Chapter Ten
Slade
Two months later
The living room is quiet when I step into the house. Our day was filled with paperwork and I hate it. I need to unwind, to relax with my woman and her daughter. Slowly, I’ve been starting to think of Roxie as mine. It’s a new feeling, but it’s so easy to love the little blonde girl. Ryn said she’d be here with Roxie, but normally there’s giggles and laughter when they’re over.
“Ryn? Roxie?” I call out as I set my gun and holster in the safe. Since having a kid here, I’ve had to be careful, making sure the house is child-friendly. Jag chuckles when I say that.
He told me recently they’re ready to try for another baby, and I hope that it works out. Since they announced their engagement, life has been manic with Ryn and Ava talking about cakes, crockery, and other shit that I don’t even know what it means.
Making my way into the living room, I hear a sound coming from the backyard. When I suggested that Ryn and I, along with Roxie look at a house, she was wary about moving too fast. It’s been two months, but I know without a shadow of a doubt, I want her in my life forever.
That night, we sat down with Roxie and told her that we need a bigger home for all of us. Her big blue eyes lit up and she ran over to hug me. And that had me done for.
The three of us came to view the property and as soon as we stepped inside, we knew. Roxie ran for the one bedroom that overlooks the infinity swimming pool and told us that’s hers.
Our master bedroom has an incredible view of the city, and two walk-in closets. This isn’t just a house, it’s become a home.
My only stipulation was that we needed a large deck where we’ll be able to have barbecues and I’ve also had a hot tub put in.
As soon as I step out onto the deck, I notice Ryn’s blonde hair. She’s in the hot tub, the bubbles gurgling as she relaxes back. Her eyes are closed and I’m sure she’s a million miles away.
I’m not sure where Roxie is, but seeing my woman in there only seems to put one thing on my mind. “Baby?” I stalk toward her, shrugging off my shirt. When she turns to me, her big eyes are wide and swimming with desire. Then I notice a large glass of white wine in her hand.
“Hey, I didn’t hear you come in. Jessi said she’d watch Roxie tonight.” Her words are like music to my ears. A night with my lady. Exactly what I needed after a long day.
“And I see you’re celebrating without me?” I quip, nudging my chin toward her glass. When I finally shove my slacks to the floor and step out of them, her heated gaze roams me in a hungry way. A little lioness if ever I saw one—she may look sweet and innocent, but this woman is a predator.
“I wanted to get a head start. I mean, one night without Roxie walking in on us is definitely cause for celebration.” Not giving a fuck, I shove my boxers down, and once I’m naked, I step into the hot tub.
“I agree,” I growl, making my way toward her. The bubbles are foaming, her body is glistening with the suds, and I’m ready to eat. “I’ve had a rough day...” I say, my words trailing off when she reaches for the string of her bikini top and shucks it from her shoulders.
I know every part of her body, every inch of her creamy white skin, but every time she takes her clothes off, I look like a man in awe. Not surprised by her beauty, but shocked that she wants to be with me.
“Sit on the edge, spread your pretty legs, it’s time for dinner,” I grunt. My voice husky and feral. This is what she does to me. Turns me into a fucking maniac for her. She gulps the last of her wine, sets the glass down, and by the time she’s on the edge of the hot tub I feel like I’m about to explode.
Her legs slide open gracefully, her inked skin on display. With one full sleeve on her left arm, the right side of her ribs covered in an intricate tree of life, her body is a work of art. A masterpiece.
Reaching for the thin scrap of material that covers what I want most right now, I rip it from her body in one easy pull. The gasp that tumbles from her parted lips is enough to have me grunting in response.
With a hand on either of her inner thighs, I shove them open wider, spreading her lewdly to my gaze. “So beautiful,” I murmur as I lean in, while whispering over her slick entrance. The silver glint of her pierced clit taunts me, and I flick my pierced tongue over it. Metal on metal. The clink is erotic, sexy, and when her hands find purchase in my dark, messy hair, she tugs me closer, telling me with where she needs me.
“Slade, oh, oh...” Her moans and whimpers spur me on. My tongue lashes her core, lapping at the sweetest cunt I’ve ever tasted. I nudge her opening with two fingers, dipping them into her drenched hole. Finger fucking her with wild abandon as her hips buck up to meet my face.
“Ride my tongue, Ryn. Use me for your please,” I grunt out as my lips suck her clit into my mouth, allowing my teeth to graze the hardened nub. Her body convulses around my fingers as I plunge them back in, crooking them to find that spot that seems to set her off as she screeches, soaking my face in her decadent juices.
Her body shudders, trembles with the aftershocks of her orgasm. “Well...” The word falls from her lips, her eyes glazed as she looks down at me. “That was one way to start a celebration,” she quips playfully.
“You’re right there, baby. That was only the start.” I rise, fisting my cock while she watches me in wonderment. Her eyes are glued to my movements. “You best open those legs because I’m about to fuck you into next week.”
“Slade,” she says my name, chastising me playfully as I kneel on the step between her thighs. My cock at her pussy. I lift it, slapping it against her pierced clit, causing her to tremble and me to groan as pleasure shoots its way through me. “Stop teasing,” she moans, moving her hips toward me. Her heat is driving me insane and I can’t hold back anymore. My restraint only goes so far.
Without warning her, I drive into her tight, warm pussy. She pulses around me, fitting me like a glove. “Fuck!” The word in her sweet, yet lust-filled tone is enough to have me flying over the edge, but I grip her hips, pulling her onto my lap. Her hands are on my shoulders, her nails digging in.
“Ride my cock, baby, take it in that tiny little cunt.” Her body rises, allowing me to slip from her, then she drops down, causing me to enter her. I’m balls deep in the most perfect pussy and she’s crying out my name. If this isn’t heaven, I don’t know what is.
With both hands, I grip the cheeks of her pert little ass as she bounces on my dick. Her body is so tight, her tits jiggle as she takes her pleasure from me. Her blonde hair is wet, her skin shimmers in the low yellow light of the garden lamps and her nails rip my skin to shreds as she unravels like a ball of twine and she comes hard.
“Good girl, that’s it, drench my cock,” I growl, and she does. Every inch of me is wet with slick arousal. Her body pulses around me, pulling me into her. I’ve held off long enough, I can’t anymore. Only a saint could keep an orgasm at bay with a woman so perfect and so beautiful on his cock. I lift her as I rise in the bubbly water. Her legs wrap around me, and I keep us connected as I step out of the hot tub and toward the lounger.
I lay her on her back, with my cock still deep inside her. I buck my hips, slamming into her. Fucking her. My hands grip her breasts as I suckle one taut nipple into my mouth. Her piercing is a small silver bar and I toy with it as I drive into her.
“Slade! Oh, god!” she cries as I tug on the little bar. An orgasm racks through her as she comes again and I let go. On a growl, I fill her with my seed.
It’s the first time I’ve wanted a woman to be by my side every morning I wake up and each night I fall asleep. With Ryn, I want all that and more.