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The Other Woman Part 3 (Ward Cameron)

Author's Notes: I honestly got carried away with this one again..But -Ward finally takes his lover out on his boat..

Warnings: Cheating, Drinking, Swearing, SMUT (*Choking, lil dom/sub), Unprotected sex - please be safe out there, it's your choice how!

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He set the boat at a slow cruise, letting the soft waves of the deep ocean hit them, rocking them softly. He moved from his position at the top of the boat, and down a level to where she laid in the sun.

"What kind of swimsuit is that?" He asked gruffly, but with a smile as his eyes scanned over her body stretched out.

"You don't like it?" She smirked with a wiggled of her backside in her stringed bikini.

"I think it's nice, but it's very small." Ward replied as he made his way to the bar to make himself a drink.

"Well, I was going to take it off so I didn't have tan lines, but if you don't like it.." She smiled as she stood up then made her way under the covered lounge area to stand next to him.

"I don't remember saying I didn't like it." Ward stated as he sipped at his Scotch, then turned to face his lover.

"Do you want to come lay in the sunshine with me?" She asked as she reached for the collar of his shirt, her fingertips crept for the buttons.

"I'm okay here." Ward nodded as he pressed a kiss to the side of her face. He really did just like being out on the water, hearing the waves. And he didn't mind watching his lover turn from side to side in her tiny suit, evening out her tan.

"Well, okay. But if you change your mind, I'll be the one who's naked at the front of your boat." She smiled as she pressed up on her toes, her arms around his neck.

"No tan lines, huh?" Ward asked, a hand running over his bearded face as he watched her backside wiggle when she walked back to her spot at the bow.

"Not one." She grinned as she reached for the ties of her bottoms and pulled. She raised her eyebrows at him as her bottoms fell to the deck of the boat.

"Come here." Ward ordered as he beckoned her over with a single finger. He watched his little lover untie her bikini top, then skip over to him, naked.

Ward took hold of her waist and pulled her onto his lap, her thighs on either side of his. He grabbed the aerosol can of sunscreen, shook it softly, then sprayed it over her neck and breasts. A smile on his face as her nipples pebbled for him.

"You should reapply if you're going to do that." Ward grinned as he sprayed her thighs, placed the can down, then placed his palms on her breasts to rub in the sunscreen.

"Ward." She whined as she reached for his belt, immaculately dressed, even for the boat. She hated how good he looked all the time.

"You look good on my boat." Ward muttered as his hands moved across her stomach and to her thighs, always smoothing in the sunscreen.

"I feel good on your boat." She breathed out as she ran her hands over his chest then reached for the buttons of his shirt.

"Good." Ward nodded , his hands reaching for her backside to pull her close.

"I'd feel better if you took her clothes off and got naked, too." She whispered as she unbuttoned his shirt then placed her hands on his torso.

Ward smiled as he shrugged out of his light blue button up, briefly removing his hands from his lover. He placed his hands on the small of her back again and let her run her hands down his chest.

"Did you miss me?" Ward questioned, a hand tugging at her loosely pulled back hair.

"Yes, Ward." She nodded while she pulled at the prongs of his belt, and he let her.

"I missed you, too." Ward admitted softly, with a lift of his hips to let her tug his slacks off.

"Tell me I'm better than she is, Ward. You love me more." She begged as she rolled her hips in lap.

"I love you so much. And there's no one like you." Ward replied with a heavy breath, his hands on her hips.

"I love you, too." She whispered as she wrapped her arms around his neck, then lifted her hips up for him.

Ward pressed his tip to her entrance, smiling as she whined out and dropped her forehead down to his shoulder. He gripped at her hips and guided her down on to him, pressing a kiss to the side of her face.

"Shit! Ward!" She whimpered while she ground her hips down on his. She scratched her nails across the fabric of the couch behind him as she sobbed into his neck.

"There's my girl." Ward grunted as he thrust upwards to fill her completely.

