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Her tits, those plump orbs, defied gravity as they bounced up and down with her every move. That little pouch beneath her navel just begged to be squeezed and I did just that with my free hand.

She flung her head back and groaned, a long deep drawn out sound that went straight to my cock. My eyes flew to her face and I caught the look of absolute pleasure there. The emotions that ran through me then cannot be put into words. “Have you any idea how fucking gorgeous you are?”

I pulled her down to me again so that I could show her with my lips on hers just how much I loved her. Her pussy worked my cock as I fought to hold off and not come too quick. “I’m gonna cum baby, cum with me.” Instead she decided to tease the shit out of me.

She changed up and went slower making me crazed. “Stop fucking around baby.” She laughed, the most beautiful sound in the world, so playful. “Just lay there and take it.” She bit into that lip again as she did her thing, using her wiles to take her man over the edge.

I pressed down on her clit to bring her along, but she wasn’t through teasing me. Instead she reached back behind her and grabbed my balls while squeezing down with her tight pussy.

“That’s it, I’m taking over.” Grabbing her hips I slammed into her hard as fuck over and over. Her tits bounced and her hair flew as I pummeled her body, using my cock to bring her pleasure. I knew there were going to be marks on her skin when I was done, but just then I was too far gone to care.

She took my twelve and a half inches like anything but the virgin that she had been just one day ago and gave as good as she got, using her pussy to own me. If I hadn’t seen her blood on the tip of my cock I wouldn’t have believed it myself, she was a natural. I eased up my grip and just let her do her thing.

She used my cock for her own pleasure as her pussy juiced all over my cock and groin. Then I felt it, that quickening inside, that tight squeeze that I had come to learn was the telltale sign of her impending orgasm, and this one felt like a big one. “Wyatt…”

“I know baby I know go for it I’ve got you.” I’ll never get tired of the way she calls out for me with that slight hint of fear when she loses control of her body. “Come ‘ere.” I pulled her down to me so I could hold her closer as her body shook in climax.

I swallowed her cries of fulfillment as she fucked herself to climax over and over again on my stiff cock. When her body went lax and I knew she was done, I rolled her over onto her back. “My turn.” I lifted her legs high around my waist and drove my cock home, going deep with one stroke. She almost bit my tongue off when I hit her spot.

I felt her juices start to flow again and pulled out, I wanted that sweet nectar on my tongue. Burying my head between her thighs I lifted her legs in the air and dug my tongue into her pink gash lapping up her pussy juice as it flowed freely from her body.

I growled into her pussy sending her into another climax that had her grabbing my head, digging her nails in just the way I like. One thing about my woman, I never have to wonder if she’s with me, if she’s enjoying what I’m doing to her, her body lets me know.

I used some of her pussy juice to wet her asshole and slid two fingers inside her. I ass fucked her with my fingers as I tongued her cunt, nibbling on her clit until she screamed. “I’m going to fuck your ass baby.” Her eyes almost fell out her head they were so wide.

“Don’t be afraid I’ll go slow.”

She looked scared as fuck and I knew I was gonna have to ease her into it. No way would I ever do anything to harm her. “Shh-shh, come ‘ere baby, it’s ok, it’s not gonna hurt, you know I’d never hurt you.” I kissed her deeply sharing her taste with her as I rubbed my still hard as fuck cock against her clit dry humping her while calming her fears.

Moving my head down her body, I took first one nipple into my mouth before moving onto the other and back again. When her heart rate slowed and her breathing was normal again except for her growing excitement, I used my hand to ease my fat cockhead into her tight ass. She tensed at first but instead of trying to soothe her with words I used action.

Holding myself still even though the effort almost killed me, I took her head in my hands so I could look into her eyes before taking her lips softly. She was soon caught up in our shared kiss and my hands roaming over her body. I slipped another inch of my cock into her and stopped, feeding her my tongue over and over as I pinched her nipples between my fingers.

