I COULDN’T STOP STARING AT my engagement ring. It matched my necklace. My fairytale had come true. The only thing missing was my own family, but I had a feeling they were watching over me and I was sure they’d guided Mason to me.
My birthday had been amazing. I still couldn’t believe that Mason had surprised me with a party, and not just with his family, but he’d found all my old school friends and even some of my family’s friends. Life, since being with Mason had turned around. My stomach didn’t grumble anymore, I showered every day, sometimes twice. I didn’t fight off unwanted advances from not just men, but females too. I didn’t have to hide all the time and I never fought anyone. I was safe.
The more I was around the Silverman family, the more I fell in love with them. Each one gave me something that I needed, no, craved. Gillian, Mason’s mother, was like a surrogate mother. She was so different from my own and yet the same. She showed me every day how much she loved and cared for me. Mason’s father, Albert, was the best hugger. He held me just right and always knew just what to say when I was feeling a little claustrophobic. That was something I wasn’t used to, being cooped up in the house or gym most of the time, when on the street I had so much freedom. Mason’s brother’s and cousin’s wives were fast becoming close friends. Andrew was just a hoot. He was my age, but he acted younger and was the biggest terror. He teased Mason and Richard so much so that I really pitied the girl he’d end up with, because I had a feeling his brothers and cousins would give major payback.
Zeck was a favorite, though I would never tell anyone that in case it got back to Mason, but Zeck was the sweetest, hottest nerd ever. He would play video games with me for hours while Mason trained and he seemed to know when I just needed to vent. Don’t think I didn’t appreciate all that the Silvermans had done for me, and I loved Mason, but he drove me up the wall some times.
“All I’m saying, Zeck, is that I just want to go out of the house by myself. I mean with my posse of guards and attack dog, and just me, no Silvermans. Do you know that since meeting Mason I haven’t gone anywhere without a Silverman?”
Zeck sat next me on our recliner chairs in the gaming room. He didn’t take his eyes off the game as he answered. “We’re all just worried about you and want you safe.”
Sighing loudly, I took no pleasure as I overtook him and went on to win the games. “I know, but lately I just feel . . . well, to be honest, suffocated.” I sat the remote down and faced him. “Don’t get me wrong, I love Mason and all you Silvermans, but beside my animals and working at the gym, I don’t really have anything, or go anywhere. I haven’t even been out shopping with the girls without your mum being with us.” I ran my fingers through my hair and closed my eyes. I took a calming breath in and counted to ten before I opened them again. “I’m sorry. I sound like a spoiled brat right now. All you and your family have ever done for me is care for me and make sure I was safe and happy and here I am whining to you.” I realized how ungrateful I sounded. “Sorry, Zeck. Ignore me. Come on, let’s find something you can beat me at.”
He chuckled and I started to relax. I hadn’t realized how tense I was. “Don’t apologize, Alexa. We all think Mason got lucky when he got you because you didn’t resist the pull between the two of you, but you were broken and in danger and needed Mason as much as he needed you. Now though, you know you’re safe, and it’s only natural for someone who had so much freedom before to crave it now.” He put down the remote. “I’ll talk to my mum and get her to talk to my brother.”
Raising my brow, I looked him up and down. He wasn’t as buff as Mason, but he was still in shape and roughly the same height. “Why not just talk to Mason yourself?”
“Ha. Ha.” He threw his head back. “Mason may not be the he-man caveman like our brother or cousin was, but I bet if he found out how much we talk and spend time together, it would come out. He wouldn’t understand that I’m being a big brother, nothing else.”
I rolled my eyes because I really didn’t believe him and all the caveman talk. I leaned over the lounge chair and hugged him. “Thanks for being an awesome big brother.”
It took a moment, but hesitantly his arm came around to hug me. I closed my eyes and basked in the family brotherly love.
“What the fuck is going on here?” Mason screamed before I was ripped out of Zeck’s arms and shoved behind Mason. I watched, horrified, as Mason pummeled Zeck over and over and Zeck barely fought back.