"More." She begged as she pulled her face from his neck, her forehead pressed to his.

"Turn around." Ward breathed out with a soft push of her shoulder.

She whimpered as she pulled herself off of him to turn her body around, sitting backwards on his lap with her back to his chest. Ward helped back down on top of him, spreading her thighs as he pressed a kiss to the back of her shoulder.

"Oh, Ward." She moaned out at the position change, her hips rolling for him as she wrapped her arms around his neck behind her.

"That's my girl. So fucking tight." Ward growled into her shoulder as he gripped her hips, a futile attempt to keep her pace steady.

Ward took a hand off her hip and wrapped his strong arm around her waist, keeping her in one spot on his lap so he had the most control. He gave a firm thrust upwards to hit her g-spot, making her cry out his name.

"Please, Ward." She whispered as she bounced in his lap, her fingers brushed over his neatly cut hair.

"You have to wait for me." He mumbled into the back of her neck before he placed a soft kiss to her skin.

"I thought men your age didn't last long." She replied through gritted teeth while her nails pressed into the back of his neck, despite her efforts to not leave a mark on him.

Ward released a breathy laugh into the back of her neck as he unwrapped his arm from her waist and reached it up around her throat. He pressed on the sides of her neck just a little bit, his grin increasing as he felt her innermost walls flutter around him as she orgasmed.

"Poor girl. Missed me so much she couldn't wait. And what was that you said about men my age?" Ward smirked as he released his grip on her throat and thrust up into her still quivering core.

"Wa..Ward!" She gasped as she reached forward to claw at his knees, her second orgasm rocking through her body unexpectedly.

"Fuck! You feel so fucking good." Ward growled as he thrust up into her a few times at a rapid pace, and finished inside of her.

He grabbed hold of her elbows and pulled her back against his chest, his arms around her while he placed soft kisses along her shoulder.

"Ward." She whispered.

"Yes."

"You came inside of me. You never do that." She replied, a whisper still as she pulled him from inside of her so she could turn around and face him.

"There's no one like you." Ward smiled softly as he pushed a piece of stray hair behind her ear.

"Did you forget a condom?" She whispered in his ear as she pressed a kiss to it.

"Maybe that, too." Ward chuckled as he palmed at her bare backside.

"Once a reckless kid from The Cut, always a reckless kid." She replied a she wrapped her arms around his neck, her hands brushing over his hair.

Ward only smiled as his fingers danced across her skin, his eyes on her bare chest in front o him. He couldn't remember the last time he spent the day out on the boat, fucking a beautiful woman. He knew the woman she be his wife, but he would deal with that later.

Instead Ward lifted his lover up off his lap, laid her back on the plush leather couch of the boat and entered her again. He pressed a kiss to her collarbone as her fingers pressed into his scalp, her thighs around his waist as he fucked her slowly.

"Ward." She breathed out, her hands running over his hair as he created an even pace.

"Stella." He replied against her clavicle with a firm thrust to make her moan.

"I love you." She whispered as she wrapped herself around him, her hips lifting to meet his.

"I love you, too." Ward replied as he pressed his forehead to hers.

"Can I cum now?" She asked with a bite of her bottom lip.

"Honey, when did you get so sensitive?" Ward growled as he hooked his bicep under her knee and pinned it forward, making her scream with her third orgasm.

"Since I only get you once a week, if that. I get excited." She shivered as she grabbed at the couch cushions so she didn't scratch his back.

"Don't ever stop getting excited for me." Ward growled, then with a few deeps thrusts finished inside of her once again.

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fivelakesinwriting · 3 years

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The Other Woman Part 4 (Ward Cameron)

Author's Notes: I feel like I have this lovely little hub of people who are loving this story, and I am loving you back. Thank you.

