“If you’re a good girl I’ll lick you until it’s all better okay?” That sounded good to me so I behaved. As much as I wanted him to climb in with me, I wanted his mouth more. He was so careful with me as he washed between my thighs, his face set in concentration. When a red splash of color grew across his cheeks and his nose flared I felt an answering surge deep inside.
My body reacted and I was soon filling his hand with liquid heat. He dropped the washcloth and I felt the soft tips of his fingers as he played with me beneath the water. It wasn’t long before I was moving against his hand and making those embarrassing noises again.
His eyes flew to mine as I opened my mouth to scream. “Come for me baby.” I went to that place again where everything stopped and a million lights burst behind my eyes. “That’s it, so beautiful so responsive.” Even his voice was like some sort of trigger and my body, which had been coming down went up in flames again.
Wyatt
***
I’m not gonna make it. Even all my intense training hadn’t prepared me for her greedy ass. After I’d taken her back to bed after drying her off last night, I’d kept my promise to eat her little pussy until she was happy, but that hadn’t been enough. While I was fighting to hold onto my control and not fuck into her like a madman and hurt her, she did everything she could to get me back inside her.
In the end, I gave in to her wishes though I was careful and held myself in check; okay I tried to okay, but she wouldn’t let me, and boy am I grateful for that. My shy little flower turns into a wildcat beneath my hands, or my mouth and tongue.
By the third time we fucked she was taking more of my cock and all her inhibitions went out the window. The more I had her the more I wanted. My cock refused to go down and my brave girl opened her arms and legs for me each and every time.
We spent the night wrapped up in each other attached in one way or the other, until she cried from exhaustion and I finally rolled away from her about ten seconds before it was time to get up for the day.
“Come on sleepyhead we have to go look at rings today since you’re all of a sudden in a sure fired hurry to tie me down.” She whimpered and buried her face in the pillow. I felt guilty for all of two seconds before I remembered that it was her idea to fuck all night.
“I think I’m dead can you check?” I laughed and pulled her up before I ended up joining her and then we wouldn’t get anything done today. In the shower I held her up while the water ran over us both washing away the night.
I wanted to steal another piece but I had nothing left, she’d wiped me out. “Damn baby, you’re all red and sore.” I got down on my knees and did the only thing that made sense. I sucked on her pussy, soothing her with my tongue while she held onto the wall and moaned.
It took all my self-control not to give into my cock’s needs, but once again she surprised me. Slipping to her knees, she took me into her mouth, and though it was plain to see that she’d never done it before, proceeded to make love to me with her mouth.
Maybe it was her endearing innocence, or the fact that I was never too far from the brink when it came to her, whatever it was I was soon ready to spill. “Pull off baby, I’m about to cum.” She mumbled something around the swelling meat in her mouth and refused to let go.
She’d learned something somewhere because her little hand came up and squeezed my balls just as I started going off. I looked down at her in amazement as she swallowed my jizz, her throat working as fast as it could to catch it all, but there was still some spillage.
“Oh fuck!”
“Did I do it right?”
“Did you…?” I snatched her up from her knees and backed her into the wall before trying to spear her with my tongue. Not too fond of my own taste, but it was a small price to pay to show her how much I appreciated her.
I didn’t want to let her go after that but we had shit to do. Ma was waiting to pounce as soon as we got downstairs. She took one look and smiled like she’d won the lottery. Thank fuck dad was there to keep her occupied and out of my shit because the lady has no filter.
“So what’s on the agenda for today you two? I know Traci has work but it’s a bit early isn’t it?”
“We’re going to pick out her ring ma.” She screamed loud enough to wake the dead and then we were covered in hugs and kisses before she fed us. We made it out without too much grilling with a promise to send her a picture of whatever we chose because she obviously couldn’t wait like normal people to see it later.
I’d called ahead the day before and asked the guy to open a little early. In all the excitement I’d forgotten that my engagement would be headline news if the wrong people got wind of it. My manager was already setting up the announcement, which I wasn’t too pleased about, but accepted it was necessary.
“Good morning Wyatt, Miss, come right on in. I’ve pulled some of our best pieces for you to look at like you asked.” Good man. This place has been in business for a century. I think my parents had got their rings here and didn’t see any reason not to carry on tradition. If I’d had time I would’ve had one made, but this was just as good.
He went in the back and came back with a closed case, which he placed in front of us. Her nails dug into my hand hard enough to draw blood when he lifted the cover.
“Okay baby breathe.” She was hyperventilating in the damn store. “Wyatt, these are all too…”
“Too what?” I looked back at the tray of beautiful gems. I didn’t see the problem they looked like pretty decent sized rocks to me. Ma had one the size of Gibraltar and so did grandma, so I figured that was the way to go.
“They’re huge.” Her eyes were like saucers.
“Your point?” I already had my eye on a nice four-carat princess cut and if she gave me any guff that’s exactly what she was walking out of here with. “You need me to choose?”
“Wyatt I don’t know, I don’t think…isn’t there another place with less expensive…?”
