Chapter 50

Elle

From the moment Elle set foot in the mansion, she loved the place. She felt welcomed and safe there in a way that she’d never felt in her entire life. Every single member of Forrester’s family had generously welcomed her into their life.

Lacey had been the first, hugging her so tightly she felt like a long lost family member. Lacey also kissed her cheeks and Elle felt a pang at her heartstrings when she saw that Lacey was crying. Faith was also crying.

“You’re so beautiful,” Lacey said.

Elle didn’t know what to say when Faith pulled her close to her and gave her the warmest, most welcoming hug she’d ever felt.

“Thank you,” Elle managed.

“You’ve made Forrester so happy,” Lacey said. “Even just through the phone I can tell. It’s like night and day.”

“Really?” Elle said, flattered that they thought so highly of her already.

“Oh yes,” Faith said. “You’re exactly the thing that man needed. He was like a wild animal when he left. Now, all I have to do is look at him to see the difference.”

Elle looked at Forrester. He was hugging his brothers, Jackson, Grant and Grady, and Elle smiled. She hadn’t realized she’d had such a noticeable impact on him. She thought back to the day she’d first seen him.

Was he really that different then from how he was now?

Jackson was the first of the men to greet her. He lifted her up into his powerful arms and hugged her tightly. Without even letting her feet touch the ground, Grant took her from Jackson and hugged her. Finally Grady, who was younger and a little shyer, gave her a slightly more timid hug, although it was still very warm.

The women were both holding babies and Elle kissed them both and hugged Sam, who was Faith and Jackson’s son.

“You’re pretty,” Sam said to her.

Elle blushed, although she felt a little silly being so sensitive to the compliments of a twelve year old.

“She sure is,” Grady said.

Everyone looked at Grady. He was the last brother who was still single.

“What? She is,” he said, shrugging.

Forrester could tell she was a little overwhelmed and took her by the hand and led her up the stairs. Everywhere Elle looked, she saw beauty and style. The house was a mansion, a real mansion. It was like something out of a movie, with marble pillars, wrapped staircases, perfect decor, and views over the vineyards that people would pay a lot of money for. It was so beautiful.

He led her up to his room, and she gasped when she saw it. It looked more like the presidential suite at a luxury hotel than the bedroom of a man Forrester’s age.

“This place is incredible,” Elle said.

“Did you like my family?”

“I loved them,” she said. “Forrester, they’re so beautiful. They’re so welcoming. This almost feels too good to be true.”

Forrester nodded. “That’s how I felt when I first got here too,” he said. “I was just a kid. I’d been through hell and back in my life. I’d been in and out of every institution in the system, all over Montana. When Lacey’s father brought me here, I thought I was dreaming. For the first six months I kept looking for the catch. It really did seem too good to be true. I caused a lot of trouble during those first few months.”

“But it was true?” Elle said, almost desperate to know the truth for herself.

He nodded. “It was true,” he said. “You know, sometimes there are people in the world that defy your expectations, Elle. They give you more than you ever imagined anyone giving you. More love, more opportunity, more happiness.”

“I see that,” she said.

“Like you, Elle. That’s what you did for me.”

“Me? What do you mean?”

“From the moment you met me, Elle, you did nothing but give. You gave me your trust first of all. Then, when I was locked up in the jail in Stone Peak, you gave me your loyalty and faith. You didn’t give up on me. You waited. You searched. You believed in me. Then, once we were reunited, you gave me the most exquisite pleasure a man could ever imagine. I mean it. Your pussy is like a national treasure, babe.”

Elle blushed.

“And still, you’re only just beginning,” Forrester continued. “You’re carrying my child as we speak. You’re giving me the gift of fatherhood. You’re giving me a baby. And you’re giving me the gift of marriage too.”

Elle was overwhelmed. She knew Forrester loved her, she knew he loved her with an all-consuming passion that she’d never seen in her life until him, but it still overwhelmed her when he presented it to her. She felt like the luckiest woman who’d ever lived.

“You really are my soulmate, aren’t you, Forrester?”

He nodded, and began opening his belt.

“Oh, God,” she gasped. “Here? Now?”

He nodded. “I want you so badly I can hardly think straight,” he said.

“Well,” Elle said, “I want something too.”

“Anything,” Forrester said.

“I want to show you how much I love you Forrester. I want to show you how grateful I am to you for bringing me here and offering me this new life with you and your family. I want to give you pleasure.”

His pants were already around his ankles and she saw his cock throb through his boxers at the sound of her words.

“I’d like that,” he said.

Elle smiled. Then she dropped to her knees, and very slowly, as seductively as she could, she crawled toward him. He stood there and looked at her with so much gratitude on his face that she knew he loved her completely. She was carrying his child, she thought. She was his now.

When she reached him she pulled his boxers down and uncovered the treasure inside. His rigid shaft pointed itself at her like a predator that was about to attack her. She opened her mouth and took it, all the way into the back of her throat. Forrester moaned in pleasure, and Elle felt completely in control. For the first time in her life, she felt as if she knew what she was doing. She was in a place that was safe and secure. She was where she belonged. She was with a man who loved her, who’d put his child inside her, and put his mother’s engagement ring on her finger. He’d introduced her to his loving family. And now, he was moaning in pleasure because of what her mouth was doing to his delicious, beautiful, penis.

His pleasure was under her control. It was a new power, a new control, and it made her feel so overwhelmingly sexual. She teased him, licking his pink head in little circles with her tongue.

“Oh, Elle.”

She looked up at him.

“Who’s going to be your wife?” she said.

“You are.”

“That’s right.”

She let him slide into her mouth and played with him, licking his shaft, bringing him close to orgasm, his cock throbbing with such arousal it was clear it was going to explode soon.

She stopped to speak again. “Who’s going to give you a baby?”

“You are, Elle,” he said.

“Correct,” she said and rewarded him again, this time sucking his sack so tenderly and passionately that he grabbed her head in his hands and pulled at her hair.

“Who is the woman you love?” she said.

“You’re the woman I love,” he said.

She touched the tip of his cock with her teeth, and then gently rubbed his shaft against them. She could taste the salt in his pre-cum. He was so close to exploding he could hardly bear it. He was breathing as if he had to gasp for air.

“Who’s the woman that makes you come?” she teased.

“Oh, god.”

“Tell me,” she said teasingly.

“You are, Elle.”

She sucked him like his cock was a nipple, as if she was trying to get something out of it. He was swollen and throbbing. He was looking at her with a look approaching agony on his face.

“Elle,” he moaned. “Oh, Elle.”

She stopped, for one final time. She was ready to give him release now.

“Who’s the girl that swallows for you,” she said.

Forrester’s face transformed into a look of complete ecstasy.

“You,” he moaned, and at the same moment, Elle leaned her head back, resting the tip of his cock on her lower lip.

He shot his orgasm into her, spilled it into her mouth, and she kneeled there with her head tilted back so that he could see everything he’d given her. She waited till he was finished, until everything he had inside him was in her mouth, and she looked up at him, her mouth open wide.

He looked down at her with so much gratitude. She knew he would do anything for her. He would die for her. He would be loyal until the end.

And then she swallowed everything in a single gulp.