by K. Renee
I wave my hand in the air and make the ride back to my house and my family. I can’t wait to make her my wife.
Chapter Seven
We drive for a good twenty minutes before Brantley stops the truck. We are in the middle of nowhere, and I'm starting to get confused.
"Where are we?" I question, looking around at the scenery.
His smirk tells me that I'm about to find out. He gets out of the truck, and walks over to my door to help me out. He closes the door, and grabs my hand walking me to the back of the truck. Releasing the tailgate, he sets a blanket down, and spreads it out. I'm in awe of this man. Just when I think that there is no chance he’ll be sweet, he proves me wrong.
He grabs me by the waist, and pulls me to his body. He backs me up to the tailgate, and then lifts me up so I can sit on it.
"This is where I come when I need to think. No one else knows about it, except for you, beautiful. After Damien took you, I spent a lot of time here."
He takes a deep breath before he continues.
"I would come here to think about all the shit that I did wrong in my life, and every time, you were the center of that. You have always been the only fucking good thing in my life, and I left you when you needed me most. I’ve hated myself since that day. The day Dom called you from my phone, and I heard your voice again, I knew that I wanted you back. That whole day, I felt like I was missing something, and I was right. You had given birth to our sons, and I wasn't even there..."
He trails off, and looks around. He's never been so honest with me before.
"The day Casey called to say you were in trouble, it was one of the worst feelings I've ever experienced. I couldn't get to you fast enough. I love you with every ounce of me, and I don't know what I would do without you. You and the boys make my fucking world go round."
I can feel the tears start to trickle down my face. He grabs my hands, and gets down on the ground on one knee. Holy shit!
"Doll, you are the sun on the dark days. You make everything I do worth it. I would kill for you and the boys. Hell, I have and I will again. You are the only woman that I want on the back of my bike for the rest of our lives. Will you make me the happiest motherfucker alive by being my wife?"
I can't help the sob that comes out of my mouth when I see the ring. His mother has been wearing this exact ring since she married Nick - twenty-seven years ago.
I slip off the tailgate, and wrap my arms around his neck. I pepper his face with kisses, and say yes repeatedly.
He lifts me up with him, and spins us around. Our mouths are sealed with each other's as he carries me back to the tailgate.
"Doll, you just made me the happiest man in the world."
He kisses his way down my neck. He lays me back, and begins to kiss his way up my leg.
When he reaches my naked clit, he licks it from back to front. I instantly buck up, and his hands go to hold me down. As his tongue probes my pussy, his hands slide up my side, and he grabs a hold of my breasts. I moan his name, and try to get him to stop for a second. I have a better idea, but this feels so good.
"Brant," I say pulling his hair.
"Doll, stop fighting me." He says in between the strokes of his tongue.
I wiggle some more. I really want to do my idea, so I make him listen to me.
"Brant, so help me God, we will never have another kid if you don't listen for a second," I huff out.
He looks up at me, and licks his lips. Bastard.
"What doll?" I motion for him to come up on the tailgate with me.
Once he does, I make him lay down in the back of the truck.
I can see when it finally clicks for him. He motions me with his finger to come unbutton his jeans. Once I get his belt and his jeans undone, he lifts up a bit, so I can pull them down. His cock is rock hard, and sticking straight out in front of me.
I lick my lips, and I can see him staring at me with a hunger in his eyes. I spin around, and straddle his stomach. Lowering my head to his cock, I lick the tip and piercing, and I can see his hands reach up to grab my hips. I scoot back a few inches, and he pulls me to where he wants me.
As soon as his tongue brushes over my clit, I shiver. His mouth feels amazing on my body. I wrap one hand around his root, and lower my mouth back down to his cock. I run my tongue down his shaft, and massage his balls with my free hand. His groan goes straight to my core, and I can feel myself getting wetter by the minute. He spears his tongue into my core, and then he adds a finger into my pussy. He works me with his mouth and finger, and I can’t think straight. I moan around his cock, and try my best to get a rhythm going.
I can hear his chuckle as I am trying to focus on him. He sucks my clit into his mouth, and nibbles on it. Holy fuck. My body convulses, and I can see stars. He continues to thrust in and out of my pussy as I ride out my orgasm.
He did that on purpose. I know it. I’m looking at him, and I can see the smirk on his handsome face. I can’t believe that I am gonna be his wife. He crooks his finger, and motions for me to come to him. I do it without thinking twice. He could ask me to follow him to the ends of the earth, and I would be right there beside him.
“Doll, I love you more than anything, and I can’t wait to make you my wife.” I can’t even say anything to him. He is perfect in every sense of the word.
I smile at him, “Mmm, I like the sound of that.”
He pulls me down on him, and I grind my pussy on his cock. He’s still hard as a rock, and I can’t wait to impale myself on it.
Chapter Eight
Watching my girl's expression, when I said that I couldn’t wait to make her my wife, made everything that we have been through worth it. This woman has been the center of my damn world for seven years. I would give my life for her and my sons without a second guess. They are what make my life worth living. I thank God every day that I have a chance to be in their lives.
