Risking Fate (8 page)

He leaned down and gave me a kiss and then laughed as he pulled away.
“You should have been more worried they were going to Duct tape us. You know how they are when they start scheming.”

“Yeah, just like their fathers.” Ty slapped me on the ass for that one.

Van was getting something out of the fridge and laughed at the two of us. Ty leaned down and spoke quietly in my ear. “I missed you.”

I kissed him on the cheek. “We were only gone for a little while.”

He shrugged and sat down at the table. “I know.” He turned his attention toward Van. “What are you making me?”

“I’m not making you shit!” She teased.

“Well, can you at least get me something to drink?”

She turned around and put her hands on her hips. “Tyler Mitchell, you are not disabled or a guest. Anyone that can walk into my front door without knocking is not considered a guest. Get your ass up and get it yourself.”

He stuck his bottom lip out. “Pleeeaaasssee?”

His begging was pathetic.

She reached in the refrigerator and tossed him a bottle of breast milk. “This is all I have to offer.”

We both knew there were other things to drink, but I laughed at her gesture.

“I heard this tastes good.” He said confidently.

“If you drink that I swear to God I will throw up.” Savanna put her hands back on her hips and look
ed
intently at Ty.

He looked from me then back to her. “Dare me to drink this?”

“Miranda and I have known you too long to dare you to anything. Give me the container!” Savanna reached for the bottle of breast milk and Ty moved it out of the way.

“I’m doing it!”

“Wait! You can’t drink my breast milk, Ty. It’s just….well it’s just weird. Tell him Miranda.”

I shook my head, but couldn’t stop laughing. Van looked like she was going to throw up. I knew that I should have been offended, but for some reason it was more funn
y than anything. She had such a
weak stomach as it was, so this was definitely going to make her hurl. Colt came walking into the kitchen and without even asking, he pretty much knew what was going on.

“Dude, you dare me to drink this breast milk?” Ty held it up for Colt to look at.

Where I thought Colt would get upset, he got a grin on his face and started laughing. “I will give you twenty bucks if you can drink that whole four ounces.”

“Colt! What the hell?” Savanna was astonished.

Ty looked to me. “Baby, I need your permission. Want to make twenty dollars?”

I was pretty sure I was already peeing myself, even before I nodded and watched the little plastic bottle touching his mouth. As it hit his lips it started to come back up. He
sat it on the table and closed his eyes. “Oh God
,
it’
s so gross.”

“You ain’t gettin’ twenty bucks unless you finish it,” Colt added.

“Dude, this shit is disgusting.” He stuck out his tongue and scrunched up his face. “Oh, man, I’m gonna puke.”

Savanna ran over to the kitchen sink and started heaving. Colt and I continued laughing. Tears were running down my eyes.

“I think I just peed myself,” I confessed.

“I ain’t drinking that shit anymore. Van needs to eat more candy or something. Tha
t is the worst tasting milk I’
ve ever had.”

She turned around and shot him a dirty look. “Did you think it would taste good?”

“I thought it was supposed to be sweet.” Ty got up and grabbed a bottle of water. After drinking half the bottle, he started to relax again. “That was the most bitter, nasty shit ever. How can a baby like that?”

“Sometimes it’s sweet.” I stood up knowing that I had to go change my darn pants from laughing and leaking.

“You tasted it before?” Ty asked.

“Well, yeah, when I was breastfeedin
’
. Don’t act all shocked. I wanted to know what it tasted like. It was
my
body.”

Of course, Ty being Ty, had to ask more questions. “Did you suck on your own nipple or taste it on your finger?”

“TMI!” Savanna said from across the kitchen.

Ty leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Tell me later.”

If I didn’t know Ty so well, I would have assumed he was insane, but that
question was meant to get a rouse
out of Van. He loved making her uncomfortable. After our prank this morning, I was sure this was just the beginning. Ty liked to have the upper hand and right now, Van was way ahead of him.

“I need to run out and change my clothes.”

“If you keep peeing yourself, I am going to make you wear diapers
.” Ty laughed as he held his hand out for me. “I will be happy to ride you over there. Then maybe you can ride me back.” He winked as we walked out of the kitchen.

“Be back in a bit,” Ty said as we walked out of the house.

Poor Savanna. Ty loved teasing her and if she would pretend it didn’t bother her, he would stop, but she kept making a big deal over it. He loved the attention. “Ar
e you ever goin’ to stop gettin
’ on her last nerve?”

“Are you mad at me?” He asked.

“For what? You haven’t done anything wrong to me. You just torment the hell out of her.”

“Cause she is so easy to piss off. You know it’s funny. Besides, she knows I love her and I’m kidding. I would never do something to hurt her or anyone else in our family. It’s all in fun, Baby.” He squeezed my hand and pulled over off the lane.

“Why are you stoppin’?”

“Because I wanted to have a couple moments with you alone.” He kissed my head. “Because I missed you earlier.” He kissed my cheek
slowly. “Because I love you so much that being without you for even a little while, makes me feel sad.” He kissed my lips “Because I really don’t need a reason.”

I held
my lips close to his. “I wanted you to kiss me that night, in the kitchen.” My confession just came blurting out.

He laughed. “I almost did,” He stroked my hair. “but, you kept saying how I was a terrible guy and I hated hearing that.”

