Keeping Blossom (7 page)

“Who do you belong to, Blossom?” I grunt, making my thrusts go deeper.

“You, Dev.” Her words stimulate the feelings that I can’t deny anymore.

Looking into her eyes, I say, “I love you, Blossom.”

“I love you, Devin.” She presses her body into mine, wanting us to be closer. I grip her waist and ass, pulling her into me while we fuck.

The sincerity in her admission is clear. I want to jump up and down and demand the world hear that she belongs to me, but first things first. “Say it again.”

I groan as I continue to pump into her. “I love you, Devin.”

“Damn, babe. I knew it from the first time our eyes met that you were the one.”

“Oh, my…” Her body shakes again, her heels digging into my ass as she comes on me. I kiss her hard and send the next load of cum into her heat.

~~~~~

“Just so you know. I’m not letting you go to Ohio,” he says while we’re lying in his big bed after another heart-pounding round. I didn’t know it would feel so wonderful or I would’ve tried to seduce him that first morning.

He doesn’t make any sense. I still have a home there. “Why not?”

“Did you think after we admitted our feelings and you let me into you that I was going to let you leave me?” He’s a big dummy. I’ve no intentions of ever leaving him. I hope he doesn’t get tired of me and change his mind.

“I don’t want to leave. I have to finalize the payments on the house so it doesn’t go into foreclosure. What happens when you get tired of me? I’m not a savvy business woman, so I’m going to need the house instead of renting an apartment for the rest of my life.”

“Blossom, get this. We’re growing old together. I want kids, grandkids, and I want you by my side forever. I’m keeping you, so you’re just going to have to tell me when you get tired of me because I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you.”

“Oh, Dev. Do you have to say things like that?”

“It’s the truth, sweetheart. It’s the way I want it between us, pure honesty. So tell me…is the house
that
important to you to have?”

“No, it’s not. My parents aren’t there and I’ve already put all my stuff in storage.”

“Okay, so here’s what we’ll do. We get the mortgage up to date, then put it up for sale. Then we can look for a house outside the city. A friend of mine just moved him and his wife out to the suburbs. There are lots of great places to raise our babies.”

“Babies?”

“Yeah, I’m guessing you’re not on anything, right?”

“I’ve had no reason for birth control.”

“Well, now you still don’t. I want as many kids as you are willing to give me.”

“What if I only want one?” I ask, but internally I’m squealing. I’d love to have as many babies he wants.
Happy dance, happy dance.

“Then you best learn to love at least two because I didn’t like being an only child.”

“Me, too. I hated it. By the way, I want to have as many babies you want.”

“Good girl.”

As we lay there, I start to think about the changes my life is going to take. “Won’t I need to go there for the closing and stuff?”

He caresses my cheek as I rest my head on his strong chest. “No baby, we can have a lawyer do that.”

“Okay,” I mumble as I dose off.

“Hey, Dad, Shirley. What brings you here?” I haven’t told them about Blossom yet. I want her to myself and now they’re here. Damn. It’s only been an hour since I took her again for the third time. She’s taking a shower.

“We came to meet this woman who you’ve got living here,” he says with raised brows.

“What makes you think I have a woman living here?”

“First, because you didn’t go to work today so I came to see if you found her, and second, she’s coming down the stairs in your robe.”

I turn around in shock and jealousy. Blossom looks fucking sexy in my robe. I rush to her side and angrily mutter, “Babe, you might as well come on down and meet my parents.”

“If you don’t want me to…” I immediately see her indecision and her fear of my rejection, but I already told her she’s the one so I’m not going to let her try to get out of this.

I kiss her cheek before growling in her ear. “Don’t Blossom. I wanted you to meet them, just not yet. I had wanted some alone time with you before I had to share.”

Dragging her nervous self over to them, I make the introductions. “Dad, Shirley, this is my fiancée, Blossom Brooklyn Bennett. You can call her Brooklyn or Brooke.”

“Why not Blossom?” My dad asks knowingly. The sparring ring isn’t looking like a bad idea.

“Because only I get to call her that,” I snarl, glaring at him, but he just laughs at me.

“It’s so wonderful to meet you,” Shirley says happily, hugging Blossom right away. It takes her by surprise yet she welcomes the familiarity.

“So you’re the one who got my son to take the train? It’s nice to meet you.”

“It’s nice to meet you two as well.” My woman is blushing, but that’s her thing so I’m relaxed. After what they knew from Adam, I was worried about the opposition, not that I’d tolerate any disrespect, but for anyone to doubt her sweetness would tick me off.

“Do you two want to do lunch?” Dad asks us.

Blossom answers for us. “Actually, I was about to make some food before we leave.”

“Do you want to stay? Blossom is a phenomenal cook.”

“Oh, you’re going out? We don’t want to intrude.” Ha. Too late for that.

“I’m taking her away for the weekend, but we aren’t leaving until rush hour dies down.”

“I told him we don’t need to go anywhere, but he doesn’t listen to me. It’s easier to stay home instead of traveling.”

“It is, but I have a court case that could last a long time. I want to treat my woman to something special because her ass is going to be locked up until I feel safe with her being alone in the city.” Both women roll their eyes at me, but my father gives me the nod. After losing my mother, my father doesn’t take Shirley’s safety for granted and when it comes to Blossom neither will I.

“Men…they think we need to always be spoiled.”

“He’s spoiled me already.”

“I haven’t spoiled you at all.”

“Um…I was homeless a week ago. I consider myself spoiled.”

“Babe, you ain’t seen nothing yet. I plan to do a lot more than giving you a home.”

“Woohoo! Grandbabies!” Shirley chimes with a happy dance. “Come on, Brooke, let’s go make some food for our men.”

