“You want some of what I just gave Jennie?”
She sat there a minute; I could tell she was fighting herself. She wanted to withhold herself, but knew she was the one that was being denied of sex.
She nodded.
I sat up on the edge of the bed and said, “Come here.”
She got up and came over to me.
“Strip.”
She undressed so fast; I'm surprised she didn't hurt herself. I reached up and grabbed her wrist and tugged her face down across my lap. I spanked her right ass cheek, then left ass cheek, I did this a total of four times. She was squirming on my lap.
“Dammit, Viper.”
I ran my finger down the crack of her ass. She spread her legs open. I slapped her ass cheeks again, harder four times each, then plunged two fingers inside her pussy. She screamed. I pulled them back out and spanked her again twice on each cheek. She was wiggling all over my lap. Her ass cheeks were now a warm rosy red. I ran my hand over each globe. Then struck her sharply again and again on each cheek.
“You gonna fucking imply I am cheating on you again?” I asked as I spanked her harder and harder twice more.
She kept her lips locked tight. I plunged two fingers back inside her and she screamed again. I pulled out and spanked her again.
“Are you, dammit?”
I saw a tear run down her face. I ran my finger up and down her pussy lips, she was soaking wet. I gently stuck two fingers back inside her and finger fucked her, stroking in and out. I pulled out and lightly pinched her clit between my thumb and forefinger. I pulled and pushed up and down on her hard little nubbin and she started moaning.
I withdrew my fingers and spanked each ass cheek again, twice more.
“Answer me. Why the fuck would you do that Mia?”
She sobbed out, “I was fucking jealous.”
I rubbed her ass.
“But why, Mia, have I ever given you any indication that I would cheat on you?”
She was crying harder now.
“No.”
“Then why? I don't understand, baby. Why would you be jealous?”
“Just look at me.”
Fuck, I was looking at her and she had my cock hard as steel.
“Fuck, baby, I am looking at you and your hotter than hell.”
She pulled out of my grasp and stood up.
“No Cole, I mean really look at me. My breasts droop some now. I have stretch marks across my abdomen. My hips have gotten wider. I look awful. Not like those young twenty-somethings that want to jump your bones.”
I blinked up at her. Fuck. Was she really this fucking insecure? I glanced over at Jennie and her face reflected my puzzlement.
“Mia, you are a fucking sexy woman.”
“No, I'm not. You're not looking at me,” she screamed.
I pulled back and started from the top of her head and made my way to the bottom of her feet and back up.
“See, you see it don't you?”
I stood up and turned Mia around and walked her to the standup mirror in our bedroom. I stood behind her and looked at her in the mirror.
“No, Mia. I don't see what you so obviously see. You want to know what I see?”
“Yeah,” she whispered.
I ran both hands around and gently cupped her breasts.
“Right here,” I rubbed my fingers back and forth against her breasts and pulled her nipples, “is where my children suckled at your breasts on these fucking tight little nipples. I loved watching you nurse our kids. One of the most fucking sexiest things I've ever seen. And after they were through, I got to taste, and it was so fucking good. Oh, how I envied my kids getting to suck out the sweet nectar you fed them.”
I slid my hands down her body to her abdomen. I found a couple faint silvery marks and slowly traced them.
“And these right here, these beautiful lifelines, they show me where you carried my babies. You held them here and provided all the nourishment they needed as they grew in your belly. You rubbed your hands on your tummy and talked to them. Let them know they were loved and wanted. I loved getting to rub your belly and having them kick me. My children in you was a fucking miracle and it was so fucking sexy to see my kids growing inside you. It made me want to be buried deep inside you all the time.”
I got down on my knees and turned her toward me. I kissed each and every tiny silver line. I leaned back, got up, put my hands in her hair and rubbed my thumbs back and forth across her cheekbones.
“Mia, there is no woman sexier to a man than a woman who has carried his children. You are one of the sensuous women I have ever laid eyes on to begin with, and knowing that you put your body through what you did in order that I could have children is one of the most humbling, desirable, things you could ever do for me.”
I leaned forward and gently kissed her lips then pulled back and said, “So yeah baby, I am looking at you and all I see is a god damn fucking sexy woman in front of me. Fuck twenty-year olds, they don't have what you have Mia and never will. My children and me.”
I pulled her back over to our dresser, turned her toward the mirror, and ran my hands back up to her breasts.
“Watch, Mia.”
I plucked her nipples into tight little nubs with my fingers.
“Do you see my fingers on you?”
She nodded; her eyes glued to my fingers.
“Your nipples are so fucking responsive to my touch.”
I tugged and twisted her nipples harder and she whimpered. I slid one hand slowly down her body and rubbed back and forth across her abdomen, her eyes followed every movement.
“Your skin is like fucking silk to my touch. I love having my hands on your body.”
I ran my hand down and cupped her mons.
“This spot baby, this is the fucking gateway to heaven.”
I slid a finger into her nether lips, she was drenched in sweet goodness.
“I fucking love feeling you get all wet for me. Turns me the fuck on so much, you fucking have no idea.”
I slid a finger through her plump lips into her inner ones, running it up and down her opening.