When I felt her body loosen up a bit I fed her more of my cock sliding in and out inch by inch until I was all the way in her ass. “Fuck me, look at that.” Her ass was stretched around my cock her pussy was open waiting for me to come back to her.

“I love seeing you like this, open for me. I love your pretty pussy that’s just for me, only me.” Somehow my hand was wrapped around her neck and I squeezed ever so slightly as I fucked into her ass. “Mine, mine, mine.” My heart almost burst in my chest at the love and absolute possessiveness that rushed through me.

I knew in that moment that there would never be a time when I didn’t love her with the same intensity that I felt now. That there was no power on earth that could ever take her away from me.

Chapter 9

Traci

***

 

Wow that was intense, mind blowing and…there are no words. I could barely move from where he’d left me sprawled on the bed like a wilted flower. Meanwhile he was up and moving because he was running late for his meeting. He didn’t say anything more about my leaving, I guess he figured he’d taken what strength I had left and that was that.

I rolled myself out of bed and headed into the shower behind him naked as the day I was born. I was fast losing my shyness in his presence and after what we had just shared in that bed I was pretty sure there was nothing left that could embarrass me. I’d just had anal sex.

I spoke to soon, my face lit up like a stoplight as I slid the glass door to the six headed shower stall back and stepped in in front of him. My body felt achy and loose at once and I wondered if I was gonna be able to sit down for the rest of the night.

As I reached for the soap I felt hands roaming my body from behind and just that quickly my body trembled with need. “You feel so good.” His roughened hands felt like heaven as they moved across my stomach and down between my thighs where I was blissfully sore.

I spread for him with no shame, no hesitance, because I wanted the feel of his fingers. I couldn’t get enough, neither of us could. I moved against him letting my body rest against his chest as he drove his fingers into me. “Turn around.”

He turned me and leaned me back against the wall. “Spread your legs for me baby.” I opened my already shaky legs as he got to his knees before me. “Hold on.” Lifting my hands up high, I tried to reach the showerhead but fell short, so instead I spread my arms against the walls as I felt the first touch of his tongue.

My eyes closed in pleasure as he made love to me with his mouth, his big manly hands holding onto the flesh of my ass that was still sweetly tender from his attentions. I moved against him wantonly, those new sounds that I have heard so often of late echoing in the air as I gave myself over to his mastery.

I don’t know how long he was down there and lost count of how many times he’d made me soar over the clouds, I just knew that when he was done I was left with that boneless feeling again. “You’ve made me late again bad girl I gotta go.” He got to his feet kissed me breathless and stepped out of the shower heading for the sink to brush his teeth.

I cleaned myself up while watching him through the beveled glass as he dried his body off. “Don’t forget what I told you Red. Do not leave this house.” And we were back to square one.

“You’re being an ass Wyatt. Why don’t you go on about your business and stop making me crazy?” I stepped out of the shower and the fool took my chin in his hand and kissed me like his life was about to end before turning to leave the room.

I started to call him back to finish our little skirmish but decided at the last minute to choose my battles. By the time I came into the bedroom he was dressed and gone.

I watched from the window three stories up as he drove down the driveway and out of sight. I stood there for a few minutes taking in the stark beauty of the grounds outside, reveling again in the fact that this was now home. It was almost surreal how everything in my life had been turned so completely around.

I didn’t grow up poor, but we weren’t exactly rolling in it either. I had what I needed as a kid and never felt like I lacked for anything, but I won’t lie and say I don’t envy Wyatt and his siblings what they grew up with, and not just the estate either, but the whole deal.

It wasn’t mom’s fault that she’d gotten sick, but the reality is it had taken up a huge chunk of my childhood and had pretty much shaped the person I am now. Maybe that’s why I felt so comfortable with the idea of getting married and living here instead of going off on our own.

His wing, like his brother and sister’s was separate from each other and had its own entrance. We didn’t have to see anyone else ever if we didn’t want to, which I didn’t think would ever happen since they were all so welcoming. Like Wyatt, it seemed that his family makes up their minds pretty quickly when it comes to who they’ll accept or not.

