Walk Off (Double Play Series Book 5)

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by Nicole Rodrigues


  Chapter 25

  Nico

  Three weeks later…

  “How do you feel?” the doctor asks Lacey as she lays on the bed with her knees in the stirrups.

  “Good. Pretty much back to normal.”

  “Any pain at all down here? The stitches healed very nicely.”

  I don't like how he says nicely as he's looking at my damn fiancé’s pussy.

  “No, it feels fine.”

  “Good. You can resume all normal activity at your own pace then. If you have any questions, let me know,” he smiles as he stands taking his gloves off. “Congrats, again.”

  “Doc, when you say all normal activity…” I say arching my eyebrows.

  “All normal activity, Mr. Johnson.”

  He smirks understanding my meaning and I smile shaking his hand and patting him on the back before he leaves the room. I turn to Lacey as she gets dressed and she shakes her head.

  “Couldn't be more obvious that you're gonna fuck my brains out toni-”

  I grab her around the waist, kissing the rest of that sassy remark right out of her mouth. Her hands go to the back of my head as I lift her in my arms, turning us, slamming her back against the wall.

  “Take me home,” she pants. “Well pick up Gracie after.”

  I nod and drop her to her feet as we link hands and jog towards the parking lot. I drive home like I'm auditioning for a role in the next Fast and the Furious and my door is open in the drive before I even have the truck in park.

  We race to the front door as I fumble with the house keys. Lacey rubs my crotch through the front of my jeans and turns to me, her back against the door as she latches her lips onto my neck. I lift her, pulling her legs roughly around my waist and push my body into hers, my hard-on rubbing against the thin fabric of her leggings.

  “I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you, Lacey Lee. Until you literally can't move from our goddamn bed, and then I'm gonna do it again,” I growl.

  She drags my mouth down to hers, whispering against my lips.

  “You better make good on that promise, Hulk. I'll even beg for it.”

  I smash our lips together as the lock finally opens and we stumble inside. Our lips still fused together as I shut the door and push her against it, ripping her t-shirt off her body and throwing it to the floor.

  “Oh my God!” a voice says from behind us.

  I turn and drop Lacey on her ass as I see Savannah holding Grace in the living room.

  “Mama! What the hell are you doin’ here?” Lacey grumbles from the floor, holding her t-shirt in front of her body.

  “Gracie hates my house, I thought she wanted her crib but...Jesus, you two! What if I was upstairs with her? I would have come down to quite the show.”

  “Well, you weren't supposed to be here,” Lacey says gritting her teeth. “And you just droppin’ me like a hot potato like that,” she says slapping my chest.

  “Well don't y’all have therapy?” Savannah asks.

  “Shit!” I say running my hands to the back of my neck. “We do.”

  “God, this is...great! Just great! We can finally have sex and now we have to go talk about how we shouldn't be havin’ sex!” Lacey says throwing her hands in the air.

  I laugh and put my hands on her shoulders.

  “Rose doesn't tell us that, stop being dramatic. We'll be back Sav. Thank you.”

  “Let me kiss my munchkin, hold on,” Lacey says walking to Grace as she pulls her t-shirt back over her head. “Do you have enough milk in there? I forgot about therapy, but I think there's two bottles.”

  “That's fine. Unless y'all are plannin’ on an extra session?” Savannah says arching her eyebrows.

  “No,” Lacey says exhaling.

  I walk over and kiss Grace on the head and then Lacey does and we head out the front door to the truck.

  “I'm gonna evaporate today, I swear. My pussy is cryin’ out in pain.”

  I laugh as I start the truck and we drive to therapy, Rose greeting us with a big smile.

  “You look wonderful, Lacey. Welcome back. How's parenthood been?”

  “Amazin’,” Lacey says smiling.

  “Really great,” I respond.

  “Well it looks great on y'all, really it does. It's been quite a while, fill me in.”

  “Well we had a pretty rough delivery, but everything worked out fine. She's a great baby, Nico and I are workin’ together great. We have our little arguments here and there, but we move past them fairly quick.”

  “And I see we have a new addition since the last time we met,” Rose says eyeing the ring on Lacey's left hand.

  “We do,” I say squeezing Lacey's thigh.

  “I'm so happy for the both of you, really I am.”

  “Thank you,” we both say.

  “So, I guess this was just a catch-up session. Y'all have moved past a lot of the issues you've come in here with, worked through them, understood and empathized with each other. You have a great love that can withstand even the greatest challenges. I'm really happy I got to see your journey together.”

  “Thank you, Rose. Thank you so much,” Lacey says standing to give Rose a hug.

  “I'm always here if you need me, but I don't anticipate that happening anytime soon,” she says smiling.