~~~~

It doesn’t take long before Shirley is interrogation mode. Hell we just walked into the kitchen when she asks, “So Brooke, how did you and Devin meet?”

“I was on my way to find the train when we knocked into each other. Devin tackled me to the ground.”

“Oh my, for real?”

“Yeah. It was shocking, but a pleasant surprise. I never expected to fall in love when I came here to find a job.”

“I thought you were with Adam when you arrived. He said you two broke up because of Devin.”

“No way. Adam and I broke up over six months ago when I caught him cheating on me with another girl. He offered to help me get back on my feet after my parents’ death by getting me a job with his father.”

“That’s what Mark said after Devin left the house. I knew Adam was lying, but he’s my boy so I try to give him the benefit of the doubt.”

“I guess I can understand that.”

“I always hoped we could be one big, happy family, but Adam is no different than his father was. I just hope he gets the help he needs.”

“Me, too. Devin has made it clear he doesn’t want me to have anything to do with Adam anymore.”

“That’s understandable.”

“I’m sorry that I caused a rift between them.”

“Oh, honey, don’t worry about it. They’ve never gotten along. Poor Adam has always been jealous of Devin and refuses to see his failure is based off his hate for Devin.”

After our little talk, we finish the chicken fettuccine alfredo and serve the men. Devin is wearing such a big-ass grin on his face it’s contagious, and I smile along with him.

It takes us until eleven at night to arrive at the bed and breakfast Devin picked out for us. He’s brought along his work, which he apologized profusely for, but I knew he was supposed to work instead of his parents staying all afternoon. The place is so charming and it’s in the heart of this small town. On the way here, I asked him how he got this together so fast. I wondered if he brought other women here. Hugging me tightly, he told me that he’d been planning it since my first morning at the house. To ease my mind and inexperienced heart, he said he never took an ex on a trip before. It made me smile the whole ride. It’s immature and petty, but he’s my one and only.

The moment we enter our room, he pins me to the bed. Stripping me bare in seconds, he growls, “This was the longest ride of my life. Fuck, I wanted to be in between your thighs every time you rubbed them together.”

“The look you kept giving me was the reason I had to rub them together.”

“Since I caused us so much discomfort, let me make it better.” With a grunt, he starts to attack my body. From my mouth down my neck, then to my breast, he licks, sucks and bites. I cry out, begging for more.

“More?”

“Yes…please…Devin.”

“No need to beg, baby. I’ve got you.” He grinds his hard cock against my body before sliding down to the floor on his knees. Parting my thighs, he attacks my pussy so intensely I arch my back, nearly doing a backbend. My mind is lost to the pleasure.

I shout out his name as I come. “Devin! Dev!”

I hear a satisfied chuckle as he stands up, strips himself, and lines his cock up with my pussy. Lifting my legs to his shoulders, he enters me. He grunts and starts working my body while staring at me with eyes full of promise and hunger. “Blossom, you feel too damn good. Tell me, babe. Tell me what I want to hear.”

I already know what it is because I’ve told him all day. “I love you, Devin.”

“Thanks, babe. I love you so damn much.” He grunts before thrusting once more and pulling out. Before I can ask what the hell, he’s pushing my legs apart, sliding us both to the middle of the bed and climbing on top of me. Devin fills me back up before taking one of my nipples into his mouth. I love the way he teases them. This is all new to me but every bite feels perfect. Even though we’ve had sex several times today and I’m sore, I don’t care, I want more of him. I want everything he can give me. It isn’t long before I’m right with him and on the brink of coming again. The feeling of his thick, long cock stretching and overpowering my pussy sends shivers all over and I beg for more. I want to feel every ounce of his power engulf me, so I pull his head down then press his shoulders down.

“I need to feel you on me, Devin. Please.”

