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by Jordan Silver


  Imagine her surprise when she heard his voice on the other end. “Kerryanne it’s me Paul. Listen we really need to talk. I heard about you moving in with this guy and I have to tell you I think you’re making a huge mistake.” She rolled her eyes and delighted in the fact that his voice no longer got a reaction from her other than disdain. When would he move the hell on and leave her alone?

  “Paul, this is getting really old. I’ve already told you what I do is no longer any concern of yours. Why don’t you take your own advice and go on with your life and get out of mine?” He rambled on about how much he cared for her and how he felt responsible.

  “If it’s about money I already told you I’m willing to work something out. You don’t have to sell yourself.” She was about to blast him when she saw the shadow move into the room. She was in the bedroom in the back that’s why she hadn’t heard his bike pull up out front.

  Dammit, she’d forgotten that he’d called in the order and only had to pick it up, but she didn’t have time to think about that now. He had that look in his eye again and she vowed to skin her ex alive if he caused any more friction in her new relationship. Oh dear, he looked like all hell was about to break loose. She swallowed hard and prepared to plead her case but he just flung his shirt over his head as his eyes stared holes in her.

  “What are you doing?” She whispered as he approached the bed.

  “Is that that asshole? What the fuck is he doing calling you?”

  She shrunk back on the pillow from the look on his face, but Kyle had no interest in throttling her as he’d threatened a million times. Instead he climbed onto the bed and spread her legs open, unzipped his fly and slipped into her.

  Her mouth fell open in a silent scream but that wasn’t good enough for him. “Not good enough.” He pulled out and slammed home hitting her cervix deep. This time she screamed loud enough to wake the neighbors. “Better.” He bit her lip before taking the phone from her listless hand.

  “We’re busy here motherfucker get lost.” He threw the phone across the room breaking it against the wall and wrapped his hand around her neck.

  “That’s the last fucking time you hear me?”

  “Uh-huh, I didn’t tell him to…oh.” She was talking too much, which meant the dick wasn’t hitting the spot.

  When she lost her breath and her eyes rolled back in her head, he figured he’d found what he was looking for inside of her and went to work taming her pussy. She took him no matter how hard he drove into her-throwing her tight cunt up at him-moving her ass around beneath him.

  He fucked hard and deep one minute as if he had a point to prove and then the next he was whispering words of praise in her ear as his strokes calmed. Poor Kerryanne was drowning in emotions. Her pussy was doing its best to keep up but he kept changing shit up on her. One minute it felt like he was trying to drill a hole into her back and the next he was loving and tender.

  He licked the spot where he’d bit her lip and smoothed back her wild hair so he could look down into her eyes. “I love you, but I will tan your ass if you EVER in your life talk to him again.” When she opened her mouth to answer he put a stop to that shit quick.

  “Just nod your fucking head so I know you heard what I said.” So she did and held on for the ride. Satisfied that she finally got the message, he drove his cock into her over and over as if he thought he could erase the other man’s very existence by fucking her into the bed.

  They’d been doing very well here the last few days and he wasn’t about to let the asshole muck shit up. Maybe he’d grown too soft here lately, it was time to remind his little princess just who the fuck she was dealing with.

  “Remember that baby-you said you weren’t sure we were ready for? Well you’re about to have one.” Her eyes widened as she felt the head of his cock slam into that place that he’d told her was her cervix, and beyond.

  The pain was sweet until it was gone and then there was nothing but the immense pleasure she always felt when he fucked her this deep. He didn’t have to tell her to wrap her legs around him. She damn near tried to wrap her whole body around him as she tried to force all of him inside her. “Fuck Kerryanne, so good.” Even when he wanted to strangle her ass for disobeying him, he couldn’t deny that her pussy was the sweetest fucking thing in his world.

  “He ever comes near you again you’re both dead.” And he meant that shit as he said it. Rearing up, he pressed his palms into the bed so he could look down at where they were joined. “Look at us.” Her eyes followed his and her pussy clutched at the sight of his huge cock as he eased out of her before going back in. She clutched at him throwing her hips up at him harder, begging him without words to do what only he could do so well.

  “Are you cumming for me? I can feel you on my cock, let go.” She had no choice since he played her body like an instrument. But even after she came he didn’t let up, slamming into her over and over again. She was used to his brand of loving now, craved it. It was the only thing that satisfied the hunger in her, he was the only one that ever could.

  Kerry knew she would never grow tired of this. Every time was like a new beginning, an awakening of the body and senses. She’d forgotten how they got started, forgotten all about Paul and his misguided phone call. All she cared about was Kyle and feeling that big cock of his pounding into her the way she liked best.

  “You like cock don’t you baby? Yeah, look at that pussy swallow my meat.” His words made her hotter and she was soon racing to the finish again, wanting, no needing that feeling that she could only get when he was between her thighs.

  “Fuck me, I want you to fuck me.” She arched her back, shoving her tits in his face. He didn’t need to be told twice, and the way he fell on them moving back and forth from one to the other, nipping, biting, sucking, even as he pounded into her, was more than she could stand. She wanted it to go on all day, and yet she longed for the feel of him throbbing inside of her as he gave her his seed.