“Stop, Mason! Stop, now. He was just comforting me.” I grabbed at Mason’s arms and he turned and glared at me.
“I’m the one that comforts you. You’re my woman. What could you possibly have to talk to him about that you couldn’t with me?”
My chest hurt and my heart squeezed at the anguished look on his face. I loved this man. I had agreed to marry him, but I needed someone other than him twenty-four seven. I needed to talk to someone else besides him. I needed, no, wanted, a brother. “I love you, Mason.” I spun him and wrapped my arms around him. “I love you more than I could ever have thought to love somebody, but I need to be able to talk to someone that isn’t you. Just like I know you talk to your parents and brothers, too.” I got up on my tip-toes and brushed my lips over his. “I don’t have family like you do to talk. I need someone. Zeck is the older brother I always wished I had. Please don’t take that away from me.” My heart sank and my stomach churned. I didn’t want to hurt Mason, but I needed someone, too.
“Oh, bear, I’m an arse.” He ran his fingers through his hair. “I’m sorry.” He sighed loudly and his forehead came down to rest on mine. He was quiet for a moment before he smirked, kissed my nose and then both my cheeks. “You can have Zeck. I understand why you’d gravitate towards him. He’s so feminine, and is a big momma’s boy, he loves his gossip, and shopping is one of his favorite things.”
“Shut the fuck up, Mason. Don’t be such a bitch, trying to get back at me.” Zeck came up and punched Mason in the arm before he made his way to my side.
I eased away and caught them giving the finger to each other. Rolling my eyes at their antics, I shrugged my shoulders back and put my determined face on. With Zeck beside me I was ready to tell Mason what I wanted. “I want to go out by myself.” I held my hand up before Mason could talk back. “I’ll take my army with me, but I want to go out just me and no Silvermans. Just me.”
“Bear, now isn’t a good time to be on your own. The trials start in a couple of weeks and I think it’s best you have someone with you.”
Resisting the urge to stomp my foot like a spoiled child, I took a deep calming breath in and slowly let it out, counting to ten. “I’m not talking about leaving Sam or my huge arse posse of guards behind. I’ll take them all and more, but I need an hour or so to myself. I love you. I truly do, but I need to be on my own.” Closing my eyes, I dug deep and said what I didn’t want to tell him, or admit to myself. “I need to know I can do it.” I stepped back and wrapped my arms around my waist. “I need to know I’m not so broken that I can’t go somewhere by myself now for an hour. I know it will be a silly test considering I’ll have Sam and all the guards, but I need to do this. The guards don’t talk to me and I’m used to Sam now, but even with them all, I haven’t been on my own since you found me. I need to go out by myself, please.”
He stepped towards me but I stepped back waiting for his answer. “Bear—”
“Mason, she needs this.” Zeck interrupted him before he could answer me.
I shot a smile at Zeck as Mason growled. “Fuck! Okay. Fine. You can go out by yourself, with the ‘posse and Sam’ for one hour.” His hands gave exaggerated air quotes with his fingers.
I wanted more than an hour, but I was going to take what he gave me. Throwing myself at him, he caught me and I wrapped my legs and arms around him and kissed him.
THE BEACH.
Shopping.
A park.
The cemetery. Argh, like I would want to spent my hour there.
These were on a list of places I couldn’t go in my hour. I really thought Mason was taking his overprotective streak a bit too far with this. I had a whole hour and a bunch of guards and Sam never left my side. Mason thought he didn’t have the caveman, he-man part of the gift he said the gypsies supposedly gave him, but I knew he did. This just proved it.
Sighing, I did up my laces on my skates and made my way to the ice-rink. Once my skates hit the ice, I closed my eyes and laughed when Sam whined. It was the one place he couldn’t follow me. The last time we’d been here it had been Sam’s only day off. That should have clued me in that something was happening when Mason proposed the last time we were here.
