by Tory Baker
“I want you any way I can have you.” Mel is up on her knees.
“Scoot over. You’re gonna sit on my face. I’ll make you come, then I’m going to fuck the hell out of you, sunshine.”
“Yes, please,” she purrs. I lie on the bed, my body flat. This isn’t her first rodeo. My hands go out to grab hers as she slides her body up mine, making sure to stop to glide her pussy along my shaft.
“No playing dirty, or I’ll do it right back to you, sunshine,” I groan out, but that doesn’t stop her from stroking my cock with the lips of her pussy a few more times.
“You wouldn’t do that. I know you, Fox. You like to give as good as you get.” I grab her hips, moving her up until she’s hovering over my face.
“You sure about that?” I murmur against her cunt, causing her to shiver.
“Don’t tease me,” she pleads. I should tease her like she did me when I walked in on her fucking her fingers, but the scent of her, the taste I want on my tongue, I know I won’t. Instead, I pull her body down on my face, and it’s not slow and steady. My tongue inside her pussy, my teeth grazing her clit, and my fingers massaging that one area she has yet to give me, but I know we’re working our way up to it. I work her up, making sure she’s right on the precipice of tipping over, then slowing down. She thought I wouldn’t tease her. My wife should know me better than that.
“No, Fox!” She grips my hair as she’s grinding down on me, riding my face, and I work her back up again. This time, I’m not stopping though. My cock is begging to sink inside her, and soon.
“Come for me, sunshine,” I moan against her pussy, redouble my efforts, inserting my finger inside her too. That’s when she comes, body shaking, moaning, and singing my praises. I don’t let her have a break for long.
“Hands and knees, Mrs. Adams.” I maneuver her body while she’s still flying high on her orgasm.
“You’re going to have to do the work. I think I’m dead.” She does what I ask though, and the second she’s in position, I line my cock up and glide inside her in one stroke.
“That’s fine. I got us, Melanie. Always,” I tell her as I thrust my cock in and out of her tight pussy.
“God, Fox, more. Don’t stop. Please don’t ever stop.” She’s rambling, knowing full well by the way her cunt is tightening on my dick that she’ll be coming, and soon.
“Use your fingers, Mel. Get yourself there so we can come together.” I bend over, kissing a path up her back while still fucking my wife, until I can latch onto her neck, sucking her skin, my hands still gripping her hips, and when Mel’s hand cups my balls, rolling them around in the palm of her hand, I’m fucking toast.
“Melanie,” I groan as I empty my cum inside her, hoping one day soon we’ll be creating a life together.
“Okay, now I really am dead, and I’m not moving, Mr. Adams,” she grouses into the pillow.
“Whatever you say, sunshine, whatever you say.” My body is lying on top of hers, attempting not to give her all my weight but wanting to stay inside her. I band my arm around her waist, rolling us so we’re on our sides, her pussy still latched onto my cock, and I know this won’t be the last time I take her tonight.
“I love you, Mel,” I whisper into her ear.
“And I love you.” Her head tips back, my lips seek hers, and I kiss her with every depth of my being, happy as fuck that I have her now and forever.
Epilogue
Melanie
Five Years Later
I watch from the back deck as Fox and Raven, our blue-eyed, dark-haired four-year-old little girl listens so intently to her father while they’re out on the beach building a sandcastle. The two of them are one and the same. Sure, Raven has some of my attributes, my eyes for one thing, definitely my emotions. That girl of mine can go from happy as a clam to one toy isn’t doing what she wants, and the tears bubble up. She also has a knack for music, more than I do, so I’m thinking she took that up from her grandfather. It still guts me that he’s gone. There are moments when I want to pick up the phone to tell him something that has happened in my life, or when Raven taught herself to play on one of his guitars, before I remember he isn’t there.
Gene is definitely helping ease the pain, making sure he’s at every birthday and coming down on vacations as much as he can. He’s a bit of a workaholic, something that will probably never change. Fox’s family comes down from time to time, usually when it’s cold in Virginia and they want a change of pace.