  Lacey and I walk back towards the truck holding hands and her phone buzzes in her bag. She reaches for it and smiles as she runs towards the truck, hopping inside.

  I get in furrowing my brows and she turns her phone towards me.

  Mama: I brought Gracie back to my house. Boys are home now and Papaw Jax will help keep her distracted. There's enough milk for the next four hours. Enjoy, but DO NOT make me a grandma again. At least not yet.

  I laugh as we speed home, fumbling messes like we were an hour ago but this time I can take my time with her.

  We stumble up the stairs to our bedroom and get undressed quickly, watching each other, the air thickening with need, want, desperation.

  “I don't wanna hurt you, Lacey,” I groan, watching her run her hands down her stomach through her wet lips.

  “You won't,” she whispers. “Come here, Hulk,” she smirks crooking her finger at me.

  I stride towards her, my cock bouncing against my stomach with each step. I kiss her hard, pushing her to the bed on her back then stand. I walk towards the closet and grab one of my ties off the hanger and walk back, her eyes curiously staring at the silky material.

  “Do you trust me, Lace?”

  “You look like you could eat me whole, Hulk. What the hell do you think?”

  “I am gonna eat you whole, Blondie and you're gonna love it.”

  I pull her to sit and tie the material around her eyes, brushing my hands down her neck, over her breasts and down her ribs. I push her gently to the bed as my hands continue to roam down her body, over her now flat belly, peppered with stretch marks.

  “So goddamn beautiful.“

  “Nico, please...don't torture me.”

  Her voice is desperate and breathy and I smile.

  “You promised you would beg. I just didn't think it would be this soon.”

  “Don't be a pompous pr-”

  She gasps as I bite the inside of her thigh then suck on it, bruising the spot.

  “You make me want to mark every inch of your body when you get mouthy with me, Blondie.”

  She's gritting her teeth, breathing irregularly and fisting the sheet next to her.

  “You make me want to sit on your face and put that smug mouth to better use.”

  I laugh and kiss my way up her body, landing a firm one against her mouth, catching her gasp in my own.

  I blow a breath on her nipple and she flinches, dropping a kiss over one and then the other.

  “Nico! You really wanna go there?” she whimpers.

  I laugh, dropping kisses across her chest, up her neck, each time watching her squirm, not knowing my next move.

  “I...can't, Nico. Pleaseeeee.”

  “As
much as I want to see how far I can push you tonight, your torture would be my own. My cock missed your pussy way too much.”

  “Smart. Man,” she grunts as my length slides through her wet lips.

  “Tell me if it hurts,” I instruct her.

  She nods as I push inside her, slowly stretching her walls for me again.

  She gasps and I still, her nails digging into my biceps.

  “Are you okay?”

  “Yes, it's just...it's okay, go slower.”

  I push slowly, watching her mouth, opening and closing then biting her lip. I reach for the tie and pull it off, studying her face.

  “It's hurting you.”

  “No! It's not I just...does it feel different?” she asks.

  Embarrassment paints her cheeks and I drop my head, kissing her lips.

  “You're beautiful, Lacey. You feel so fucking amazing.”

  “Okay,” she whispers smiling, putting her hand on my cheek. “Go, I'm ready.”

  I pull her leg up over my hip, pushing in all the way as I meet resistance and groan.

  “God, Blondie. This feels so good. I don't know how long I’m gonna last.”

  “Me either,” she murmurs.

  I pump into her, my hands above her shoulders as I watch her face, our eyes locked. My hips thrusting, finally connecting us again.

  I look down and watch, putting a hand on Lacey’s chin making her look too.

  “I love watching your body take my cock, Blondie.”

  “Ohh Nico. That mouth,” she mumbles. “Yessss, so close.”

  I brace my hand harder into the mattress gripping her thigh with the other, taking us both over the edge, curses and moans filling the room.

  “Fuck, Nico!” Lacey yells pushing me off her.

  “What?”

  “I'm not on birth control yet! Shit, shit, shit!” she says jumping up and down on the floor.

  I laugh and she turns, death staring me.

  “I don’t think that’s how it works,” I laugh rubbing at my eyes, my laughter uncontrollable.

  “It's gravity, no? Dammit! This is what I get! I got Bella pregnant again, this is payback!”

  “How did you get Bella pregnant?” I say through laughter.

  “Nevermind, and what the fuck is so funny?” she yells her hands in the air.

  “Blondie, you're trying to jump my sperm out of you. I love you, but come on.”

  A small smile starts to creep up on her face.

  “Okay, fine. That was a little crazy. It’s soon though, Nico. Can you blame me?”

  I walk over to her and cup her cheek, my thumb against her chin.