This visit though, there was no music, no gazebo, and no flowers, the lights were still up, but I didn’t notice them. I let myself go and just skated. I was as alone as I was going to get from now on. Mason, well really all the Silverman family, didn’t like me being alone. I loved that about him and them. I didn’t want to be alone anymore, and I wasn’t, but I needed time to myself. Everyone needed time alone, to think and sometimes just to breathe. I thought I would be anxious or scared, but I wasn’t. I’d expected to be, but I was calm and happy. Free. I could get used to even just an hour or two a week of just this, being by myself. Free.
I skated around and around until I got the hang of it. It was just like roller blading. Becoming more daring I attempted to spin on the spot and then skate backwards. I wasn’t very good, but because I was alone and had the arena to myself I could be daring enough and not worry about hitting anyone. I was having so much fun, I lost track of time.
A deafening bang jolted me to a stop. Sam whined before he came on the ice trying to get to me, but his paws didn’t do well on the ice. I knew that something was wrong and I skated to him as quickly as I could. He went down on his belly to meet me and then turned and guided me out.
Once off the ice he pushed me towards the kiosk and I watched, amazed, as he opened the cupboard and nudged me toward it. I got in, pushing things to the sides to fit in. Sam shut the door. I tried to listen, but my body and mind seemed to shut off and not want to cooperate. I went into my own world, shutting out everything that was outside of my hiding spot.
Sam’s barking brought me out of my head and I took everything in. I was in a cupboard. I had more security than the queen. I was safe, or as safe as anyone in my situation could be. I listened and didn’t hear anything. I relaxed and then couldn’t help it when my lips curled up in a slight smile. I was safe. There was no way the Devil’s Queens could get to me. They’d have to be crazy.
My lips turned into a full-blown smile as I heard the sirens in the distance and they got closer and closer. Sam opened the cupboard doors and I hugged him. “Good boy. Such a good boy.” I reached into my pocket where I held a small bag of dog treats and gave two to Sam. I stood and took a deep breath. I was safe. I was proud of myself too. I’d kept myself together aside from a little break down, and as my security came towards me followed by some policemen, I knew that I could be strong enough to testify. I was going to be safe. Mason and all the Silvermans would make sure I was.
I WAS FUCKING PISSED. I knew I shouldn’t have let Alexa have the hour without anybody with her. I should have put extra guards on her, but we hadn’t had an attack since Dustan. I didn’t think the Devil’s Queens would be stupid enough to attack the ice-rink, especially with all the security she had with her. I’d been at the gym training for a boxing match in a couple of months, my first one since meeting Alexa. I didn’t get the phone call, the security that was with me did, and Tom came to me and told me what was going down at the rink. I didn’t bother showering or changing. I ran from training to the cars and was met by Darren, my head of security. My heart pounded and my stomach churned. My thoughts ran rampant at what could have happened and what Alexa could have been going through. I couldn’t live without her now I’d found her. Brody, my driver, didn’t say anything as he started the car and sped towards the ice-rink.
I don’t know what I expected when I arrived at the ice-rink. Bikers everywhere, bodies, more Silverman security, Alexa surrounded by bodyguards and Sam, but it was none of that. Police cars and three ambulances surrounded the rink. Alexa stood talking to a police woman with Sam by her side watching and taking everything in. She didn’t seem hurt or in any kind of distress, but I needed to be by her side to check on her. I needed to touch her and see she was unharmed. I needed to know what had happened, and lastly, I needed her in my arms, safe.
Jumping out of the car before it came to a complete stop, I ran to Alexa, being stopped twice by two different officers, only for them to let me go when they realized who I was. My goal was getting my arms around Alexa. I needed to hold her and know she wasn’t hurt, that she was coping with what had happened. Not caring that she was in a conversation with a police officer, I wrapped my arms around her and turned her, picked her up, kissed her forehead, both cheeks and finally rested my lips on hers.
“God, woman, I’ve never been so scared in my life. Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?” I eased her down and checked her over running my hands over her everywhere my gaze could see. I gathered her to me and squeezed her tight. “I love you so much, Alexa. Don’t you ever leave me again. Right now, I don’t care if you need an hour alone. I need you safe more than you need that hour or so.”
