Page 28 of Dirty Coach To Go

I don’t know what’s going to happen when we get back to Sunnyside, but I know that Mason and I can weather any storm together. He’s my rock. He keeps me grounded, and he’s strong enough for the both of us. It won’t be easy, but I know deep in my heart that it will all work out. A love like this doesn’t happen every day, and I wouldn’t give it up for the world. This dauntless man captured my heart when I was sixteen, and he’s held it in the palm of his hands ever since. His eyes gleam in the dimly lit dorm room, promising a bright future ahead of us. I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with him.

Epilogue

Mason

Christmas lights twinkle on my roof as we pull into the driveway. Tessa gasps at the spectacle of decorations splayed in the front yard and hanging from the top of the house. I know how much the holidays mean to her, so I wanted to go all out and surprise her with her very own winter wonderland.

“Mason, it’s beautiful!” she cheers.

“I’m glad you like it,” I say.

I fling the door open and grab hold of Tessa’s delicate hand to help her out of my pickup truck. She takes her time, but I can’t complain. I threw salt down on the icy driveway before I left to pick her up from Trinity, but the driveway still might be a little slippery. I don’t want her to fall, especially while she’s toting around a swollen belly.

Her protruding stomach was a surprise to both of us, but it’s one we don’t regret for a second. She took the pregnancy test in my master bathroom, and we both sat on the tile floor as we waited for the results. The positive test made us both jump for joy. I’m finally going to be a daddy.

The last few months have been heaven, but we have faced some obstacles. When we finally told Roger and Elaine about our love affair, they were enraged and accused me of corrupting their precious baby girl. And then, it didn’t help that suddenly their teenage daughter was knocked up. I was so sure they were going to drag my name through the mud, but Tessa had managed to calm their rage. They still have their doubts about our relationship, and Roger won’t even look me in the eye, but Tessa thinks all of that will change when they meet their grandchild. I hope she’s right, and I really hope our baby is just as beautiful as her mother.

I was able to keep my position as the athletic director at Sunnyside, seeing as how the Board of Education couldn’t prove that I had actually done anything wrong. Tessa is an adult now, and nothing happened between us when she was still a minor. But I do hear whispers every now and then when I’m out grocery shopping. Hopefully, after our baby is born, the gossip will die down.

I cuff her hand in mine as we walk past the lawn decorations. She admires the reindeer and elves prominently displayed in the yard, which makes me feel appreciated. I never feel like my efforts go to waste when it comes to her. Her bright grin makes it all feel worthwhile.

“Careful,” I say as I help her up the front porch steps. She only recently started showing, but I still want to keep her and the baby protected. I’m probably driving her crazy with all of my safety precautions, but I can’t help it. This is my first baby, and I don’t want to mess anything up. I’ve always wanted to be a dad, and now, it’s finally happening. Tessa has made me the happiest man on Earth.

I follow her closely into the house, carrying her suitcase. She has temporarily dropped out of college because of the pregnancy, and now she’s going to stay here with me. Her parents aren’t thrilled about that either, but she is grown and can make her own decisions. I’m ecstatic that I get to come home to her every single day now. We’re starting our life together, and it feels so good.

“I have something to show you,” I say with a grin on my face.

“What is it?” she asks curiously.

“It’s a surprise. You have to close your eyes.” Her eyes light up before she even knows what the surprise is.

“Okay!” she says with her eyes shut. I place my hands over them just in case she tries to sneak a peek. We slowly walk up the stairs, carefully taking each step. I take a deep breath at the top of the stairs and gently kick one of the bedroom doors open with my hands still covering her eyes.

“Are you ready?” I ask nervously.

“Yup!” she chirps.

“Okay.” I take my hands off of her eyes. “You can look now.” She gasps as she looks around the decorated nursery.

“Oh, Mason,” she says as she places her hands over mouth. It took me hours to paint the walls pink, and I nearly lost a limb trying to put that damn crib together, but it was all worth it just to see her reaction. She looks around the room in astonishment. “There’s even a rocking chair to put her to sleep in and books to read her at night.” Her eyes fill with tears.

“Don’t cry, baby,” I chuckle. But it’s too late; tears are running down her plump cheeks.

“It’s perfect,” she sobs. I hold her in my arms and wipe away every single tear.

“Anything for you and our baby.” I kiss those soft lips and feel the sparks fly between us. If she wasn’t already pregnant, this kiss alone would make me want to put a baby inside of her. Our kiss turns from an innocent peck into a steamy smooch as she makes it impossible to keep my hands off of her. She presses her body against mine, sending a flow of blood to my manhood. We used to have sex every day, but I’ve backed off recently because of the pregnancy. My cock is pretty huge, and I don’t want to do anything to hurt the baby. Tessa insists I won’t, but I’d rather be safe than sorry.

“Come on,” she says, pulling me out of the nursery. I know what she wants – it’s written all over her face – and I want the same thing too. Her hips hypnotize me as I follow her into our bedroom. Thanks to the baby, they’ve spread out a little more. I’m so aroused that I can barely wait until we get inside the room. I want to bend her over right here in the hallway and stroke her insides until she moans my name as she comes.

She starts to undress as soon as she walks into the bedroom. I admire her figure as she strips naked. That poochy belly adds to her natural sexiness, making me want her even more. I seize her in my arms and carry her naked frame to the bed. She’s soaking wet already, and I can’t take my eyes off of her glistening cunt. Her dripping flesh is ready to feel every inch of my dick stroking it.

She grabs my hand and uses my fingers to rub her swollen clit. Sweet symphonic moans slip from her lips as she delights in the sensations I’m giving to her. Her pretty, pink clit is calling my name, begging me to lick it until a waterfall gushes from between her legs. I give in, but I never really could resist anyway.

I gently push her legs back, trying my hardest not to bump them against her stomach. I spread her lips open, completely exposing the pink sliver of flesh. She watches me with delight, anticipating the moment I tongue her pearl. A river has already started to flow between those juicy thighs, and I can’t resist tasting her cream. I wrap my lips around her clit and suck the flesh, causing her body to jerk.

“Are you okay?” I ask as I back away.

“Yes, I’m fine,” she says, pulling my head back between her legs. “Don’t stop.” I listen to her command and continue to lick, switching the direction my tongue moves as I stroke her clit. She moans louder than I’ve ever heard her moan before as her body quivers in my hands.