  “It might not even happen, but if it does, we’ll handle it. We've been through the ringer, Lace, another baby would be an adventure, not an obstacle.”

  She puts her hand on top of mine and nods, pulling me down for a kiss.

  “Now that we got that missionary lovemakin’ under our belt, I think I'm ready for the real deal. I believe we have three more hours on the timer, Hulk.”

  “Oh, Blondie, don't poke the bear.”

  She arches an eyebrow, a smirk forms on those biteable lips. She reaches down, squeezing my cock.

  “Poke.”

  Epilogue

  Nico

  One month later…

  “If she fusses just try the pacifier. I’m tryna get her to stop usin’ me as one, so hopefully it’ll work,” Lacey says to Savannah at our front door.

  “Yeah well that’s all she’s gettin’ tonight. Gammy Savvy ain’t got no pacifiers for her. Been there, done that, ain’t goin’ back.”

  Lacey laughs and kisses Grace’s head.

  “We’ll be over early tomorrow mornin’, I’ll help you cook,” Lacey says.

  “I ain’t cookin’ much, just sides. Aunt Charlie’s got the big job. Maybe we’ll go on over there a little earlier to help her. She’s got a big crowd this year.”

  “Sounds good. Thank you, Mama.”

  “Enjoy your night, ya’ll. Not too much,” she winks and walks down to her car carrying Grace and the diaper bag.

  Lacey turns to me, putting her hand on my shoulder for balance as she puts her heel on, then the other.

  “You ready to go?” she says fluffing her hair.

  “Take your dress off,” I growl.

  “Aren’t we goin’ to dinner?” she asks confused.

  “You’re my dinner, Blondie. Dress. Off. Now.”

  She opens her mouth then shuts it, licking her lips as our eyes burn holes in each other’s bodies. She silently nods as she unzips the front of her dress to her belly button, her tits on full display, without a bra.

  I close my eyes and groan, putting my hand over my rock hard cock and squeeze.

  “Upstairs. Now.”

  I open my eyes to a shit eating grin on her face as she lets the dress fall to the floor,

  Naked.

  She’s fucking naked.

  She turns, walking slowly towards the steps, her heels clacking against the wood floors and I stomp after her, pulling her arm and pushing us down to the steps, her ass hitting the middle one.

  “You were gonna let me take you to dinner tonight with no bra, and no panties? That’s a recipe for a hard spank and an even harder fuck,” I growl.

  “It’s about fuckin’ time you delivered on all those filthy promises, Hulk.”

  She puts her hand on the button of my dress pants with a smug little look and I pin her hand to the stair, along with the other one. I launch at her nipple, biting it between my teeth and she whimpers, her body lifting up to me, encouraging me to ravish the absolute shit out of her.

  “I am going to destroy you, Lacey Turner. You are going to be a begging mess underneath me, crying out for mercy. All. Fucking. Night.”

  Her eyes are closed, her head is slumped against the stair above her and her throat is bobbing, swallowing groans, trying to suppress a moan.

  “Nothing to say with that smutty mouth, tease?”

  Her eyes snap open as she lifts her head and stares right through me, her gaze hard and determined and I smirk. There's my girl.

  “I dare you to make me beg,” she challenges.

  In a second, I lift her naked body against my fully clothed one and climb the stairs to the bedroom. I push her down onto her belly and wind up, smacking her ass, hearing it echo throughout the room.

  “Fuckkkkk,” Lacey groans into the sheets, her face buried as she fists the comforter next to her body.

  I quickly undress, running my hand down her bare back and see her shiver underneath me.

  “Tell me if it’s too much,” I whisper.

  She turns her head, eyeing me over her shoulder and her gaze drops to my erection.

  “Come on now, Hulk. That little thing has never been a problem for me.”

  I grit my teeth in a cynical smile as I smack her other ass cheek and grab it, hard, then thrust inside her without warning, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her back to me.

  “Goddamn, damn, damn,“ Lacey pants.

  I don’t let up, our bodies connecting so fiercely, the echo of flesh pounding against flesh can probably be heard throughout the whole block.

  Lacey extends her hands straight above her head on the bed, holding the edge as I annihilate her, punish her for riling me up.

  “You want me fucking you like this?” I groan, fisting her hair in my hand.

  She leans up on her hands as I pull her hair back, exposing her neck, grabbing her tit with the other hand, pinching her nipples.

  “Yes, I love it,” she squeaks, her body tightening around my length.

  “Don’t come,” I demand.

  “Nico...I…”

  “Don’t. Come.”

  I unfist her hair, dropping her back to the mattress and pull her arms behind her back.

  “Nico! Dammit I…”

  I slam into her, cutting off her words as I feel her tighten again and then pull out.

 

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