Chapter 27
Ross
I hoped I had made a breakthrough and my head was fucking pounding from all of the adrenaline. I still wanted to know who the fuck had told her and how there were pictures taken at the event. I’d get to the bottom of that, and I’d damned sure let Melanie know that someone in her circle of trust couldn’t keep their big mouth shut and follow the rules. Someone like that was a fly in the ointment and could cause someone more problems than they’d given me.
I wasn’t about to let Tori give up on me over that bullshit and if I had to remind her every single day that she was special, I would. I looked down into her eyes and closed the distance to kiss her.
My cock was already hardening again, even though I’d just busted a huge nut inside of her tight little snatch.
She was nearly spent, but she lifted her head and met my eyes. “Hold me.”
I backed away and sat on the bed and called her over into my lap. I untied her hands, and she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. Then she lay her head against me as I lifted her ass and nudged my cock inside her. She wiggled, taking it deeper and I ground up against her as we made out, kissing deeply. We stayed that way a while until she’d rested and then I scooped her up and put her on her back.
“Don’t stop.” She dug in her heels so that I never left her and I tilted her hips, grinding against her g spot. When I was done with her, I was going to leave her in a puddle of our come. I’d ground that last load nice and deep, but this one, I wanted it all over her.
“I’m not, baby. I’m never going to stop.”
“Please touch me.” She reached down and rubbed her little clit, and I could tell she was close.
“Do you have a vibrator?” Her cheeks flared, and she nodded. “Get it.” I pulled away, and she went into her bedside drawer and pulled out the small vibrator that she’d used to pleasure herself. I turned it on and lay it against her swollen bud, and she squealed and whimpered. I kept it on her even when she begged for me to pull it off.
“Please, I can’t take it anymore.”
“Let go, Tori, let it consume you. Don’t hold back that pleasure.”
She relaxed beneath me, and she cried out. I slammed my cock in deep and thrust hard and upward against her soft, spongy spot, and it splashed a little, so I jerked back, and she soaked my cock. Her juices gushed, shooting from her pussy like a little fountain. I loved getting soaked and thrust hard again, letting her spring up like a well around me.
“I’m making a mess.” Her eyes were wide, and she collapsed beneath me.
“It’s so fucking hot, baby. Just let it come for me.” I kept fucking her through it all until finally, she was down to a trickle, then I pounded faster into her wet hole until my own release when I jerked out and shot my come all over her perky little tits. I loved coming inside of her, but she needed to be marked. She was mine now and forever if I had any say.
She was barely moving, moaning and whimpering completely spent. I was spent too, and I knew I’d have to clean her up and change the sheets and remake her bed. But first I’d attend to her needs.
I eased down between her legs and noticed how swollen her little pussy was. She was still getting used to my cock and each time I ripped her a little more. I nuzzled closer and lapped at her pussy, causing her to stir. She moved her hips upward, and I dipped my tongue deep into her channel as I held the vibrator on her clit. She had to be numb to it by then, but I was hoping for a hot taste of her. I pushed two fingers deep into her, careful not to brush against the torn places as I spread them to open her for my tongue. She whimpered and her walls clenched around my fingers. There was a hot little trickle, and I lapped it up, her purring the entire time.
Half an hour later, we were both a mess, so I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom, placing her on the toilet, while I adjusted the shower. Then I held her against me, and she held on with tired limbs. “I’ve never been this way before. It wasn’t ever this way the other times.”
“That’s because I’d only given you a taste.”
I’m euphoric.”
“Yeah, well, now you know what those ladies were paying for.” She closed her eyes as I washed her, taking special care of her little slit and breasts. I held her, washing and soothing her and then I shut off the water and carried her back to the bed.
“I’m so tired, Ross.” Her voice was so soft, and I lay behind her tucking her in tight against me.
“Get some sleep, baby. I’m going to stay here with you.” The hours had gone by faster than expected and it was already after dark. Mia had picked Katie up from school, but I left her a text to check in and that I’d started my date earlier than expected.
I planned to hold her through the night and would have if it had not been for Katie.
My phone rang hours later, and I rolled over to check it only to see it was after midnight and Mia’s smiling face as I answered. But her mood didn’t fit the contact picture.
“What’s wrong?” I could hear crying in the background, and I jumped out of bed and started dressing before she could even explain.
“I need you to come home. Katie’s cut her foot, and it’s pretty bad.” I nudged Tori, and she sat up.