Warnings: Cheating, Swearing, Sexual references - sexual innuendos, Smutty

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It had been a few weeks since Ward and Stella had been on the Druthers together. He had been busy his family and work. Ward could feel the pressure to connect with Stella, and his heart ached to be with her and his phone was ringing much more often.

"I need to talk to you." Her voice was sharp behind him at the country club as he stood at the bar with a few colleagues. He stood rigid, his glass tight in his hand. She never made her way to that end of the island unless invited.

And Ward did not invite her.

"What are you doing here?" He asked as he cleared his throat as he turned around to see Stella.

She was so out of place in a short yellow sundress, and a denim jacket. Her arms crossed over her breasts which looked fuller than usual. He was practically salivating for her.

"Reservation." She snapped.

"Let's go over here. Excuse me a moment, won't you?" Ward held up a finger to his colleagues before he placed his hand on Stella's back and led her to a vacant hallway near the bar.

"You haven't been answering my calls." Stella stated firmly once they were alone.

"I know, and I'm sorry. Listen, we can plan a date. Go out on the boat again. We can go out to Charleston or something for the day. Whatever you like. I have to get back out there, honey. I'll try to call you tonight." Ward sighed as he smoothed over his beard.

"I'm pregnant, Ward." Stella blurted out, her hands running through her hair.

"Pregnant?" Ward asked under his breath, his eyes wide at the younger woman in front of him.

"Yeah. The one time, well two times you didn't wear a condom. All it took." Stella sighed as she looked down at her feet.

"I can't deal with this right now. I have a business lunch. Go home, and I'll come see you later. Don't go anywhere." Ward grumbled before he fixed the button of his suit, then walked back towards his colleagues.

Later that night, after 9pm, Ward pulled up at Stella's house and went inside without knocking. He poured himself a drink, then began to pace the small living as he thought.

"Jesus, Ward. You scared me." Stella gasped as she walked out of her bedroom in just a silk robe.

"How far along are you?" Ward asked as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Like three weeks, almost a month." She replied as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"And it's mine?" He asked, without even thinking, and his heart sank. He knew he had crossed a line. There was no chance it would be any man's baby on this Earth, but his.

Her hand connected with his face swiftly. Ward exhaled slowly through his nostrils, then brought his glass to his slips after she laid the harsh slap to his face. He deserved that.

"How dare you." Stella glared then jabbed a finger to his strong chest.

Ward finished off his drink in a quick swallow. He gently placed his glass on the table next to him then took hold of her face in his hand to make her look at him.

"I have to protect my stock, Stella." Ward replied firmly, but his eyes were gentle.

"No man has been inside of me, except for you, in over seven months, Ward." Stella glared, her jaw set, but her nipples hard.

Ward brought her face to his and kissed her firmly, he let go of her face to press his hand to her lower back and pull her against him. She whined against his mouth her hands gripping at the collar of his shirt as she licked inside mouth.

"Slow down." Ward chuckled, forcing her tongue out of his mouth. He untied her silk robe and admired her fuller breasts.

"No. You speed up." Stella whined as she reached for his belt buckle, kissing the corners of his mouth.

"Come here." Ward grunted as he grabbed her thighs, lifted her up and carried her to the desk on the corner of the room. He stood between her legs and pushed the silk robe around the small of her back, exposing her completely to him.

"Ward, please." Stella pressed her thighs to his hips to keep him close to her while her chest stuttered with her heavy breath.

"Look at you." Ward growled as he ran his fingers through her soaked folds. His heart jumped into his throat when she writhed beneath him at his soft, teasing touch.

"I can't stand this! It's been a month since you've been this close to me, and your baby is making me feral. Take your clothes off, Ward." Stella demanded with a glare as she grabbed the back of his neck and pulled herself against him.

Ward grunted against her lips as she kissed him firmly, rubbing herself against him over his slacks. He reached for her breasts and rolled her sensitive nipples making her gasp, his tongue slipping into her mouth.

