Fast forward, a moment in time, twelve years later.
***Ramrod***
“Aw, that’s just…” Fuck, that was horrible. “How can they do that? I felt it in my gut. I might have to go and puke now.”
“Amazing, right? I’m very happy with it,” Doll beams.
I’m still trying to comprehend what I just watched but I try to be supportive. “Amazing, sugar. But let’s not show the kids, okay?”
Yeah, I have to put my foot down for this one. Even if our oldest daughter, Jersey, is ten. That’s right, I named my firstborn after the state of New Jersey, gotta have my very own Jersey girl. And my baby girl doesn’t need to see a dog get hit by a fucking car. Even if the dog is a stuffed animal made by her mother.
“You do realize that she helped me and would want to see it, right? I mean…I can show her my name at the end of the movie but she’ll still wonder and maybe google or sneaky catch the movie somewhere else.” Doll chuckles. “It’s a family movie, Muscleman. Suited for every age. Our Stephan is six and even he’s able to watch it. It’s how the dog comes to live with the family, but you…you can’t stomach it.”
Full. Blown. Laughter.
Fuck.
No point in denying it. “It looked real, okay? I’m a sucker for animals and I don’t want to see them hurt.”
“Not even the stuffed ones,” she cracks.
“Not even those, now drop it,” I growl and it only makes her laugh harder.
She stands up and clicks off the TV. “Okay, that’s enough TV for you.” She checks her watch. “I’ve gotta pick up the kids in about three hours, do you wanna take your nap now…you big baby?”
She fucking knows what she’s doing because she takes off running down the hall and up the stairs. I’m taking two at a time and have my arm around her waist when she’s at the top of the stairs.
“Not so fast you little taunting devil. Making fun of my sensitive feelings, are you now? Bad move, baby…bad move.”
In one gentle action, I swoop her legs out from underneath her and lay her down on the floor. Taking both her wrists, I place them above her head and tell her, “Grip the railing, and don’t let it fucking go, or I’ll take you down those stairs and slap your ass every step down before I take your wet cunt when we’ve reached the last one.”
“Shit,” Doll murmurs and I see her hands opening, ready to let go of the fucking railing.
Leaning close to her ear I whisper, “I’m warning you, the punishment right here will be bigger if you try to manipulate me from doing the stair thing with you again. Because remember last time, sugar…sitting in the car afterwards for a few hours is no big deal for me, for you on the other hand,”
“Dammit. And just so you know, it was worth it. Even when you decided to drive four hours to visit my parents in a spur of the moment thing. Worth. It.” She sighs in frustration. “Uncomfortable though, squirming in my seat, but that was also because you,”
“Don’t say it.” Dammit, my cock is still steel just thinking about it.
I slap my hand over her mouth and her eyes flare up. I don’t need the visual of my cock sliding into her ass easily because she was so fucking wet from giving her a spanking and two orgasms that we were both so consumed with one another…fuck. I mentioned hard as steel, right? Well, my cock is beyond painful and I need release just as much as the pleading look my wife is giving me in this moment.
Fuck. How lucky was I to be on that road years back? We might have stumbled into each other and had to go through hell to clear away all dangers, but it’s been one heavenly ride ever since. Two beautiful children, she’s got an amazing company up and running with making stuffed animals for all purposes.
And our connection? Never fucking slipped for one moment. We’ve only grown stronger and so did our family. Broken Deeds MC has gone through years of emotional tear, but even that looks brighter than ever. Love and support, the foundation of trust, no matter who or what tries to infiltrate…it comes to a point where the truth never lies and evil will always backfire.
Those left standing will be embraced with the power to go on and unite in a way that will carry on for many years to come. Like the love of my life who feels like a part of my soul, the mother of my children, and my dirty little minx who needs me just as much as I need her.
I’m also pretty damn thankful she chose today to wear a red skirt with black stripes. Sliding my hand underneath, I reach up and take the fabric with it, exposing her long legs and the red silk panties she’s wearing.
“Remember,” I tell her, “don’t let go.”
If her eyes could give me words they would be ‘I love you, now fuck me already’.
Sliding down her body, I nip her breast through the fabric of her shirt, making her gasp out. Sex during the day, with both kids at school, is perfect fucking timing. With the house to ourselves it’s a barrier free zone where I can make her scream so damn loud, the windows shake. And they will shake very soon.