I watch as Raven stands up and Godzilla’s, exactly like the movie when her feet goes up, smashing the sandcastles she and Fox just built with her feet. Fox hangs his head in defeat. A chuckle bubbles up inside me. This is something Raven has done since the moment she could walk. I’m not sure what he was thinking, and honestly, she probably does it to aggravate him more than anything these days. Not that he’s really upset, not by the way he picks her up and hugs her to his chest as they make their way to me.
My eyes never leave the two people who own my heart. As if they can feel my eyes on them, they both look up at me. A smile takes over my face. I’m excited for today. Neither of them know it yet, but I have a surprise up my sleeve.
“Hey, sunshine, what’s that look for?” Fox asks while placing a squirming Raven on the ground. She has an independent streak a mile wide, so I was shocked she allowed Fox to carry her as much as she did.
“Yeah, Mommy. Why?” Raven parrots.
“How would you guys like to go get ice cream and maybe hit up the park?” The park is something we do at least weekly. The ice cream part, not so much. Fox must know I have something up my sleeve when he quirks an eyebrow.
“Yes!” Raven shouts. Her little arms are above her head while she does this silly dance.
“Use the outdoor shower to rinse the sand off. I just cleaned the floors,” I tell her. There’s no use in her grabbing a shower when she’s just going to get ice cream and dirt all over her.
“But a bath, please?” she asks.
“You heard your momma, rug rat. Rinse off. You can take a bath when we come back,” Fox interjects, knowing full well if he doesn’t step in, Raven will try to barter with me for the next ten minutes. I’ll end up defeated, and she’ll end up with tears in her eyes.
“Okay, if I must,” she sasses, but heads to the outside shower that Chance and Fox hooked up when we replaced our deck years ago. It’s even enclosed from the view of others and has a small hot water heater. There was no way I wanted cold water if any of us actually took a shower out here, which does happen from time to time when a certain someone is down for the night.
“What are you up to, sunshine?” Fox asks.
“Oh, nothing, but I do think I might have to go to Nashville, and I don’t want you guys staying back this time.” I give him a small hint of what I’m after.
“What do you mean? Last time you went out there, it was just for the day.”
“It seems a certain song I wrote is up for a nomination, and they asked me to be there. I want you and Raven there with me. I know it’s a lot to ask, especially with her age and how she can barely sit still.” I’m twirling a lock of my hair around my finger in nervousness.
“Sunshine, wherever you go, we go. Of course, we’ll be there. Might need to see about bringing a sitter with us, just in case,” Fox offers.
“God, I love you, and us, and well, you get the point.” I jump out of my seat, leaping into his arms. Fox is kneeling down in front of me, so I basically tackle him onto his ass.
“Love you too, Mel.”
“Hey, I want in!” Raven leaves the outdoor shower, soaking wet, clearly not rinsing off, but it looks like she’s getting what she wants after all.
“Come on in, rug rat.” Fox brings her into our hug, soaking the both of us as well.
“Ice cream?” she questions.
“Of course, baby girl,” I reply, kissing her forehead and looking at the two of them. I’ve never been happier. And I know this is only just the beginning.
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nbsp; What’s Next?
I have some good news and maybe some not so good news.
The good news is Cruz is coming next, but don’t worry I’m hoping to bring you even more Hot Shots through out 2021 and each book will be a standalone with some of the others sprinkled in, so it’s not a goodbye but a see you later style ;)
Now for the hard news, last year my publishing and writing schedule was hard. I failed a bit in my home life, single moming is NOT easy (all you single parents out there, you’re doing awesome! I have to repeat this to myself a lot) and while it’s been this way for awhile. There’s still a learning curve, I’m trying a new schedule one that will allow me to still publish and write. It may not be as much as say 2020.
With that being said, I am so thankful to have you all in my life, every reader, author, blogger, friend, and family members. If it wasn’t for you all, I wouldn’t be writing. Thank you for being here and I’m sorry to be so long winded.
Xoxo,
Tory
About the Author
Tory Baker is a devoted mother to her two children, who keep her busy with their abundance of energy and sports. She’s a dog mom to her Weimaraner, Remi and her beagle, Gunner. She lives in sunny Florida where she enjoys the sun, sand, and water anytime she can. Most of the time you can find her outside with a laptop on her lap, soaking up the rays while writing about Alpha men who love their women with everything they have to give and puts them first in everything they do with a guaranteed happily ever after.
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