There were no whispers, no secret looks when I wasn’t paying attention. Instead what I’ve found is total inclusion and genuine warmth. Now I was about to rock the boat in a big way.

I didn’t fool myself that there wouldn’t be any repercussions for what I was about to do, and maybe some secret part of me was doing it just to get a rise out of him, but whatever. We’ll see how the tough guy deals with disobedience. I knew I was really pushing it with the short skirt and flashy top I threw on, but tonight was a celebration and I was feeling fine.

I forgot all about his impending anger by the time I met up with the girls and shared the news I’d been bursting at the seams to tell them all day. There were squeals and hugs and well wishes from all and I was still a little shell shocked that not one of them told me I was moving too fast.

Maybe the world had changed while I wasn’t looking. My mom and dad had been super excited when I’d called them earlier. Well dad had been a little reserved at first but that was before Wyatt had gone into the bathroom and closed the door with the phone glued to his ear.

I don’t know, maybe it’s a guy thing, but all dad could talk about after that was the great UFC champ, seems he’s a fan, who knew? Anyway they were dying to come out once Wyatt had invited them and I was ashamed to admit that I had been dreading it until then.

I guess I’d been a little worried about their reaction but I didn’t need to be. When I’d asked mom about their lack of resistance her answer had stunned me and given me a much-needed boost as well. Her gracious answer to the question of why there was no questioning her only child’s haste into matrimony was that they trusted my judgment, that I had never let them down before so they didn’t expect me to start now.

Of course that could have something to do with Wyatt’s promise to see that I finished school and followed my dream to become a lawyer, though he likes to tease that he’d never met a lawyer that wasn’t pond- sucking scum, hah. But everything seemed to be smooth sailing on that front, one less worry.

“I am so happy for you. Of course I get to be maid of honor since I was the one who got you two together.” Cris was genuinely happy for me, as were the others, but she most of all was the one who had always worried about me in the relationship department.

“I tell you what girlfriend, when you decide to do something you don’t half step do you? You meet your first love interest, lose your virginity and get engaged all in the same week.” Melissa chimed in.

“That has got to be some kind of record, maybe we should see about getting it in the Guinness book of records.”

“Don’t you dare Cris.” I had to say that because that’s just the kind of crazy crap she’d pull.

“You lucked out there, I asked around and no one has anything but high praise for the whole family. Now usually I would scoff at something like that, I mean everyone has a skeleton or two in the family closet, but after meeting them myself I can see why they have that rep. Your mother in law is a hoot and if I didn’t like her I might give your father in law a go round or two.” That set off another round of laughter and we were off to the races with the sex jokes and innuendos.

“I don’t even have to ask, he looks like he can throw down in the bedroom.”

“Geez Cris.” My face went up in flames. She was too close to the mark, and considering what he had been doing to my body not an hour before I met up with them it was a bit much.

“Aww come on, I now find myself having to live vicariously through you which is a sad state of events because let’s face it girlfriend, for a minute there I thought you were trying for sainthood. We all discussed it and swore you planned on taking it to the grave with you. But look what you’ve gone and landed.”

“I hear he’s a champ as much outside of the ring as he is in if you know what I mean?”

“Where did you hear that?” I glared at Cassie not at all liking the reminder.

“Girl didn’t you read any of the shit we pulled up on the net? The man has bedded some of the most gorgeous women in the world, and some of them talked. Wait ‘til I tell everyone that my best friend has landed the great Wyatt Hunter.”

“Oh shit how could I have forgotten about that? Why would he marry me after…after? I think I’m going to be sick.”

“Don’t be an ass, of course he wants you, none of those other women have anything on you. Personally I think it shows he has great taste. Obviously he didn’t find any of them worthy of carrying his name, or having his babies, swoon.”