Alexa wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me back. “You just told me you love me. In front of people.” Her smile was blinding as she stared at me. “I love you, too, and I’m fine. Sam and the guards saved me.” She let me go and knelt by Sam. “Who’s a good dog? You are. Such a good dog. Mumma loves you.” She hugged the dog.
I looked at the police officer who cleared her throat loudly. “Ma’am. Miss Jennings, can we please continue?” She darted her gaze to me, then to the shining engagement ring and then back up to Alexa’s face. “As all your guards have said, we cannot take you down to the station to give your statement.” A frown slipped over the officer’s face, but only for a moment before she concealed it. “I understand with you being a fiancé of a Silverman that you need protection, and you have told me about the trials you are testifying at. My partner and I offered police protection, but . . . ” She lowered her voice so only we could hear. “I shouldn’t be saying this. You have better security than we could supply.” She smiled at Alexa. “You’re a very lucky gir-woman.”
I could hear the jealousy in her voice and I could tell she was a little bitter that she had to question Alexa here and not at the station. I was surprised she admitted we had better security and could care for Alexa better than the police could.
I held Alexa in my embrace, her back against my chest, her body fitting perfectly against me as she told the police woman what happened. I was so proud of Alexa. She told her story with a clear voice and didn’t shake or retreat into herself. I hoped that once the adrenaline wore off, she would still be this calm and collected. I also hoped that this new confidence was because she knew she was safe. Alexa knew that neither I nor any of my family would ever let anyone hurt her again.
Rubbing my hands up and down her arms, I pressed a kiss to her neck every now and then and whispered, “You okay love? You tell me when you’ve had enough.”
The policewoman gave a stiff smile to us both. “Thank you for the information and I’m glad you were kept safe.” She nodded to us both before she turned and made her way back to the other officers.
Once she was with her fellow police officers, I gazed around and spotted my security team, and the ones from Alexa’s who were uninjured, keeping watch. I turned Alexa in my embrace and tilted her chin up so she stared at me. “Now she’s gone, tell me, are you really okay?” I searched her gaze to see if there were any lingering signs of panic, or she was getting ready to retreat within herself. I didn’t see any of that. I saw confidence and pure love and she smiled up at me.
“I’m fine, Mason. Today I had a little panic attack, but you know what? Once Sam told me it was safe to come out, my body came alive from being in its own world. You may think today was a fail with a capital F, but I think it was a pass. It showed that Sam did his job and so did your guards. It showed that again you saved me and kept me safe. The most important thing it showed was that I can go out and be safe because with Sam and my guards the Devil’s Queens can’t get me.”
Fuck. That wasn’t what I thought it proved and there was no way that I was letting her out any time soon.
JADE AND BAILEY HAD INVITED me out clubbing. Only to Silverman clubs. I thought with how well I did yesterday, that I’d give clubbing a chance. I was looking forward to dancing and getting to know Jade and Bailey better.
“Divinity would be here, too, if she hadn’t just given birth to Quinten.” Jade said as she did up her gold lace-up sandal style heels. They were super sexy with a gladiator style look. Bailey’s heels weren’t as high as Jade’s, but she still had a little height on her silver and black Maryjane’s. They matched great with her shimmery silver fifties style dress and she looked beautiful. Jade’s dress was a flowing, almost fairy like gown, in gold, silver, and black. She looked stunning.
“I understand. When she’s feeling up to it, I’m sure we can all go out again.” They stopped putting make-up on to nod.
I stared at myself as I put my own make-up on and I wasn’t sure about what they had me in. It was a little black clingy dress. It fell to my knees, but it did show a decent amount of cleavage. The shoes sat by my bed, dark purple with black swirls, open toe high heels. I loved them, but I had a feeling my feet were going to hate me by the end of the night.
