by Amy Brent
I gripped his muscular arms and let my hands work their way up as he leaned forward to kiss me and with that I shuddered as my release ripped free, clenching and easing around him. I milked him, even after the waved stopped crashing and not long after he pushed up hard and deep and his cock twitch inside of me, spilling his thick seed.
I wanted to taste him. I needed to have him in my mouth so as he pulled back, I slipped down and nestled myself closer, my mouth and tongue lapping at his sensitive sac. He slipped off the condom and stroked his cock then I greedily pulled it into my mouth and worked him while he shuddered through his aftershocks.
I loved the taste of him and I knew in my heart I never wanted to lose him. Things had been so crazy and being with him seemed so surreal, I didn’t want it to ever end.
Soon his cock grew even harder in my mouth, filling up my throat with his veiny flesh. And as he worked his hips closer, gripping my hair to control the depth, I nursed gently, pulling forth another load. He pulled back and it landed on my tongue giving me a full taste of his delicious seed. I pulled away and flashed a proud smile as I licked my lips and wiped my chin.
“I’m so glad I found you. You’re all I’ll ever need, Katie. He led me across the room and to the closest chair where he pulled me into his lap and nuzzled against my neck. “I love you, Katie.” The words were whispered so softly but they shot to my heart as if he’d screamed them from the rafters.
“You do?” I put my hand to my mouth, not believing that I’d given the response. I hoped it hadn’t hurt him that I didn’t reciprocate with the same sentiment, but instead he nodded.
“I do. I knew it when I lost you. I don’t ever want to lose you again. Promise me I won’t.” He kissed my shoulder and laid his head against me.
“You won’t, Grant. I love you too, more than I ever thought I could love anyone.”
He brushed a loose strand from my face. “How would you like to live with me back home?” The words had me reeling, but I’d only been in my house a short time. I loved that house but I loved him more.
“It’s only the first step. Jump with me, Katie. I won’t let you fall, I promise. I’ve got you harnessed in tight and I’m not letting you back out on me this time.”
“Yes. I want to. No more regrets.” His lips captured mine and he kissed me deep, and I knew no matter what happened from then on, I was his and he’d take care of me. I closed my eyes and imaged me all those years ago, backing out at the last minute. No more. I was taking that leap with him.
Epilogue: Katie
Halle’s fingers worked their magic in my hair and I sat back letting the comfort wash over me like a warm bath. I couldn’t believe how mellow I was, but over the past eleven months, Grant had made me so happy and comfortable I’d learned how to enjoy the small things in life.
“Your hair looks amazing, Katie. You’re going to be the prettiest bride ever.” She brushed back another strand and wrapped it in the curling wand.
“I still think we should have hired someone so you could relax too.” She’d been doing so much work as my bridesmaid, on top of assuring me that everything would be perfect, even if she had to do it herself, which she had for the most part, I was concerned she couldn’t enjoy it.
“I’ll have the rest of my life to relax when this wedding is behind us. Besides, it’s not every day that my best friend gets married, and I’ve always wanted to do your hair. It shouldn’t be any different because I’m related to the groom.” She had a point and I felt myself drifting again as her fingers relaxed my curls.
“Is it terrible that I’m so calm I’m falling asleep?”
“No, but you better wake up so I don’t accidentally burn you.” There came a knock on the door and I lifted my head to see Grant peek in. Halle dropped the curling iron to its resting rack and hurried to the door as he pushed himself inside. “Out! You’re not allowed to see her before the wedding!”
She crossed the room but wasn’t fast enough to stop him. “Stop being ridiculous with the old wives tales, I wanted to see my best girls before I leave for the altar.”
“Fine, but no kissing, you’ll only mess up her lipstick.”
“Do you hear how my daughter talks to me. I can’t imagine how she’ll talk to her stepmother.” He chuckled at his little joke and Halle and I rolled our eyes. He’d been teasing us both since he’d proposed.
It had happened the night after Christmas. We’d finally gotten our island home expansion complete and he was so thrilled to have Halle there with us that he wanted to solidify our family. It was the perfect time and I couldn’t believe he wanted it. Halle had known before me, and she was there for it. We both had cried and I’d accepted before he’d gotten the words out of his mouth.
“You both look beautiful. My two angels.” Grant kissed my hair and then did the same to Halle.
“You look so handsome, Mr. Roberts” I used the name because I knew it sent Halle’s gag reflex into motion.
“Go! You’ll see her before you know it. She’s in good hands, I promise.” Halle pulled him by the hand and urged him out of the room and I blew him a kiss as I giggled and waved.