“My dick about comes undone when it gets this close to your luscious pussy.'
I slid two fingers up inside her.
“And Jesus, when I’m buried deep inside you here, there's no fucking better place on earth.”
I ground into her back.
“Do you feel what you do to me, baby?”
She nodded, her eyelids have grown heavy, her breathing shallow.
“Put your hands on the dresser, Mia.”
She reached forward and grabbed the edge of the dresser.
“Spread your legs apart and ass up.”
She spread her legs apart and arched her ass up.
I fall to my knees, grab the globes of her ass and spread her apart, lean forward and lick her from the back of her slit to the front and back again. Her puffy nether lips opened a little. I run my tongue back and forth twice more, and her little petals open wider. I stroke my lips over and over through her inner lips, tasting her goodness. I put my mouth over her lips and suck tenderly on them. Mia groans loud and long.
I thrust my tongue inside her, drinking the honeyed dew that is all for me. I laved my tongue back and forth across her clit, flicking the hardened little nub, then bit it. Her legs started shaking and she started panting light shallow breaths of air. I again take her clit gently between my teeth and bite it. She groans loudly. I then suck on it, tugging on it with each movement of my lips.
“Cole, please.”
I can feel precum dripping off my dick. I desperately needed inside her. I stood up and looked at her in the mirror. She has a faint sheen of sweat over her skin, her body is shaking slightly, her breathing is erratic, she's fucking right there with me.
“Want you bad, baby.”
I grabbed my cock and guided it to her soaking wet pussy. I slid it up and down, coating the head with her dew. I barely push the tip inside her opening. I g
rabbed her hips and held her tight.
“Hold on tight to that dresser, baby.”
She grasped the top edge of the dresser harder.
I eased about halfway in her and pulled out. She whimpered.
“You want more?”
“Yes,” she hisses.
I pushed halfway back in.
“More?”
“God, yes.”
I slowly slide all the way in.
“Like this baby?”
“Harder.”
I pulled out and pushed a little harder back in.
“Like that?”
She groaned.
“Cole please, more, harder.”
I pulled out and slammed into her.
“Is that what my baby wants?”
“Yes, harder.”
I pulled out and slammed back inside her harder.
“Yesssss,” she wails.
I started fucking her like a man on a mission, and I was fucking on a mission to make my woman come. She straightened out her arms to keep her hands from sliding forward across the dresser. I held her hips tighter, because no way I could stop now. My cock has once again found home and he was a happy boy. I slammed over and over inside her, and she's constantly gasping for air.
I pulled out, turned her around, picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me. I walked over to the bed.
“Fall back, Mia.”
She lets her upper body fall back. Jennie scooted over to give us more room. I lifted Mia's legs straight up my chest and pulled them up until it's just her shoulders and head touching the bed, then I plunged back inside her. I'm hitting just where I wanted to hit now. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Jennie pinching her left nipple with the fingers of her left hand, the fingers of her right hand was stroking her clit as she watched Mia and I fucking.
Seeing that turned me on even more, my cock was hurting so good. I'm about to go insane with the need to let my cum flow. I doubled down on Mia, each stroke hitting her g-spot. My balls are tight and slap against Mia's pussy with each stroke. I slid my right hand around, took Mia's clit between my fingers, tugged and lightly twisted it steadily, and her walls squeezed my dick so hard I could barely move.
Mia shattered apart, a keening wail echoing around the room. I heard Jennie's cries intertwine with Mia's as I slammed into Mia hard once more, then my cum started shooting out, bathing the walls of her pussy. I stroked erratically in and out once, twice, three times more, locked my legs, then emptied all that I am into her as I groaned loudly.
I let Mia's legs fall on either side of my waist, leaned over her, then kissed her. Our tongues dueling, stroking the other in a dance of love of their own.
I pulled out, stepped back and Mia's legs fell to the floor. I picked her up and laid her beside Jennie. Both women smile sleepily at me. I went to the bathroom, cleaned up, put on the jeans I had left in there earlier, leaving the top two buttons undone. By the time I got back into the bedroom, both my women were sound asleep, softly snoring. I shook my head and smiled. I had been going to clean them up but decided to let them sleep instead.
~*~
I walked barefoot into the kitchen, grabbed a beer, picked up my phone and headed out to sit on the front porch swing.
I placed a call to Pred as I waited for the kids to come home.
“Yo, Pops how's it going?”
“Going pretty good. You all settled in?”
“Yeah, I've got a room in the Clubhouse. It's fucking nice.”
“Good. I'm glad you made it safe and are already settled in.”
“Yeah. Reb called a while ago and said he was on babysitting duty at the movies. Said you and Moms needed to talk.” He laughed at his comment.
I shook my head. My fucking kids must really like knowing when their parents were having sex.
“Pops why do you always say that y'all need to talk. Why don't you just say it how it is.”
“Ah, so you would rather me say, I need you to take the kids somewhere so I can slowly strip your moms using my hands and teeth, then fuck them senseless?”
“No, nope, fuck no, talking is good. God damn, now I have that vision in my head.”