Sam sat with the other dogs and whined. He knew he wasn’t coming tonight and wasn’t happy about it. The Silverman clubs had an abundance of security and with both Jade’s and Bailey’s teams added to my own, most of the people in the club would be security. I knew this was the only reason Mason had caved and agreed to let me go, not that I was going to let him hold me here. It helped when his mum and aunts both stuck up for me.
“Let me help you.” Jade interrupted my musing and I smiled at her, grateful for the help. I still wasn’t used to putting on make-up. “I can see by that look you’re not used to make-up. I wasn’t either, but I’ve had help to teach me. I don’t wear it much. I think Divinity is the only young wife who wears it every day.”
“I don’t know why. She’s stunning.” She was. We’d visited her this morning and even with lack of sleep from a baby she looked amazing.
Bailey nodded her agreement. “Yeah, she totally is. I think she wears it more for work though.”
Jade giggled. “Oh yeah, because I know she doesn’t wear it for Ryder. He almost serenades her anytime she doesn’t wear it and her outfits. He gives her goo-goo eyes and goes on and on about how she doesn’t need any of this stuff on her face. It’s hilarious to watch. Divinity just rolls her eyes and smarts back at him.”
Bailey giggled too. “She’s such fun.” Bailey turns to face me. “Did you know that before she got too pregnant she used to help teach self-defense classes?”
Shaking my head, I looked between Jade and Bailey. Jade nodded, but didn’t talk as she did the finishing touches on my make-up. “I didn’t know. I know Chad, who is the head of Ryder and Divinity’s security, teaches self-defense. I didn’t know Divinity used to help. You two don’t go?”
“We used to when Divinity did it.” Bailey brought my shoes to me. “Jade doesn’t really need to go anymore. Her security has been working with her from the beginning, but I like to go. Divinity never forgets about my vision and even shows me special ways that with my vision will help.”
I nodded, and held my tongue, because I, too, always forgot that Bailey had a vision problem, she compensated for her disability so well.
I darted my gaze to her at her low chuckle. “You show your every emotion on your face. I can see you forgot about my vision. I’ll take that as a complement. Richard has made little changes here and there that most people don’t know, but have made things easier for me. Our house isn’t cluttered, even with Sebastian’s baby things. There are wide gaps and most people think we’re going for the spacious look. In his clubs he has special lights on the wall and he’s done the doors different colors, his office is a bright orange, the ladies bathrooms are a Fluro pink and the men’s are dark. The exits are red and neon green.” She shrugged. “Everyone usually thinks it’s part of the decor. I think that’s funny as three of his clubs are real fancy and the colors do not go with the rest of the decor, but nobody says anything bad.”
I grabbed her hands and squeezed them in my own. “I’m so happy that you have someone so amazing to do that.” I smiled at Bailey.
Bailey squeezed back. “Me, too. I know how lucky I am.”
“We are all lucky,” Jade added and then she lowered her voice to bare whisper. “I would never tell the men this as their heads are already so big I’m surprised some haven’t burst with their arrogance, but these Silvermans are like hitting the jackpot. They’re all hot, beyond sweet, and put their soulmates first when they find them. And the whole family accepts the woman. What more could any woman want?” She beamed. “They seem to come into our lives as knights in shining armor.”
Bailey and I both nodded. Jade was right. Mason had been my savior.
Leaning down, I slid into my shoes and carefully stood. Standing straight, I saw myself in the mirror and almost did a double take. The woman who stared back at me didn’t look like me. My hair was wavy and cascaded down my back and framed my face. My pink streaks highlighted the purple and pink in my make-up, giving a sultry look. The black dress clung to my body showing all my womanly curves. I looked hot if I did say so myself.
Grabbing my bag, I looked after Jade and Bailey who were at the door leaving to go down stairs to leave. “You don’t need your bag,” Jade said as she opened the door.
“Yeah, with the security we’ll have, you won’t need even your ID. We just go as we are now.” Bailey smirked at me and then did a little dance. “I can’t wait for Mason to see you in that outfit.”
“Tonight is going to be fun,” Jade almost squealed.