He gives me a nod before grinding his body against mine. His hands take mine prisoner and lift them above my head. I let him take control, possess me. The feel of his chest hairs against my breasts sends me over and I start to come. “Oh, my…” I sigh.

Oh Lord, he leans down taking my mouth and absorbing my soul-shattering orgasm and gives me his own. Growling deep within his chest, my lover comes inside my convulsing walls. Our bodies are sweaty and our hearts are racing when he rolls off me and takes me into his arms.

“Goodnight, love.”

~~~~

Fuck. I can’t believe our weekend is almost over. It went by way too fast for my liking. Tomorrow, I’m due back in court and I can’t fathom the idea of spending the day away from her. The bench trial should be wrapped up in one day, but I always have others on my plate. I can take on fewer cases later on, but for now, my agenda’s jammed packed.

“Why do you look ready to punch a wall?”

“It’s nothing.”

“Don’t give me nothing. That look isn’t a happy one.”

“It’s just that we’re having such a good time, but I really have to get back to work.”

“Tell me about it. I’m going to miss you every day, but I’ll see you every night. Hopefully, you won’t have to always work so late.”

“I hope so, too. Come here.” She walks up to me and I wrap my arms around her. “You’re the best thing to happen to me, Blossom. I’m just being selfish and spoiled. So let’s enjoy the rest of our morning before we hit the road. What do you want to do?”

She gives me a dirty smirk and I know what she has in mind. I return her look with one of my own. The one I know gets her sweet pussy all wet. I stare down at her body and eye her enormous breasts. Licking my lips, I caress them before leaning down and taking her into my mouth. I suck hard before moving to the other one, careful to not neglect it. When I suck on her left nipple, it goes straight to her core and her body buckles. My groan is muffled with her big titty, but she knows I like the way she responds to me. While I savor her large breasts, I slip my hand into her panties; her pussy’s drenched, hardening my cock to the fucking max. She’s purring and sighing while I tease the hell out of her.

My hand is soaked, so I pull away from her body to lick her juices off my fingers. “Mm…so fucking tasty.” I kiss her roughly, letting her taste herself. She moans and pulls away, dropping to her knees. She’s never done this to me, and I’m so damn hard, I’ll probably come if she touches it. I try to stop her, but she swats my hands and pulls down my boxers letting my cock bob in front of her lovely lips. She looks up while licking them, tormenting and seducing me easily. I’m fucking putty in her hands.

She runs her hands slowly up my calves to the back of my thighs. Wrapping one hand around my shaft while the other has a firm grip on my ass, she guides my cock into her hot mouth. My head is barely past her parted lips when I let out a little pre-come. She pulls back and licks the rest of the cum off my tip before taking me down as deep as she can. My heart’s pounding in my dick, I’m too far gone to tell her to stop before I nut, but she doesn’t care. I start moaning out as I jet streams of my cum into her mouth. Without gagging, she swallows all of my release and sucks me deeper into her mouth. My knees nearly give out after she sucks the life out of me.

I pull her up from her knees and she purrs, “Mm…so fucking tasty.” I kiss her, not giving a shit about my taste on her tongue. We stand there making out before my phone rings. Shit. Rosalie probably needs something. I answer it without looking because I’m enjoying Blossom’s tongue and lips tasting my chest.

“Williams.”

“Hey, Devin. I need to talk to you.” I hear his voice and I’m pissed.

“What do you want?” I snarl into the phone. Blossom pauses, but I rub her hair letting her know I like what she’s doing and not to stop. Plus, my jealousy wants her to go lower and work on giving me another hummer.

“I just wanted you to know that I’m sorry for everything and ask you to keep Brooke safe.” Her name out of his mouth ticks me off further.

“What’s going on, Adam?” Blossom stops her assault on my poor body with a curious look.

“Nothing, it’s just I fucked up before with her. I shouldn’t have hit her and made her afraid of me. I wanted to say sorry before it’s all too late. Keep her safe.” Before I can yell at him, he hangs up.

I grip Blossom’s arms and lift her up to look me in the eye. “He hit you?” I can’t control the anger ripping through my body.

“Um…yes. It’s the reason I didn’t stay.”

“How come you didn’t tell me?”

“Devin, please. It’s not that important. He was drunk and high.”

“So that makes it okay?”

She pushes away from me. “Listen, did I say it was okay? I left right away. I didn’t stay to see what else he could do to me,” she says, her voice cracking with tears. Damn it, I made her cry.

“I’m sorry, Blossom.”

“No. It’s fine. I should’ve told you, but I didn’t want you to be madder at him than you already were. It was nothing more than a slap to my face.”

“I’m never going to let anything happen to you.”

Something about the way Adam said to keep her safe scared me. “Babe, it’s time to go home.”