“Kill that shit, first ma will break my ass if I get you anything less than the best and more importantly, it’s what I want for you. Now pick the pretty bauble and let’s get a move on.”
“You’re such a romantic.” She ran her fingers over them for the one hundredth time and as much shit as she was talking I knew she was excited. In the end I chose the one I liked before we ended up in there for the rest of the foreseeable future then took her to work.
I called dad’s guy and dropped the ring off to be fitted and listened to the instructions. I had no qualms about what I was doing and after last night there was nothing I wouldn’t do to keep her safe.
***
Traci
***
I was too excited to get much done the rest of the day, too distracted by the night and the morning. My body still ached and my heart was still full to overflowing. If I didn’t need this internship I would leave and go be with him, dangerous. He was like a drug and I his junkie.
I counted down the hours until lunch because he’d told me when he dropped me off that he had things to do but he’d be back. I daydreamed the day away, reliving every moment of our night together. My face stayed red and my body on edge as I remembered the way he felt inside me, the way my body had come alive.
I never knew making love could be like that, could make me want to shout and sing. I had the wild urge to smile at everyone and everything, like nothing could ever bring me down again.
I kept taking my phone out so I could sneak peeks at the pic I’d snapped for Marie. It was a gorgeous ring, made even more special because the man I’d given my heart to had chosen it. There was so much to do now that this was real; now that we were past the stage of ‘is this for real?’
Wyatt wasn’t about to budge on the wedding being in less than a month and though I would’ve preferred a little more time and having everything settled in my life, but he was right. When I’d brought it up his gruff answer had been ‘we’re not letting that asshole dictate anything in our lives’. So we were going full s
team ahead.
Wyatt
I called Jace on the way to pick her up for lunch. My mind was already on the afternoon quickie I had planned but his words stopped me dead in my tracks. “Any news on our little situation?”
“Yes, and once again you’re not gonna like it. He paid her place another visit. We don’t know if he was out of town or just laying low, but it seems he came out of hiding and went looking for her. Uh, there was writing on the walls. It seems he knows you two are an item.”
“What did it say?”
“You don’t need to know that bro.”
“The fuck I don’t; what did it say and do you have that fuck in custody?”
“He just called her some very vile names which leads me to believe he knows you two are an item and may have even been watching you two. To answer your question we have no proof that he’s the one responsible. He’s very good and slipping through the cracks. We had the landlord keeping an eye out he’s the one that made the call. Apparently you made quite the impression on him.”
“What do you mean you have no proof? She told you he did it, you were there when he accosted her at the bar.”
“Yes but no judge is going to give us a warrant without more than hearsay which is what this is. Besides he didn’t actually do anything more than tug on her arm that night.”
“Huh, fine, like I said, if I find him first his ass is fucked.”
“Wyatt, don’t do anything stupid now.” I hung up the phone pissed the fuck off again. Today was supposed to be special, I’m fucked if I’m gonna let that little asshole spoil it.
I wasn’t planning on telling her shit about this latest development. I didn’t want anything marring the joy that was still so evident in her eyes when I picked her up after my talk with Jace.
I scanned the area as I took her to the car being careful not to let her catch me at it.
“What’s wrong Wyatt?”
Fuck, she’s good. “What makes you think anything’s wrong?”
“You’re on high alert.”
Damn, could she really know me this well already? “I just have some things on my mind baby, nothing for you to worry about.” I kissed her to distract her because there was no way I was bringing that shit up.
“You’re not having second thoughts are you?” She stopped short and tried to pull away from me. I’m gonna kick that fucker’s ass first chance I get. Why? Because; on the day after I’ve taken her for the first time I should be concentrating on her, on us. Instead my mind is preoccupied with him and she’s back to being worried and skittish.
“Get back here.” I tugged on her arm pulling her back into my chest. “I’m gonna forgive you this once for calling me a liar but don’t let it happen again.” I kept my tone light and playful to put her at ease.
“When did I do that?”
“I told you I love you didn’t I? Why would you ask me one day later if I was having second thoughts? Wouldn’t that make me a liar? By the way if anyone should be feeling worried it’s me, I told you-you didn’t tell me.”
She opened her mouth but I stopped her. “Uh-uh-uh, I don’t want you to say it until you’re ready, I can wait it’s enough that I know. Just don’t make me wait too long huh babe.”
I had to hide my preoccupation at lunch, but my mind was on keeping her safe. Now that I had her all but bagged and tagged, my mind was filled with the fact that I was going to be leaving soon. She was at a critical point in her internship or some fuck, whatever the fuck that means, and couldn’t get the time off, and I couldn’t get out of my obligations.
“You’re not staying today?” I’d just brought her back to the judge’s place and was headed back out. “I’ll be back to pick you up later baby, but we have a crap load of stuff to do in the next few weeks and I wanna get a head start.” I hated like fuck lying to her, but I didn’t want her worrying I didn’t want her even thinking about this guy ever again if I could help it.
‘Be a good girl for me until I get back okay?” At least she had no clue what was on my mind when I left and that’s just the way I wanted it.