Rolling my eyes at their antics, I followed them out of the room and downstairs to see that in the lounge room stood three very unhappy men. I tried not giggle as they growled together when we entered the room. Jade and Bailey didn’t hold back, though, and their giggles rang through the room.
Richard spoke first in a desperate voice. “I think you should stay home. What if Sebastian needs you? When did you express last?”
Bailey huffed and crossed her arms. “That’s a low blow, Richard, using our son. I expressed only thirty minutes ago. I can go a good four, five hours now, and your mother is looking after him. Ha, we’ll be lucky if we get him back in the morning.” She narrowed her gaze, and I bet on any other man the glare would have had them shrinking back. Not a Silverman.
“Fine,” Richard huffed. “What am I going to do?”
Bailey looked up and muttered, “God help me.” She sighed and looked back at Richard. I giggled at the show going on before me. “Do some work or, I don’t know, spend time with your brother and cousin.”
I darted my gaze over at Mason who stood still as a statue, but Stephan held Jade in his embrace and was shaking his head and snarling, “No way. Not in that. You look way to good.”
These men were unreal. I should be thinking they were controlling jerks, but I knew Bailey and Jade had them wrapped around their little fingers.
Going to Mason, I rose on my tip-toes—even in the heels he towered over me— and brushed my lips over his. “Have a good night.” Before my lips left his and I’d even finished what I said, I was picked up and Mason bolted out of the room.
“You’re not going. Fuck no.” He shook his head and I wiggled in his arms to get down. His hand came down on my arse and he smacked it. “Hell, no. Nope.”
Gasping as he hit my arse a second time, I pushed at his chest. “Mason. Put me down. You said I could go. Put me down now.” I whacked at his chest and he didn’t even grunt. “What’s wrong?”
“Nah-uh, no way, are you ever going anywhere looking like that.” He shook his head franticly as he started up the stairs. I stopped wriggling so he didn’t drop me.
“Why? Don’t you like what I’m wearing?” I had thought I looked hot, but maybe I was wrong and Mason thought I looked too slutty.
“Fuck,” he growled. “I like it way too much.” He stopped at the top of the stairs and pinned me to the wall. My mouth gaped and my eyes followed his as he rubbed his hard dick against me. “I’m rock hard because of how much I like how you look,” he breathed in my ear. “I think you should stay home so I can see what I can do to you with this on.” He nibbled my earlobe and I shivered as images flooded me of what we could do. “I can see you’re thinking about it.” He licked my neck before he sucked on it. Closing my eyes, I lost myself in the delicious sensations that flowed through me.
“Get your arse down here now, Alexa. I knew this was going to happen, so I made Ryder drive me here to move you all along.” Divinity’s yelling up at me from the bottom of the stairs cleared the fog of passion from my head.
“Ryder. Control your woman,” Mason yelled.
Elbowing him in the gut, I smiled, satisfied, when he gave a grunt. “Don’t be rude.” I pushed him off me. “No more distracting me. I’m going out dancing with Jade and Bailey. I’ll see you late tonight.” He reluctantly gave me just enough room to squeeze past him. I went down the stairs to see Divinity giving the same speech to the others.
I giggled when I saw Ryder standing just in the foyer with Quintin in the baby carrier seat sleeping. Bypassing Divinity and the girls, I went straight to look at the little cutie sleeping and cooed over him.
“Hey, Ryder.” Mason came up behind me and palmed my arse. I shot a glare over my shoulder, but he ignored me. “How on earth does the kid sleep through his mum screeching like that?”
He squeezed my butt cheeks and I yelped. I whirled around to Mason and pushed him. “Stop being so rude. That wasn’t nice.”
“Does she ever swear?” Ryder said behind me.
“Oh yeah, she swears, but only when I’m fuc—”
I jumped up and covered his mouth, snarling, “Don’t you dare, Mason.” I gave him my best death glare. Under my hand, I felt his mouth spread into a cheeky grin.
“Stop it you two. Go, Alexa, before he distracts you again.” Divinity came by and patted my back. I nodded to her and followed Bailey and Jade out to the waiting car.