“You’ll have the rest of your lives to be that sappy.” She put the finishing touches to my hair and then sprayed it in place.
“It’s not sappy.” I inhaled to laugh and tasted the spray fog as she pushed the nozzle. I coughed and we shared a laugh.
“Do you call him Mr. Roberts in bed?” She made a face and stepped back. “Don’t answer that.”
I turned and took her hands. “Are you sure it doesn’t bother you?”
“Katie, you’ve always been like family to me and even though I nicknamed you Mother May-I and never thought you’d be marrying my father, you’ve always looked out for me. I want you both to be happy. I can’t think of a better person for either of you.”
Tears filled my eyes and she stepped away to grab a tissue. “No. No. No. You can’t cry. You’ll mess up your face. Save that for the vows.” She dabbed my eyes and I took her hands.
“I love you, Halle. You’ve always been so good to me. I’m proud to be a part of your family.”
She hugged me and then I glanced to the clock. “I’ve got to get finished up or I’ll be late.” With that we went into a frenzy of trying to get the last touches before slipping my dress over my head.
Minutes later I was walking down the aisle. The fresh smell of flowers filling my nose as I drank in my groom. He had never looked more handsome, his piercing gray eyes ringing red with happiness as he beamed a smile in my direction.
Halle stopped near her father and took my bouquet. Then as the minister asked who presented me, she stepped forward and gave a proud I do.
Tears filled my eyes as I took his hand. The rest of the ceremony was a blur, but I’d never forget the moment his own I do fell from his lips or the kiss that sealed us together forever.
It had been a long journey from that moment he’d harnessed me in, preparing me for the jump, but he was more than worth the wait.
THE END
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Crave Me: A Forbidden Older Man Younger Woman Romance
Lily
I have a secret.
My boyfriend, Brian, hasn’t been able to get me off!
In fact, no other guy has been able to do that.
And then I meet Landon – Landon is gorgeous, rich, filthy and forbidden.
And then he tells me that he will take care of me.
Can I risk my job, my boyfriend, my very comfortable life for this dirty talking, panty melting billionaire?
I know I want him to love me like no other man has.
I promise I will love him lik
e no other woman has.
But is it all that simple?
Landon
I am content with my life.
I am a partner at the best law firm, love my work, have loads of respect in the business world and….
I get to f*ck a new woman every day – no questions asked.
I am forty with the stamina of a thirty-year old.
And then I meet Lily – Lily is sex over heels, she is gorgeous and charming.
I know I crave for her!
But I want her to crave me!
The question is how do I seduce a woman who has everything!
I promise I will!
PART 1
Landon
I read the paperwork, fuming at how much my soon-to-be ex-wife, Nadine, was asking for in our divorce. She had the best fucking lawyer in New York, who was well known for going for blood as it was without the ridiculous fees. She wanted the Manhattan apartment and a massive sum for alimony, and all after a mere five years of marriage.
I had been a partner in the Morton and Jones law firm for fifteen years, starting off the street fresh out of law school when I was twenty-five and climbing the ladder quickly. Nadine wasn’t around during that time, since she’d hooked her greedy claws into me after I’d been a partner for years, so I didn’t see why she deserved half of my fortune. New York divorce laws could suck my cock.
The true love of my life had been my first wife, Madeline. We were married for just one year when she died in a car accident while carrying our unborn daughter.
The loss crippled me, and I contributed that to my fast climb in the business. I became a workaholic after the accident, as well as what some would call a manwhore. I was young, rich, and good looking, and the women virtually fell at my feet. Why not take advantage of that and keep my dick busy? There was a long list of women who were regularly in the gossip columns, talking about how I just tossed them out of bed when I was done without any compassion. I was clear about what I wanted with every one of them, so they had no reason to bitch about it.
They still did, but I noticed that the women didn’t stop lining up. Nadine had gotten under my skin somehow, but she was beautiful with bright blond hair and bright turquoise eyes. She had an incredible body as well as an insatiable sex drive, and I hadn’t seen her greed through all of that. I’d been too taken with her youthful energy.
I learned a lot about that, sitting here reading line after line about what she wanted from me. Even if she got it, I was a billionaire due to my job and the various investments I kept caught up on, so I would be just fine. I was just disappointed in myself, having given love another chance after losing my family so many years ago. I’d wanted one with Nadine, but she let me know two years after we married that she wasn’t interested in one any longer.
