin to burn with embarrassment, hoping she doesn't realise that I am leaving Andy here because I plan to do more than just kiss Davey.

"Yeah, well, see you at half-four," I mumble as Mel practically shoves me out the door, telling me not to worry and go enjoy some time alone with Davey, then winks at me.

Guess she does know why I called her this morning then.

I walk back across the park, the weather is cooler today, but still warm, as I see mothers with pushchairs, walking along the winding paths. Older kids with balls having a kick about, and teenagers on the basketball court at the bottom, shouting for the ball. I smile, and sigh, as I see the railings, still bent from when Andy was rescued. It feels so long ago now, so much has happened since that day.

I exit the park and make my way up the hill on Durham Road, heading to my house. As I step inside, I see Davey laid on the sofa, his eyes closed, as he softly snores. Posted by FindNovel.net; visit us for more free novels.

Yeah, he must be really tired, I guess my womanly needs will have to wait till he wakes up. Shaking my head with a smile, wondering when we can catch a break, I gather one of the throws from the side of the couch and place it over him, not having the heart to wake my brave hero up from his deep slumber.

Heading into the kitchen, I wash up the plates from breakfast, then boil the kettle to make a coffee, when a strong pair of arms wrap around my waist. "Hey," his husky voice whispers in my ear.

"Sorry, did I wake you?" I ask, not able to keep the smile off my face, because as much as I wanted him to get some sleep, I am very happy he is awake. "It was a cat nap." He turns me and grins.

"Just making sure I had some extra energy for when you got home." He chuckles at me.

"Do you want a drink?" I ask, suddenly feeling self-conscious, not sure why, given we have been practically living together since Andy was rescued. "Nope." He grins at me, snuggling his head into the crook of my neck, placing soft kisses on my sweet spot, sending a shiver through my body.

My head tilts back, giving him more access, as my body feels like it is about to combust from just those small kisses. A soft moan leaves my lips, as suddenly, Davey lifts me up in his strong arms. Wrapping my legs around his waist, he moves his kisses up to my jaw, before finding my lips. His tongue enters my mouth, as our tongues entwine, passion and desire take over, as I hear a small growl in his throat. Breaking the kiss, due to lack of oxygen, Davey looks deep into my eyes.

"Bed?" he questions.

I nod my head, then placing his hands on my bottom to keep me in place, he carries me out of the kitchen, through the lounge/dining room, to the hallway and up the stairs, his eyes never leaving mine. Tingles erupt all over my body, as he keeps holding my gaze, and I feel like he is looking into my soul. As we climb the stairs, Davey enters the bedroom, and places me on the bed.

"Kathline," he groans softly, I look up at him, his eyes swirling with emotions.

"I need you," I whisper to him.

Climbing onto the bed, Davey positions himself between my legs, as his fingers gently stroke a hair from my face.

"So, f*****g beautiful," he breaths.

A blush creeps on my cheeks.

"I love that blush." He grins down at me, then bends his head down, and kisses me softly.

"I love your hair," he whispers between kisses as he continues to stroke it.

Moving his hand down to my t-shirt, he cups my b****t, then with a smile whispers.

"I really love these." He grins as I arch my back upwards pressing my boobs into his groping hand.

Davey trails his hands southward, finding the hem of my t-shirt, then lifts it up, pulling it over my head and discarding it to the floor. Instantly his mouth is on my breast, sucking my protruding n****e through the white lace of my bra, as I let out moans of pure ecstasy. Pulling down the cup of my bra he latches on to me, his tongue twirling round my n****e, before he sucks then grazes his teeth over my protruding bud. I feel my body begin to climb the dizzy heights of desire, as I begin to fist his silver stands of hair into my hands, pulling him closer to me.

"f**k Kathline," he groans, as I begin to uncontrollably moan with pure pleasure.

His hands reach around my back, unclasping my bra, then pulling it down my arms and throwing it to one side. Sitting up slightly, his eyes trail my naked upper body, as he lets out a low growl of appreciation.

"You are so f*****g beautiful," he whispers again. As he pulls his work polo shirt off his body.

I drink in his hard chiselled chest, extending my fingers to gently trace the contours of his muscles. Davey closes his eyes, letting out another soft groan, then opening them, he brings his hands to the top of my denims, and opens the button. I lift my hips as he pulls them down my body, down my legs, and throws them with the other clothes.

Lifting my legs onto his shoulders, he looks into my eyes, then places his mouth on my s*x, sucking the lace of my panties into his mouth, as I let out a needy whimper. Hooking the edges of my panties with his thumbs, slowly he moves them down my legs, exposing me to him. I watch transfixed as he licks his lips, then dips his heads between my legs, his tongue circling my throbbing c**t.

"So wet. All for me," he growls out in approval as his tongue licks the length of my slit.

I watch, as the pressure builds up inside of me, as he feasts on me like a man starved. Expertly he brings me to the crest of my impending wave of pleasure, then thrusts two fingers inside of me, whilst his tongue circles my c**t, twisting them round, he finds the spot where my nerve endings meet, sending me over the edge, as I grab his hair, whimpering, and panting, as my walls tighten around his fingers and my o****m hits me like a freight train.

Coming down from the high, I pant out, my body like a noddle, as he watches me. Removing his fingers, he places them to my lips and watches as I clean them with my tongue.

"f*****g beautiful," he groans once more, then I hear the zip of his trousers, as they fall to the floor, pooling at his feel.

Kicking his trousers free, he opens the top draw of my bedside table, pulling out a condom, as my fingers find the hem of his boxer shorts, and pull them down past his thick thighs. He kicks them off to join the ever-growing pile of clothes on the bedroom floor. Ripping the foil packet with his teeth, he takes out the latex and smooths it on his long thick hard length.

"I may not last long, I have never wanted anyone like I want you, Kathline," he growls out as a warning.

Opening my legs wider, Davey takes hold of his m*****d in his hand, moving up and down my s*x, before placing the tip inside my hot wet needy body. Then pushes inside of me.

I let out a gasp of pleasure, as my walls grip around his large girth, stretching me. Finally, he is in me, finally we are doing this, as he pushes deep inside me. Fully rooted, he looks into my eyes again, as he begins to thrust. Slowly at first, tormenting me, as I lay back my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

"Harder, please Davey, f**k me," I beg.

With a chuckle, he picks up the pace, as he thrusts deeper and harder, my body begins to shake, still sensitive from my o****m.

I begin to whimper, as he lifts my legs into the air, and thrusts again, taking me to new levels of pleasure.

"f**k Davey, I am coming again," I cry out.

Yes, I have had s*x before, but this is out of this world. He is bringing my body to the edge once more, as he continues to push in and out, until I let out a loud cry, my body bursting as another tidal wave of pleasure washes over me, my fingers digging into his back. With a loud roar, Davey's movements become erratic, as he stiffens, as he reaches his own climax.

Collapsing on top of me, he kisses me once more, only moving when he slips out of me. I have never felt so fully sated in my life. Breaking the kiss he gathers me into his arms, holding me close to his chest.

"I know I need to take care of this condom, but honestly, I do not want to move. f**k Kathline, that was worth the wait." He smiles at me.

"Definitely." I grin.

With a groan, Davey moves off me, and heads to the bathroom, to dispose of the condom, bringing a wet cloth for me to clean myself, then pulls the covers back, and climbs into bed, pulling me to his hard chest again.

"I would love to be able to go again babe, but honestly, I need to sleep." He sighs.

I snuggle into his chest, my fingers tracing the soft tufts of hair, and smile up at him.

"Yes, I think sleep right now is perfect." I smile, and wrapped up together, we both drift off into a peaceful much needed sleep.