  “Cum in me.” She knew what those words did to him. With her legs locked around him, she dragged the nails of one hand down his back and pulled his head down to hers with the other as she squeezed her pussy muscles around his driving cock.

  “Ahhh, fuck.” He growled and went wild. Slamming into her like a battering ram. She could feel her own juices and his pre-cum running down onto her inner thigh and it turned her on even more. “Oh yes.” She wanted to make him cum, wanted that control and when she felt him tense up and drive deeper she knew she’d reached her goal.

  “Look at me, I want to see your soul when I plant my seed inside you.” She fainted as the biggest orgasm of her life took her over and under. Looks like she’d overplayed her hand. He held off until she came to. Cooling her brow with soft kisses and crooning to her until her eyes fluttered open.

  “You with me?” She barely had the strength to nod yes before he lifted her ass in his hands and still with their eyes locked, poured his life essence deep inside her. That ought to put paid to that motherfucker sniffing around what’s mine. That was his thought as he shook his cock off inside her.

  He didn’t pull out but stayed locked inside her as her pussy clenched and his dick throbbed inside her, both draining the last bit of what was left out of each other. When he thought he was getting too heavy for her he held her close and rolled to his side leaving his cock buried deep. “Let’s make sure you catch shall we.” Oh boy he was still peeved.

  She was a mess of emotion and sensation. How could he still have doubts? How could he still not know? “I love you Kyle.” His look of shocked surprise reminded her that she had not given him the words before. Maybe now he’ll believe that she was all his and no one else’s.

  Kyle didn’t know that the words would do this to him. “Oh baby.” He wrapped her up tight, pulling her body closer into him as their mouths fused together.

  Chapter 19

  ***

  He’d created a monster, awakened a sleeping beast. She loved to fuck and no matter when where or how,
she was ready for it. A man couldn’t ask for more. The closing was in a few hours and he wasn’t sure if it was the excitement of that or what was going on with her, but she’d hounded him for dick three times already. “Babe we gotta go.”

  They were locked together on the couch, again. The smell of sex was heavy in the air so he was sure they’d have to clean up again, this would be the second time. “Let’s go take a shower and this time keep your hands to yourself will ya?” He pulled out and pulled her up from the couch grinning like a lunatic. She was something his Kerry.

  Once she’d given herself to him completely, she was like a new person. She bopped around here like her feet didn’t touch the ground and those three little words that could turn him into mush fell from her lips more and more often these days. Today he was going to make her even happier, and since he was pretty sure of her answer-it was going to be a banner day for him too.

  They barely made it to the closing in time. Once again Kerry was surprised by his kindness and generosity. She’d been fine with the house being in his name, but when the lawyer passed the papers for her to sign after Kyle, she was speechless.

  He shook his head when she opened her mouth to say something and her hand shook as she signed her name to the two million dollar home that he’d just paid cash for. Unreal.

  “Let’s go look at our home.” He took her hand and led her to the truck. She was in a daze of disbelief. This was really happening, that beautiful house was her new home, her name was on the deed. She fought hard to hold onto her joy and not let doubts sneak in.

  Her book was almost done, which was a minor miracle since she spent more time with Kyle than anything else. But he always let her have her quiet time to write since he knew she loved it. She hadn’t heard from Paul since that day and was glad of it. The more they went out and about town the more people were coming up to them and now they were like part of the community, as a couple.

  She’d never believed so many people would be happy for her but she still preferred Lucille and gramps and his crowd. The men were very protective of her and she suspected that Kyle had something to do with that. She’d noticed that whenever she was somewhere without him which was a rarity to be sure, they flocked around her like avenging beast, making sure no one got to her.

  She hadn’t seen or heard anything from Jen either, but she knew the gossip had made the rounds and everyone knew that she was moving into the house that had long been the envy of the locals. Imagine, her Kerryanne Lashley the lady of that fine mansion.

  When she’d woken up in a sweat a few nights earlier and told Kyle that she wasn’t worthy of such a grand home he’d told her not to be an ass, turned her onto her back and proclaimed he was going to fuck the stupid out of her. He has such a way with words.

  Now they were on their way there and she had butterflies in her stomach. She’d thrown up two mornings in a row and though she was convinced it was too early to tell, Kyle was sure he was going to be a dad. And boy did that trip his trigger.

  They pulled into the driveway and she whooped as she flew out of the truck once he’d let her down and ran for the door. This was hers, she had the keys in her hands to prove it. Now that they were here she didn’t know where to start. “It’s huge.”

  “You knew that.” He stood off to the side watching her, letting her do her thing. The ring was burning a damn hole in his pocket but he wanted her to enjoy this before he made his move. He watched her walk around running her fingers over the walls, peering out of windows, with a sweet smile on her face.

  “Kyle, one thing I wanted to ask. Why did you insist on putting my name on the deed?”

  “I was going to put the whole thing in your name but then decided I wasn’t going to spend the rest of my life proving myself to you. This is a partnership, yours and mine. From here on out that’s the way it’s going to be.”

  “Thanks for that, but I don’t need it. I trust you.”