“What’s wrong?” She grabbed my arm and stood from the bed.
I held the phone away. “It’s Mia, Katie’s cut her foot somehow.” I talked back into the phone. “I’m on the way. What happened.”
Tori went to the closet, and I looked around to find her dressing.
Mia took a deep breath. “She got up to get some water and bumped the vase in the hall. It shattered, and she panicked and stepped on a piece of broken glass. It’s not gushing, but it’s pretty deep.”
Tori grabbed her bag and keys and followed me out to the car.
“I’m in the car. Tell her I’ll be right there.” I hung up the phone.
“You don’t have to come. I know you’re exhausted.”
“No, I want to see her. I mean, if you want me there.” She looked at the key that I’d put in the ignition, but hadn’t started.
“I want you to.” I started the car and headed across town to my house where almost every light was on in the house.
I pulled up and parked, rushing in to check on her. I shoved my keys into my pocket, knowing I might need them again soon. “Mia!” I hollered.
“We’re upstairs.”
I went upstairs to find Katie, still tear-stained and sniffling, laughing at Mia’s boyfriend Brady who was acting out a show for her with her stuffed animals. I wasn’t happy to see the kid at my house so late, but I would let it slide since he was working his ass off to make Katie laugh.
“I think it needs stitches, but I’m not sure,” said Mia holding up Katie’s leg so I could see her foot.
The cut went across the bottom of her foot, just on the middle side of her heel and it was laid open.
“Oh yeah, that vase got you good, baby. I’m afraid that—
“Ms. Bloom!”
Tori walked around the corner from the top of the stairs and glanced at Mia who turned her head and rolled her eyes.
“Hey, Katie. I heard you hurt yourself, sweetie. Are you okay?”
“I was just saying that she’s going to need stitches. I’ll take her down to emergency and get her patched up.” Brady gave her the stuffed animals, and she hugged them tight as I picked her up.
“Here, Brady. Would you and Mia tuck them in? They won’t like emergencies.” Katie passed the animals back to the guy, and he gave her a high five.
Mia gave her a kiss. “You’ll be all patched up in no time, kid, and I’ll take you for ice cream next week.”
Katie rested her little head against me, and I brushed my fingers through her soft hair as I carried her down the stairs. She looked up at me with her big green eyes full of tears. “Is it going to hurt, Daddy?”
“No more than it already does, sweetheart. They’ll patch you up and give you something, so it won’t hurt anymore.”
“Can my teacher come?”
“Of course, she can. She’s my new friend.” I wanted to take time explaining things, and Katie hadn’t known where I’d been. In her mind, the teacher showed up because she heard she was hurt, and nothing more. That’s the way I’d leave it.
“She’s a nice friend.” I turned to see Tori who was standing behind me with a smile.
We drove Katie down to the emergency room, and she was a brave little girl. She even watched the entire process, from numbing to stitching and she didn’t even cry. It was late by the time we got back to the house, and Mia and Brady were both asleep on the couch, curled up against one another. I carried Katie up to bed as Tori lingered around in the hall.
I placed her down in the covers and tucked her in and then I turned down her lamp and kissed her forehead. I took a moment to just look at her and thought about how I needed to spend more time with her. It was nice having Tori around, and for the first time in forever, it felt like my family was complete.
I got up from my knees at my daughter’s bedside and went out to join Tori in the hall. “Sorry about the eventful night.”
“It has been quite a day.” I put my arm around her waist and kissed her, but she turned her head away. “I should go. I don’t want to give Katie strange ideas. She’s liable to get her hopes up, and that wouldn’t be fair.”
“I think she’s had her hopes up since the carnival. Did she tell you she married the fish?”
She winced. “Sorry. I guess since we’re being honest, I should confess to you that I went there that night hoping you’d notice me.”
“I had a feeling.” I shrugged. “It was a bit of a coincidence.”
She pulled her arms tight around her front. “I think I might have gotten more than I bargained for.”
“I’d like you to stay.” I drew her close and rubbed her arms.
She shook her head and looked toward Katie’s room. “What about Katie? I just think we should take it slower. I mean, considering.”
“You didn’t want me to take it slow earlier tonight, as a matter of fact, I think you wanted quite the opposite.” I let loose a chuckle, but she returned a half-hearted smile.
I took her hand, and though she tried to protest, I pulled her down the hall to my room and shut the door behind us.