Pulling her panties aside, I dip my tongue in my favorite place and flip that bundle of nerves. My eyes fall shut for a breath because I’ll never get used to making my woman come with my mouth. The way she grinds against me, her rapid breathing, sweet little moans, her hand in my hair…
Fuck.
My eyes fly open and I see how her knuckles are white from holding on to the stair railing with one hand while her head has fallen back, pleasure written on her face and her lips a little parted. That is until she moves and connects her gaze with mine before they slide to the top of my head.
“Oh, shit,” she mutters and her cheeks flush brighter than they already were.
I can’t help the smirk that’s on my face. She might think she’s getting a spanking and some…nah, not going there because I’m sure I’ll blow the second the crown of my cock hits that tight ring of hers.
Leaning back, I smack the side of her leg before I stand up. “On your knees.”
I unzip my pants and shove them down so I can palm my cock. Doll glances at it with hunger in her eyes. She’s about to turn and give me her ass when I say, “You’re going to give me the feel of that piercing teasing my cock. Then maybe I’ll be able to forgive you for not listening to me and I might be persuaded to give your private parts some attention in return.”
Doll reaches for the hem of her shirt and rips it off, her bra hitting the floor after it and she makes sure to lose the skirt and panties too. My ol’lady knows how much I love the sight of her naked in front of me, tits on show when she takes my cock into her mouth.
I groan in pleasure when she swirls her tongue around the head and plays with the barbell, knowing what it does to me. That tongue piercing drives me fucking insane. Taking a step back, I lean on the wall behind me for some support, hoping it allows me to keep the pending orgasm at bay, but when I hit the back of her throat and she swallows in an effort to take more of me…
“Fuck.” The raw sound of my voice snaps her eyes open.
Yeah, she had them closed because she enjoys giving blow jobs even more than me fucking getting them. But I won’t be coming down her throat, not this time. I pull her up and place her hands on the railing.
“Now keep them there.” I smack her ass with a flat hand and the sound mixes with the doorbell that starts to ring.
“Oh, shit,” Doll mutters. “I totally forgot the ol’ladies were coming over to discuss shopping for the party we’re throwing next week.”
I fill her up in one stroke and surge my hips forward, making her scream out before she pushes back. My hand goes to her hair so I can tip her head back. I need my tongue dominating hers with that piece of steel swirling around in between there too.
The doorbell rings again and I lean in close to her ear while my hand slides to her clit and I pick up pounding her cunt. “Tell them you’re coming.”
She curls her fucking lips around her teeth to prevent herself from screaming out. Yeah, not happening. I give her another smack on her ass before I curl my fingers around her shoulder to pin her down. Giving more pressure with the tight circles I’m giving her clit, she has no other choice when the doorbell rings again.
“I’mmmm coming.” A high-pitched scream fills the air that is followed by a loud groan that’s ripped from my lungs.
Her walls grip me repeatedly as I bury myself inside her one last time and tighten every muscle inside my body, letting the overwhelming pleasure flow through me.
We’re both breathing hard when the doorbell turns into knocking on the door. Muted voices where I can pick up a few words are spoken outside here and there. They make me snort as I regretfully pull out of her cunt that’s still giving tiny tremors of the pleasure we just gave each other.
I smack her ass and tell her, “Have fun with your friends. I’m gonna take a shower.”
I know she’ll be pissed because the hallway smells of sex and there’s no denying the people out there know we didn’t open the door because there was some very nice fucking going on.
“Oh, no you don’t. I made sure Lips brought Prez along with the rest of the guys. If we have to plan and arrange this party, you guys help out too.” She smirks and raises her voice. “Ramrod will be right there.”
“Better open the door, ol’man…I’ll be down in a minute.” She runs past me as I watch that fine ass disappear into the bathroom.
Fuck. Though I’ve got a smile on my face as I shove my cock back into my pants and stroll down the stairs. Not a damn thing I’d want differently in my life…and as I mentioned before…my dirty little minx needs me just as much as I need her. I guess I’ll just have to show her, and her tight ass, every step of the stairs to remember who’s boss around here. Shit…and now I’m opening the door with a fucking hard on.