  “I’m glad, but this is the way it should be.”

  “But it’s so much and I didn’t add anything.” Damn, that asshole really did a number on her. She has no idea what a true marriage was about. Lucky for her he did. He had his parents and grandparents as an example.

  “Babe, that’s not the way it works.”

  She went back to her exploration and he was sure she still didn’t know what laid ahead. When she finally turned back to him he beckoned her over to him. “What?” She grinned nervously at the look on his face. “Do you believe that I’m in love with you sweet Kerry?”

  “Yes.” No hesitation. She wrapped her arms around his neck and got to her toes to kiss him.

  Kyle reached between them for the ring he’d snuck into his pocket. Taking her left hand from around his neck he slid the ring on her finger without a word. She felt the pressure and knew what it was before she looked at her finger. But her first look at the ring he’d placed there left her breathless.

  “Kyle…” She looked from the ring to his face and back lost for words. He took her hand and kissed her finger where he’d just placed his ring. “This, never comes off for any reason. I’ll leave the date up to you, don’t make it too long and I’m sorry but my mom is gonna want in on the planning. She’ll be here soon to meet you. Something else I should tell you, I’m going to take you to the bank tomorrow and open an account in your name.”

  “I don’t need…”

  “Yes you do. It’s okay. This account is just there as a security blanket. You’ll never have to use it because it’s my responsibility to take care of you. The only time you’ll need it is if I’m no longer here and since that’s never gonna happen, it’ll just sit there gathering dust. I suggest you invest the five million in seed money I plan to start it with, you’d get more return…”

  “Five mil…are you insane? You can’t give me that kind of money.”

  “Breathe baby-put your head between your knees- come here.” He had to seat her on the floor and push her head between her bent knees as she hyperventilated.

  “Kyle?”

  “Yes baby.” He ran his hand over her hair.

  “How much are you worth?” She’d never asked him about his finances and he’d never shared. But now with the house and the ring that she was sure was worth a small fortune, now this-she had to ask.

  “Three quarters of a billion as of seven o’clock this morning.” He looked at his watch. “Could be a few million more by now.” She was gonna faint again. It was too much to take in. She threw her arms around him and broke into tears as he sat on the floor with her on his lap.

  It wasn’t just the money for Kerry. It was the fact that he was willing to share with her so selflessly. Her life had been more about money than anything else lately, and she’d been stretching what little she’d been able to salvage from her marriage as thin as she could without breaking. Now this.

  She’d hoped her writing would give her a way out, but it was a relief to know that maybe now she could breathe easy and just write for the love of it. “Why are you crying?” He wiped her eyes once her tears had turned to sniffles. She shrugged her shoulders and rested her head back on his chest. Her eyes kept going to her ring and the sense of security that it entailed was overwhelming.

  “I can’t believe this is happening.” She held her hand out and let the sunlight dance off the obscenely large diamond.

  “Believe it.” He tapped her hip to get her moving and got to his feet. “We have some planning to do. I want to do something for gramps and Lucille.”

  “Oh I know, a cruise.”

  “A cruise?”

  “Yes, while you were gone Ms. Lucille was telling me how she’s always wanted to go on one but never had the opportunity. And then after her husband passed, well, she didn’t want to go it alone. Maybe gramps would like to go with.”

  “Playing matchmaker are we?”

  “No. Okay yes. I’m just so happy and I want everyone else to feel like this.” She clapped her hands together and did a little twirl in the middle of th
e floor. “And you? Where do you want to go for our honeymoon?”

  “Honeymoon?” That one stumped her. “I don’t…maybe we can stay here and I can decorate the house. It’s gonna take a lot of furniture to fill this place.”

  “Oh no you don’t, you’re not robbing me of my one and only honeymoon. So what’s it gonna be? Do you want a cruise? Hawaii what? you name it it’s yours. We can take my yacht around the world.”

  “You own a yacht?”

  “Yes, I also have a private jet, a couple cars, some trucks and, of course, my bike.” She’s so cute, instead of dollar signs her eyes were actually starting to grow wary.

  “You don’t’ have to decide right this minute but we’re definitely doing something.”

  “Okay, but I’m not sure about being on a ship that long.” She rubbed her tummy where the baby he was always threatening might already be growing, if the way her tummy has been turning over the last couple mornings was anything to go by.

  He got instantly hard. “Good point.” He did that thing with his lip that made her weak in the knees. “What’re you doing?” He’d advanced on her and pushed her back against the wall. His teeth nipped into her jaw as he ran his hand up her thigh under her skirt.

  “It looks like we’re about to christen our new home.” He took her mouth and led her down to the floor right there in the great room in front of the bank of windows overlooking the lake. “Where’re your panties, naughty girl?” He raised her skirt up to her waist and ran his hand over her bare flesh.

  “I figured we were gonna celebrate.”

  “Hmmm, good call I like it.” Lowering his head he went to work with his tongue. “What did you do to your pussy babe? You taste like strawberries.”

  He dove back in driving his tongue deep. “It’s this new gel, oh shit.” Her eyes rolled back in her head as he licked into her. “You like it?”

 

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