“Get your mind off her man’s dick you freak. But she does have a point Trace, the guy obviously knows what he wants and from what I see he’s no game player. The way he honed in on you and went after what he wanted, I can only hope I instill that in some man.” Melissa bumped my shoulder with a laugh.

“I know that’s right, now let’s have another round this is a celebration. Hey barkeep.”

“Yes Cris but we all have work tomorrow don’t we? And then school starts back. Oh crap, how am I going to plan a wedding with such little time and all the other stuff I have going on?”

“Don’t panic Traci damn, breathe. We’re here to help and I’m sure his mom is going to want to help she strikes me as the type. And didn’t you say Wyatt invited your folks to come down next week? You’ll have more than enough people willing to help.” I could only imagine what Cris would come up with.

***

Wyatt

 

 

“Yeah Jace what’s up?” I was half expecting this call and half hoping it wouldn’t come.

“Looks like you know your woman she’s at the Blarney Stone.”

“What the fuck?” The other people at the table stopped talking and looked around at me. I held up a finger as I stood up to leave. “I have to go, you guys can hammer out the details without me.” I didn’t wait around for my manager’s answer, just left on the double.

“You on her?” I took the stairs two at a time too wound up to wait for the elevator.

“Yeah, I’m your damn errand boy, I dragged your brother along with me since he had nothing better to do with his night either.” I could hear Chad in the background grumbling about the cold.

I knew her redheaded ass wasn’t going to listen. That sweet innocent act she had going when we met was just that, the woman is a pain in the ass who’s probably gonna keep me on my fucking toes ‘til kingdom come.

I’d called Jace as soon as I cleared the gates knowing that when she went all quiet and acquiescent on me she was up to something. Looks like we’d both been learning each other in the short time we’d been together. But this was unacceptable and I was going to tell her little ass just that as soon as I dragged her ass back home where it was safe.

I was already second guessing the deal I’d just signed but I’d kinda committed before all this went down and I wasn’t too fond of breaking my word. As it stood I’d be getting married and hitting the road not long after if I had anything to say about it.

Ma had finally given in on the wedding thing once she realized I wasn’t about to budge. As soon as I’d threatened that she’d have to wait on those grandkids she was fiending for, she’d caved like a lava cake. The woman is truly obsessed. I was almost afraid we’d find her at our bedroom door with instructions on how to get the job done.

“I’m on my way, don’t leave there without her, if she moves nab her ass until I get there.” Fucking girl. I guess I can’t blame her for not understanding that when I say no that’s just what the fuck I mean, she’ll learn.

There will be times when she’d get away with that shit, now wasn’t one of them. There was a fucking lunatic stalking her, even her hardheaded ass should understand the danger. What the fuck is she doing at the Blarney Stone? Couldn’t she have invited her friends over to the house if she just had to see them?

I should probably call dad and ask him how to deal with a pigheaded female but I doubt there’s enough time in the damn day for him to explain. Ma’s ass has never been right come to think of it, and more often than not she’d run circles around him. “Fuck!”

I pulled up to the little restaurant and saw my brother and Jace getting out of his car parked two cars ahead. At least she hadn’t gone back to Smiley’s but there was no guarantee that asshole didn’t have eyes on her even now. What if he came after her while I wasn’t there to protect her?

My blood ran cold at the thought and her ass just earned an extra wailing. “Dude fix your face, she’s safe.”

“Yeah Chad but I told her not to leave the house. How the hell did she get here anyway?”

“She took your Diablo.” He thought that shit was funny.

“She’s gonna get it.” The damn car was built more for racing than joy riding. The last thing I need is her and her crazy ass friends behind the wheel especially after a night of drinking.

I spotted her as soon as I cleared the door and wondered fleetingly how long before that thump in my chest at the sight of her would disappear. She was safe, at least from the asshole, from me, not so much.

“Uh-oh. We’ve got company and he’s breathing fire.” I heard Cris’ loud whisper as I drew closer to their table.

“Ladies.” Her eyes were wide as saucers when she saw me.

“Wyatt what are you doing here?”

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