"I'll take care of you." Ward growled as he pulled his hands from her breasts and placed them on her lower back.

"Right now, I just want you to fuck me." She panted as she unzipped his pants and pulled him out, giving his manhood a few pumps.

Ward moaned out loud, his head tossed back. He didn't remember either of his wives being like this while pregnant. He remembered a lot of foot rubs, and runs to the supermarket for strange snacks.

"I meant you and the baby, Stella. I'll take care of you." Ward breathed as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand off of him. He brought her knuckles to his lips, kissing them one by one while he caught his breath.

"I know you will, Ward. It's not about the money. I just want you in our lives." Stella replied, slowing down finally as he kissed the palm of her hand.

"I will be." Ward nodded, his eyes the brightest blue she had ever seen, looking at her sincerity. At least what she believed was sincerity.

"Ward, I'm still really, really horny. And you look really good in this shirt." Stella whispered as she pulled at the buttons of his blue plaid button up, her legs locked around his waist.

"You like it?" Ward smiled as he released her hand to place it back on her thigh.

"It makes your eyes even more blue." She whimpered as she pressed her fingertips to his chin, scratching at his beard.

"Thank you, honey." Ward replied softly as he let her scratch at his beard, loving her affection.

"I love you, Ward." Stella sighed as she wrapped her arms around his neck, her ankles hooked behind him.

"I love you, too."

Ward came home from Stella's late - too late. After midnight. Tannyhill had a dead quiet about it that was almost eerie. He shut the door behind him and locked the deadbolt as quietly as he could. He breathed a quiet sigh, ran a hand over his face and made his way to his office to try and tire himself out with work.

He closed the heavy door to his office over and slowly made his way to his plush chair. He sat down, extended his legs and rubbed his face with both hands.

This would be his fourth child.

"Shit." Ward mumbled into the palms of his hands as he pulled his hands down his face.

"Dad?"

He hadn't even heard her feet on the hardwood floors, or the creak of the door as she poked her sweet face in. But as he pulled his head out of his hands and looked at the heavy door, there stood his youngest.

"Wheezie, hi. What are you doing up? It's after midnight, sweetheart." Ward whispered with a soft wave of his hand, beckoning his daughter into his office.

"I couldn't sleep, and I heard the door open. I don't want to go to that stupid lunch with mom tomorrow." Wheezie replied as she picked at the papers on the edge of his desk. folding the edges.

"I think you'll have more fun than you think." Ward smiled softly, resting his cheek on one hand.

"Outer Banks Ladies Who Lunch..Dad, all ladies lunch. People need lunch. Food is of vital importance." Wheezie replied with a roll of her eyes as she flopped into the chair across from him, her posture slouched.

"Well, sweetheart. You have my permission to play on your phone when it gets incredibly dull." Ward chuckled as he ran the tips of his fingers over his chin.

Wheezie pursed her lips and nodded, picking at her cuticles. Ward watched her, the stubbornness of being born a Cameron radiating off of her. She was waiting to be given another option for her day tomorrow, but he wasn't going to give it to her.

"C'mon, sweetheart. Give me a hug and get upstairs to bed. It's very late." Ward spoke softly as he leaned back in his chair and opened his arms for a hug.

Wheezie sighed and pushed herself up from the chair and walked over to her father, wrapping her arms around his shoulders for a lazy hug. Ward pressed his hands between her shoulder blades and closed his eyes. Savouring the brief moment that it was just him, and his third child.

"Goodnight, sweetheart." Ward smiled as he pushed some of her long, beautiful hair from her face. She looked so much like his mother it still amazed him.

"Night." Wheezie mumbled as she turned and slowly made her way towards the door.

Ward let out a soft sigh as he opened up his laptop and pulled up a search engine. As he began to type, he looked up as he heard Wheezie call for him.

"Yeah, sweetheart?" He looked at her stood in the doorway, ready to close the door upon her exit.

"Who's Stella?"

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