***
Why do these fuckers never look the part? I was looking through the file Jace had on Carl Haney since the cops seemed to have their thumbs up their ass. Poor Jace almost lost a limb when he tried to convince me to let him handle it. As far as I can tell his hands were tied, there was only so much he could do on her word alone; for me that’s all that was needed.
I hated like hell that I had to leave her while I took care of this, but it was important that I get to this guy before he got near her, besides she was safe at the judge’s office and she had strict orders not to leave until I come to pick her up.
Her ring wasn’t going to be ready for another few days and I’d had to pay out the ass to get it back that quickly. I’d also had a contract drawn up blocking him or anyone who worked for him from ever mentioning that I had a tag in my wife’s ring. The fucking nosy ass rags would just love to get wind of that shit.
I stared at his face for a long time. That night in the bar I hadn’t really paid attention, but now I took my time and studied him. No wonder he was stalking women ugly fuck. He looked like the average Joe there was nothing even remotely discernible about him, nothing that stood out until you looked at the eyes. Cold, hard, almost dead!
I rifled through the papers I’d bullied Jace into giving me. I pretty much wasn’t interested in whether or not it was legal and I’m sure my girl would use that lawyer brain of hers to shame me into some kind of remorse, but I honestly didn’t give a fuck. Her life was more important and like I said, I was more interested in keeping her safe than following the law. Jace is the one who went that route not me let him worry about that shit.
I was finally able to read what she’d told Jace that day on the phone. My blood went cold as I read her words. Maybe it was because I’d started reading up on this shit since meeting her and had read the horror stories, but this shit seemed much worse than what she’d led me to believe.
He’d called her more than thirty times in one night and this had gone on for eleven days straight. She’d suspected that he’d been following her, had had the sensation of being watched but never saw anyone when she turned to look. Some of the shit she’d described sounded like the intro to a fucking horror flick. The more I read the more pissed off I became. I wanted to go hunt this fucker down and choke the living fuck out of him. But Jace had said they had no idea where he was and he had a BOLO out.
Jace had warned me not to go anywhere near this guy or his place of residence, but I’m pretty sure he knew that’s exactly where I was headed. I have no problem taking shit into my own hands, but I had to ensure her safety first.
That night we had our first tiff. As was to be expected her being female she liked to argue me to death. That was something new I was learning about her, in fact it was all new, but some of it I could do without; like her penchant for not following orders.
“Stop pouting baby I said I’ll take you tomorrow night.” I tied my laces and lifted my gym bag as I got up off the edge of the bed. I’d tackled her as soon as we got upstairs and did her doggie style just within the bedroom door. I’d had to damn near stifle her with my hand over her mouth. When I’d gone in too deep and hit her spot, she’d screamed the place down.
Even though my wing was private that shit had to have carried to the end of the drive, my Red headed firecracker gets loud as fuck. After I’d pounded her pussy raw and teased her ass for future play, we’d both laid on the floor fighting for air, before I’d dragged her up in my arms and took her into the shower with me. Now she was giving me shit.
***
Traci
***
The man is a tyrannical jackass. I folded my arms and faced him down. In just the last twenty-four hours I had noticed something about him. He’s a pain in the ass.
“Why can’t I go out with my friends? We meet once a week at least for drinks and to catch up.”
“That’s what
the phone’s for- or Facetime-or whatever else technology has blessed us with.” He had the nerve to keep a straight face as he said this to me. I guess somewhere along the way I’d given him the impression that I was a malleable little airhead that he could boss around. No wonder he only dated flighty models or others of their ilk.
“Wyatt I’m going.”
“No, you’re not. I can’t go with you I have a meet with my manager and I’ll be gone for at least a couple hours. I don’t want you out at night by yourself while this guy is still out there.” Of course I knew that that’s what was on his mind, but I wasn’t about to give that ass the satisfaction of hiding away behind the walls of my new home no matter how amazing those walls may be.
“I thought you said we shouldn’t let him rule our lives.”
“Not the same. Now kiss me goodbye and be a good girl.” Hah, not even close to happening. I turned and walked away, maybe this way he’d know I’m mad.
Wyatt
***
Keeping my eyes on her, I pulled my phone. “Rob, I’m going to be late tell the others.” I clicked off and threw the phone on the nightstand. “Come here.” She was in mid stride heading in the opposite direction in a tiff. When she didn’t turn and walk back to me I went after her little spoilt ass and snatched her up.
“Put me down you beast let me go.”
“Never!” And just like that the atmosphere changed. I’d just had her not too long ago, but that didn’t matter, my body wanted hers again. She went all soft and girly on me, which is one of my favorite things, and something I knew she was going to be using against me for the rest of my damn life.
I kissed her long and hard as I took her over to our bed, telling myself that the first time had been a hard fuck on the floor, and I was going to make this one soft and sweet just like my girl. That’s what I told myself anyway, what my intentions were. But she ran her fingers over my head and down my neck with that look in her eye and that shit went out the window quick.
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