Hell, part of me even thanks Charlie and that bastard of a stepfather.
I never thought that her father would agree to let me marry her, either. Cason and I have had our differences when it came to her, but he has always known that I would lay down my life for her. She has this way to captivate me.
I couldn’t stop myself from being her knight in shining armor if I tried. Trust me, I tried.
I will never forget what he said to me the day I came back from Oregon.
“Brant, I love you like a son, but if you ever hurt my little girl I WILL put you in the ground. No questions asked.”
I watched him in shock as he walked away from me without so much as a ‘Hey, welcome back’.
She kisses my lips, and I’m brought back to the present.
“What are you thinking about, Brant?” she asks, with a grin.
I can’t help back smile back at her.
“Just how fucking beautiful you are. And how fucking lucky I am.”
She rises up a few inches, and her hand is now on my very hard cock. I see the mischief in her eyes. She lines her pussy up with my cock, and slowly sinks down on it. Fuck. I don’t think I will ever get enough of her or her greedy pussy.
“Fuck, doll.” I groan out.
She rocks herself on my cock, and I just watch as her big beautiful tits bounce in front of me. I reach one hand up, and pull her chest to my face.
Sucking a nipple into my mouth, I bite it, and soothe it with my tongue. I hear a moan slip out of her mouth, and her body starts to tense. Her orgasm is close, and I want nothing more than to get her to come again.
I grip her ass with one hand, and squeeze. This causes her to squeeze my dick more with her pussy. Fuck, I could stay inside her pussy forever. Even after having our three kids, her pussy is still tighter than all the whores I’ve ever fucked.
I feel her body start to shake, and I know she’s close. I flip her over, and kiss down her neck. One hand is on her tit while I pound into her pussy. Her gasps and moans tell me I’m doing everything that she likes.
Her pussy clamps around me, and
I feel her go over the edge. She cries out my name, and I chase my release. She squeezes her legs around my waist, and it puts just enough pressure on my piercings to bring me over the edge.
Resting some of my weight on Anslie, I kiss her back, and we both huff out in exhaustion. I fall over to my side, and pull her with me.
Her head is lying on my chest, and I feel her cold hands creeping up my shirt.
“You cold, Doll?” I ask.
I didn’t even think about it getting cold out here. She nods her head, and I get up to grab my jacket from the truck.
When I sit back down, I drape it across her body. “
You ready to head home?” I ask, kissing her cheek.
She shakes her head no, and pulls me down to lay with her.
“Brant,” she says with her eyes closed.
Moving the hair out of her face, I ask her what.
“What would you have done if you were never sent away?”
I just smirk. I already know the answer to that. Shit, she should know, too.
“Doll, we would have had the twins about three years earlier.
I know I should have protected you when we had sex all those years ago. But I wanted you so bad that I didn’t even think about anything but getting inside you. I’m sorry for everything I have done wro…”
She stops me by putting her finger to my lips.
“Don’t, Brantley. Don’t you dare finish that sentence. Yeah, we made some bad decisions back then, but if they didn’t happen, then we wouldn’t have the sweetest, smartest and most handsome sons that we have. I wouldn’t change anything. They make our bad mistakes and troubles worth it.”
I can’t help but agree with her. I hate how some things played out, but I love my life.
“When do you want to get married? I’m hoping it's soon because I’m not sure I can keep you from changing your mind when you figure how much of a shithead I am.”
My question must have surprised her because she has a weird look on her face. She sits up, and grabs my face with both her hands.
“I would marry you right here and right now if we could. I will love you all my life, and I can’t wait for the day that I become Mrs. Brantley Tate Insico. It will be the best day of my life. Well, one of them.”
I kiss her lips, and show her exactly how I feel about making her mine for forever and always.
The End
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About the Author
K. Renee is from sunny, California. Creative by nature, she decided to put her imagination to paper. K. Renee is an avid reader. During the day she works in an office and at night she writes. These stories have been in her head for years and are finally coming out on paper.
I started writing this year, but I've loved writing since I was young. I started this series because this story wouldn't get out of my head, no matter what I did. I'm 26 years old. I typically write in my free time or on my lunch break at work. I work full time and I try and go to the gym every day. I read all the time and have hundreds that I can't wait to start on still.
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Acknowledgements
First and foremost I want to thank everyone for buying this book! I never in a million years thought that I would be releasing a book, let alone writing a whole series. I can't wait for everyone to meet my characters and fall in love with them like I have.
I want to thank me beta readers, who gave their honest opinion about the book when I first wrote it. Trisha, Christa, Roz, Paige, Michelle and Tiffany, you ladies are awesome! Sorry if I missed anyone! Thank you for taking time out of your days to beta read for me and I can't wait for you to read Cason next and to see how it all began!
To my street team, K's Wayward Ladies. Thank you for all you do! You girls are amazing at pimping my book out to the indie book world. Thank you for your support and I can't wait to see what the future brings.
To the readers and fans, I thank each and everyone one of you who come hang out with me during takeovers and participate in my giveaways! I hope you enjoy my books in the future and as well as this one.
-K.