“That's what you get, you little fucker. I was trying to be a little discreet.”
“Fuck, Pops. I gotta go. I need to fucking bleach my damn eyeballs.”
I laughed, “Won't help motherfucker. It's in your mind now.”
“Ah, god. I'm fucking killing Reb.”
“Later, Son.”
“Yeah, later. Damn, I need ten or twelve drinks now to erase that shit.”
I laughed as I hung up the phone. I heard the engine of the Suburban coming down the road. I watched as it turned in, pulled up and shut off. All the kids came running by with shouts of hi Dad, hi Pops, on their way inside.
Rebel leaned against one of the posts of the porch, crossed his arms over his chest, and lifted one leg to rest it against the column.
“Movie good?”
“Wasn't bad.”
“Kids do okay?”
“Yeah, Pops. Hard to call Jace, Colton and Brenna kids now though.”
“They're still kids. Hell, you're still a kid.”
“Maybe so.”
I took a sip of my beer.
“Good talk?” Reb asked.
“The talk was so good I wore them smooth out.”
“Holy shit, Pops. Did I ever tell you I want to be just like you when I grow up?”
I laughed and shook my head. My damn sons.
“You're my damn hero. I don't know how you manage to keep two women sated and pleased.”
“Skills my young grasshopper, skills.”
Reb laughed as he headed toward the door.
“Night, Pops.”
“Night, Son.”
I looked out across the night sky and prayed once again that everything worked out okay and that no one would get hurt.
~***~
Chapter 16
I learned that courage was not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it. The brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers that fear.
~Nelson Mandela~
Viper
January 26th, 1998
I was sitting in the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee before I left for the shop when I heard someone come into the room.
“Pops, need to run to Lexington to the Army recruiting headquarters to sign some paperwork they forgot to have me sign back at base.” Reb commented as he walked into the kitchen.
“You taking your bike or my Blazer?”
“My bike? I'm sure it needs to be gone through before I can ride it.”
“Nah boy, some of the Brothers and I did a complete overhaul to yours and Pred's bikes. And I’ve taken them out every week for a short run.”
“Holy fuck! No shit? Have I told you how awesome of a dad you are?”
“Don't believe you have, Son.” I smirked at him. “But you can tell me now if you want.”
Reb chuckled at my comment as he reached into the cabinet to get a coffee cup.
“I don't want you going anywhere alone right now, Reb. I think it's a good idea to have someone with you who will have your back.”
“I guess I could take Jace.” He said as he poured his coffee.
“Rather you take Slade, but he doesn’t like getting very far from Audrey, so Hatchet would be my next pick. He can keep it on the down low that you're home. But you know that's not gonna last long, and you're gonna have to talk with Devil.”
“Yeah, Pops. I know.”
I walked over to the sink to pour out the last little bit of my coffee, then set the cup in the sink. As I headed toward the back door I said, “Give Hatchet a call and you boys be careful.”
“Will do, Pops.”
~*~
January 30th, 1998
I was kicked back in one of the Adirondack chairs on the front porch drinking a beer when Reb pulled into the driveway. I waited until he walked up to the porch to comment, �
�So Hatchet tells me you guys met a couple girls in Lexington and that y'all have gone back every day for the past week.”
“Yeah, Pops. There's something about this girl.”
I studied Rebel for a moment. His expression was intense.
“Are you telling me it's something serious?”
“Yup, think so. I saw her and felt like I had been hit with a Mack truck.”
“Hmm.” Damn, things were so volatile around here I hated for him to get serious about a girl right now. But I wasn't a man to tell my sons how to run their lives. If he had feelings for this girl, I would back him the whole way.
“I don't know, Pops. It's like everything is brighter when she's around. And she makes me feel things I've never felt for any other girl.”
That sounded just like I had felt when I first saw Mia. I still felt that way.
“Like?”
“I know this will sound stupid, but I feel like I'm more of a man when I'm with her. She has this way of making me feel ten feet tall. She's smart, funny, and so fucking gorgeous it's unreal.”
“Yeah, know those feelings well. I had the exact same feelings when I first saw Mia, she made everything brighter, she challenged me, and it was exciting as hell. And with your mom, fuck, she has this way of making me feel even more of a man. I swear there are times I want to beat my chest and drag your mom off by the hair. She definitely brings out the alpha in me.”
Reb nodded his head slowly, “Damn, so maybe I'm not crazy. But with Shea, all I can think about is wanting to take care of her, to keep the bad of the world away from her.”
“I get that Reb, but Son, you know you can't protect her from everything. Life is about living and learning.”
“I know, Pops. But I can try to keep the bad away from her.”
This worried me. If anyone followed him to her, his weakness would be found, which in turn could be a way of making him do whatever they wanted him to do if the girl was taken.
“That you can, Son. Make sure you're watching your back. And Reb, take extra precautions to make sure you aren't followed when you go visit her. You wouldn't want Devil to know you have a girl.”
“Hatchet and I have been watching, Pops. Haven't seen anything that appears suspicious, nor have we recognized any vehicles that happen to come up behind us. We go a different way to their places each time we visit them.”
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