Tantrum

Ch. 18 Birthday Wishes

*** Spencer's POV ***

The rest of our vacation was a blissful blur. Once I had a taste of Gwen, I needed to satisfy my need for her at every opportunity. Like seriously, I wasn't sure how this was going to work once we returned. I didn't want to imagine not sleeping next to her decadent, curvy body, satisfying her before bed and if I was lucky, some time again before we officially got up for the day.

Today's my birthday. I woke up to her thick lips wrapped around my morning wood and we had not one but two rounds of mind-blowing sex. Now she's in my t-shirt and a pair of panties, humming while she cooks me pancakes and sausage. She sways her hips, seemingly unaware of how naturally sexy she is. She refills my coffee cup and I can't help but to pull her into my lap.

"You should be satiated, Mr. Phillips." She scolds as she rubs her full body against mine and giggles.

I duck my head and kiss along the pulse point in her neck. "But I'm not."

"Well I'm going to pull rank. I need energy." She groans.

"Fine." I pretend to pout.

She kisses my cheek and moves back to the stove, glancing over her shoulder at me and making me throb with want for her. "You're going to have to be more patient once we get back."

"About that..." I start to broach the topic.

"Ugh. I don't want to think about home yet." She protests.

I drop it. I'm not stupid to push things with someone like Gwen. I can be patient, give her whatever time she needs as long as she stays mine. I'm smitten.

We stay until the last minutes before checkout, climbing into the car begrudgingly as we leave behind the location that will live on in my dreams. I clasp Gwen's fingers between mine and she smiles at me dreamily. I open my mouth to confess my feelings but I close it as I see her look down to her phone which is buzzing in her lap.

"Hi Moe. We're leaving just now so we'll be back..." She looks to me for verification. "...around five? Yes, Spencer is nodding."

I hear the boys shouting birthday wishes from the other end as Gwen holds her phone away from her ear, laughing. I chuckle and shout back. "Thanks, guys! See you soon!"

"Is everything all set?" Gwen turns towards the window and asks. After a few hums and whispers she says. "I'm not telling you that!"

She glances over to me, her eyes sparkling as her cheeks redden. I smile at her and she shakes her head at her mother. "Do not ask him that!"

"I'll tell all, Moe. Ask away." I tease, having a feeling that I'm the topic of conversation.

Gwen's eyes narrow and she shakes her head firmly. I bring her hand to my lips, kissing the back of her hand gently as I navigate the car. She finally hangs up and I feel compelled to ask. "What's she going to ask?"

"Nothing. The boys are pumped for your birthday." She changes the subject, making it clear that she isn't going to share. We sit in comfortable silence for awhile before she asks. "How do you usually spend your birthday?"

"Working." I respond honestly.

"You don't get together with family?" She probes.

It strikes me that this is the first time we've ever discussed my family. "Um, no."

"Do they not live around here?" She follows up.

"So I don't know my parents exactly. I was brought up by an aunt who never said much about them, even when I asked. She passed away when I was twenty." I share.