I DID NOT THINK THAT yesterday was a success, but Alexa and my mother thought it was. They thought it showed our security worked, so much so they had somehow convinced my brothers and cousins that it was okay for all the girls to go out to the clubs tonight. Silverman clubs, but still, they were out clubbing, having a ‘girls night’. I was supposed to be a good little fiancé and stay at home and wait for my woman to come home to me, but fuck that. No way was I letting my woman go clubbing her first time without me close by, especially when I saw what she was wearing, or I should say wasn’t wearing. A black dress that rested just above her knees, but it clung to her body and showed her every curve. It was because of the top half that my brother had held me back from going after her and throwing her over my shoulder when she come down from our rooms. They’d let me go when they’d seen their wives and Alexa kissed me quickly and I tried to take her away, but damn Divinity. She had got her down again and shooed her off with Jade and Bailey.
Like the creeper I felt like I was, I watched her by the bar as she laughed and danced with Jade and Bailey. The three of them looked like they were having a ball, but so did the men around them as they watched my woman’s breasts bounce and her arse jiggle.
“Get used to it, bro.” Richard came up next to me and whacked me on the back. “We are stalkers now. I’d like to tell you it gets better and I’m here to support you and not to check up on Bailey, but that would be a total lie.”
Stephan bumped my shoulder. “Not me, I’m here to support you.”
Shooting a glare at my brother and then cousin—who I knew was bullshitting because he was snarling as a group of guys got closer to Jade—I turned back to Alexa only to growl at what I saw. A sleazy older man, with long black hair filled with so much product that if anything flammable came near him he would spontaneously combust, was coming up to dance behind her. That was it. I was done.
“I’m done. That’s my woman. I should be dancing with her.” Leaving the bar, I stalked toward Alexa, pushed the sleaze out of the way, and danced with my woman. Her squeal of excitement when she saw me, told me I’d done the right thing.
She spun and beamed up at me. “I’m so happy you’re here.” Her arms came around my waist and she kissed me. “I love you so much. Thanks for coming.” She jumped up and down and I didn’t know how she did it in the high heels. “Dance with me.” She grabbed my waist and I fell more in love with her as she lit up my whole world. We danced together, ignoring everyone around us.
I don’t know how long we danced, but the more I stared, lost in us, the more turned on I became, and the more I wanted my woman. Leaning down, I nibbled on her ear. “Let’s get out of here, bear.”
She jumped up on me and I lifted her and put her in a fireman hold. Her giggle as I smacked her arse had my cock turning to stone. I loved her arse and watching it jiggle when I smacked it. Taking us out to the car, I gently placed her down and did her seatbelt before I got in myself, put my own seatbelt on, and told the driver to leave.
The short trip home was pure torture. Alexa was drunk and very touchy feely. Her hands ran up and down my torso. I moved her hand when it reached my pants and she undid the buttons. I couldn’t let her get further because I was ready to take her in the SUV.
I was so damn grateful when the car stopped and Darren opened the car door. I eased out and helped Alexa out. She wrapped her arm around my waist and we walked to the door and Tom opened it.
“All clear, Mason. You and Alexa are the only occupants tonight.”
My whole body tightened in anticipation. I knew Alexa was drunk, but as soon as the door was shut she jumped on me, her mouth slamming against my own. Alexa’s hands went straight to my pants and unzipped them. She slid into my boxers to grab my rock-hard member. She was drunk and I knew I should be a gentleman, but when she gave a gentle squeeze of my dick I knew tonight I wasn’t going to be.
Lifting her, I guided us to the entry cabinet table. Gathering up her dress, I slid my hands up her thighs and pulled down her underwear. My finger brushed over her pussy lips and I moaned as I felt how wet she was.
She wriggled closer to the edge and ran her hands up and down my chest. “I love you, Mason. Thanks for tonight. I know you didn’t want me to go out, but thanks for agreeing to let me. I had a ball.” She pulled my face down so we were nose to nose and then she tilted her head and pasted her mouth to mine.