“It would have been for the wrong reasons.” I drug my tongue over his lip. “I was so confused.”

He ran his hand up my neck and kissed me again, this time stroking his tongue over mine.
“I would have never wanted to leave.”

His heated breathing was making me pant and I knew he loved when he did this to me. I ran my hand up his chest. “Every time we come here, we talk about this. It turns me on knowin’ how you wanted me and if your sons weren’t pressin’ on my bladder I would rip down my pants and let you fuck me in these woods, like I know you wanna do.” I kissed his neck and then bit his ear lobe.

He kissed me one more time, holding his lips pressed against me.
When he pulled away, leaving me
panting, he smiled and grabbed my hand. “Miranda, you are always worth the wait.”

Chapter 6

Ty

There wasn’t a single day that went by where I hadn’t regretted waiting so long to admit my feelings for Miranda. I know it wasn’t realistic and probably wouldn’t have lasted, but j
ust knowing what I have now
made me wonder. I wasn’t
being greedy, I kne
w she was mine now and that is all that mattered. It just hurt me to think about the hell that Tucker Chase put the family through.

Part of me liked to hear that she was so attracted to me back then. All of th
ose close encounters between us
had been mutual. I could have easily made a move and experienced the hottest sex I could have ever imagined.

With my little guys pressing on he
r belly, my embarrassed wife had taken
off her clothes and started walking toward
the shower. I sat on the edge of the tub and just watched
her. She wasn’t doing anything
erotic, but Miranda never had to. She was so naturally beautiful that just walking in the room, made me want her. I don’t know how
,
for so long
,
I hadn’t noticed the things she did to me.  I assume most of it was because I never wanted to consider her being anything other than family.

Once the spark between us had ignited, it was only a matter of time before it was a full blown fire of passion. After two
and a half
years, we were still going strong, closer than ever.
I didn’t have crazy in-laws or have to worry about not spending holidays with my family, because we shared the same family. We never were connected with blood, but marriage had bo
u
nd our two families even more together.

Miranda climbed into the shower and started letting the water run down her body. It didn’t help that the shower was glass and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I knew she was conscious about her weight, but nothing was sexier to me than seeing that pregnant belly of hers. Just knowing my children were growing inside of her made it so easy. Her tiny body had gotten just a little more curvy all over. I loved holding her hips and her even fuller breasts.

She turned around and saw me watching her. Of course
,
she gave me a smile before leaning back against the shower wall. Her soapy hands slid across each of her breasts as she bit her lips and kept her eyes on me. Her lathered hands traveled down her belly and brush
ed over her tiny pussy. As
she threw her head back and let out a gasp, I felt something tugging at my pants.

Without her permission, I started stripping off my clothes, forming a trail as I headed toward the shower. Miranda smiled as I climbed in with her and she immediately had her mouth on mine. “What took you so long?”

“I thought you wanted to hurry and get back.”

“The kids are sleepin’
and you got me all hot again.” She licked my bottom lip.

I teased her tongue with mine. “It doesn’t take much.”

“Bein’
pregnant makes me horny.” She reached down and grabbed my cock into her hands. They were soapy and as she stroked, the friction felt amazing.

Me likey….

I reached my hand down between her legs and noticed she wasn’t wet from the shower or from soap. “
You’re so ready. Tell me how you want it.”
I loved hearing her say it.

She leaned down and nibbled my nippl
e with her teeth. “Hard
.”

I turned her fine
ass around and pressed her against the wall. I heard her gasp right before I smacked her little ass cheek. I gripped it in
my hand and shook it before rubbing it gently with my pa
lm. “Like that?” I took a hand and reached around to
grab
bed one of her supple breasts. While
pinch
ing
her pink nipp
le, I
sucked on her shoulder.

She moaned,
“More.”

Miranda
was so wet for me that I couldn’t help taking my length and slapping it between her legs. She liked when it hit h
er c
lit, making it swell up. She
cried out as I did it a few more times. I bit her shoulder again, just enough to hear her moan. “You like it?”

I kept my length up against her hot pussy sliding it back and forth against the wetness. “Please Ty.”

I was throbbing, just dying to slip inside of her and give her all that I had to give. I grabbed one of her legs and steadied
it
on the shower ledge as I slowly entered inside of her. Miranda placed both palms of her hands flat on the shower wall. My hands reached around and found her hips, giving me the help I needed to pull her wet ass against me. The slapping sounds got louder with each thrus
t, as the water trickled down our
bodies. Miranda cried out every time I pulled out and entered her again.

She bent over even more, giving me a better view of her perfect ass. I couldn’t help running my flat hand over both of her
cheeks as the
water poured over
them. I loved watching my dick going inside of her. Sometimes just watching was enough to make myself come immediately. As I felt the
intensity
building, I reached over and grabbed one of her nipples. Her body began to instantly tremble and I felt her tight walls
start
to push me out of her. I love
d
it when she came. I loved hearing her crying out as her orgasm became so uncontrolled.

When her body started to relax, and her pussy loosened just enough, I reach
ed
down to her swollen little clit and started rubbing hard with two fingers. “You’re not done yet, Baby.”

Her body began bucking again, giving me the signal I needed to let myself finish. My fingers stopped moving as I tried to control my own self from falling to the floor. Miranda’s body froze against mine and we stayed under the water, both trying to catch our breath.