I wanted to make her scream at least once before I drove my cock in deep and fucked her like I’d wanted to do from the moment I saw her in the little black dress. Reaching down, I undid my shoes and stepped out of them and yanked off my pants before I came back up naked.
Alexa looked me up and down and I zoned in on her lips as she licked them. “Mmm, your body is a masterpiece. I just wanna touch and lick all the time.” She leaned forward and with her legs pulled me back to her. “Kiss me.” She pouted. “Now.”
Knowing when to take orders, I obeyed and captured her lips to my own. Her hand ran up and down my back, building my already bursting need for her. Wanting to taste, I nibbled, and sucked my way down her body. “I’m going to taste my beautiful woman.” I moved Alexa so her butt was on the very edge of the table. I spread her legs and settled between them. Her thighs squeezed around my head. I flicked my tongue over her pussy, her moan as my tongue licked her clit had my passion skyrocketing and my body shaking with need. Her fingers gripped the edge of the table and I darted a look up to see her eyes wide and mouth open.
My strokes got longer, as I delved into her pussy, devouring her. The tension in my body built as I watched her. She was so gorgeous, with her blonde hair and the funky pink streaks haloing her face and her vibrant green eyes bright with lust. She ground herself against my mouth. She wanted to come. I could feel her thighs straining against me for release. I growled as her thighs tightened pushing me closer to her pussy.
“Mason. Oh, Mason. Do that again,” she said, her voice a breathless whisper. I growled again and she gasped out, “Yes. Yes. Again.” I sucked her clit into my mouth. Gripping her waist, I brought my fingers down, trailing over her stomach to settle on her clit and circle it. She arched into my touch as I sank my tongue inside her, over and over until she screamed her release. She let go of the table and gripped my hair. “Mason. Oh, yes, Mason. Mason.”
Alexa’s taste flooded me and I drank her up, licking and sucking every last drop. When her body relaxed, I slowly crawled up her body and cupped her face. “I love you.” I took her lips to my own before she could respond in kind and built up her passion again as I lined my cock up to her entrance and pushed home. “Fuck, you’re so wet and tight.”
I eased my mouth away from hers and stared into her intense bright green eyes, shining with devoted love. I held still for a while, just savoring being home. Slowly, ever so slowly, I slid out of her, watching her face as the look of wonder spread over it. In this moment, I hoped that she never stopped getting that look when we made love. My body hummed with the need for release. Running my hands over her body, I glided the straps of her dress down over her shoulders and her breasts popped out. Fuck, her tits were amazing, large perfect globes. Leaning down, I licked her areolas and then sucked on her nipples as I thrust in and out of her, over and over. Her cries of passion were music to my ears.
Kissing my way up from her breasts, I moved back so I could look at my stunning soulmate. “You’re so beautiful. It shines out of you.” I touched her chest just above her breasts.
Her eyes shined full of lust as she smiled up at me. “I love you so much, Mason, but if you don’t start moving faster and make me come, I’m going to go crazy.”
Chuckling at her dramatics, I smirked at her. “We can’t have you turning any crazier than you already are.”
She whacked at my chest. “Ha, ha, ha.” Her fake laugh cut off as I pulled out of her and pumped back in. Gazing into her eyes, I drove into her in an almost crazed state, lost in the sensation of her hot, wet cunt. I pounded into her with a power that I’d never felt any time I was with her. The heavy wooden cabinet moved with the force of my thrusts and her mewls drove me on.
“Mason. Fuck me, yes. Yes, yes.” Her core pulsed around me and squeezed my dick tight.
Now that she’d had her release, I buried myself to the hilt and exploded, roaring my own pleasure, stilling above her and staring at her blissed-out face.
“Mmm, that was so good,” she groaned. Her eyes closed and her head fell back and I laughed as it hit the cabinet. “I just wanna sleep now,” she grumbled. Alexa opened her eyes as her hands rubbed the back of her head. I slowly eased out of her and gathered her to me and cradled her in my arms as I carried her upstairs to our room.