Forty wasn’t the end all to that, but the idea of letting another woman in after what Nadine was doing to me was questionable at best right now. I knew sex was a part of my future, because, quite frankly, I took great care of myself and still looked good. Women assured me of that fact every single day.
I pushed the papers aside and reminded myself that this would work out, no matter what. Nadine had been quick to point out that I’d cheated on her once I realized that this was going nowhere, but I knew she had done the same. Nadine had been involved in an affair well before I was, and I was ready to just agree that we’d messed up and call it a day, but she was trying to benefit from all my hard work. I glanced at my monitor, seeing that it was approaching five o’clock on Friday. I didn’t have set work hours, but today I was caught up and needed a drink. I had a new assistant starting on Monday who would be a great help to me, so I decided I deserved to hit happy hour and relax a little.
I shut everything down and packed the papers into my briefcase before I left for the day. I sent a text out to some attorney friends asking them to meet me, figuring we could make a night of it.
I chose a corner bar that offered good food and drinks, selecting a table in the corner as I looked around the room. It was filling up and there were some beautiful women here, making me relax as I ordered a whiskey from the waitress. I was watching her ass when she walked away before my gaze moved back to the bar to see a gorgeous brunette woman sipping from a glass of wine. I narrowed my eyes when I realized it was the woman starting at my office next week, looking quite different than she had during the interview I conducted with some of the other partners. Granted, she’d been attractive and smart as a whip that day, but tonight she looked sensual and somehow soft as she laughed. Her little black dress brushed her mid-thigh, and my eyes roved down her muscled calves before I looked back into her face. Her eyes looked greener and they popped with the dark makeup around them, complimented by the gloss on her full lips.
“Picking out your victim already?” Mark, my buddy, asked as he slid into the booth and loosened his tie.
“I spent the afternoon reading my divorce papers. I should just stay single forever. She’s milking me for everything.” He gave me a sympathetic look and ordered a beer when the waitress brought my drink. I still glanced at my assistant as I spoke, finding new things I liked about her every time my eyes passed over her. My cock stirred in my pants, and I shifted as I told myself not to get hot and bothered over my new employee.
The others joined us and we enjoyed a few drinks and appetizers as we chatted about work and women, along with some sports talk. Hanging out with friends was comforting, and I could laugh and let myself go a little bit in the familiarity of it. The bar filled and there were more women to talk about and flirt with as they glanced our way with the same coy smile.
My eyes always returned to my assistant, who by now I remembered was named Lily. She was twenty-five, though she looked younger. She’d been to college and graduated with high marks and answered every question asked without missing a beat. She was perfect, and tonight I was seeing more of her feminine qualities.
We were all feeling the liquor by the time we left, having met a few women throughout the evening. I was going to a condominium close by with Miriam, a black-haired pixie with a loud giggle. She’d increased the flirting as the time passed and my cock was hard from looking at Lily, so I went with it. Once she closed her door, her mouth was locked on mine and her hand was grabbing my cock through my pants as she pushed me against the wall.
In the process of stumbling back to her room, we woke up her roommate. Miriam yelled out an apology before she slammed her door closed, pulling me to the bed. I pushed her onto it and lifted her clingy burgundy dress over her head before I claimed her lips again. Miriam was petite but had great tits, and I slipped my hands over her ass as she moaned.
She was sliding down my body before I knew it, wrapping her lips around me as I slid my hands into her cropped hair.
I fucked her on her back first, driving myself into her as I listened to her moans and cries. This was the best part about sex, making them lose their shit underneath me, over me, and in front of me.
The second-best part was when I was left, Miriam passed out in her bed. I walked down the street toward the parking garage to get my Escalade, driving to my apartment on the water. I wouldn’t tell my lawyer this, but I preferred it over the home Nadine was fighting for. That one was stuffy, whereas this place was fresh and welcoming, though smaller. Maybe I should have given the condo to Nadine and just stayed here while I searched for something else. It was just an investment and a bit closer to the office, nothing more. I had a few properties in different locations, and losing one wouldn’t hurt me.
I walked inside, looking at the wall of windows that looked over the Hudson River as I dropped my keys on the table in the long hallway. I set my briefcase down against the wall and cracked a window open to take a deep breath of the cool air. I had just a few hours of the night left, but I had no intention of watching the sun rise, despite the great view.
I needed sleep.
I closed the window and made my way down the hallway to the large bedroom. I pulled my clothes
off for the second time tonight, leaving my boxers on, before I crawled underneath the covers. There were several windows in here as well, and I looked at the moon for a moment before closing my eyes.
Lily
I heard the alarm go off and reached over to silence it before my eyes popped open. It was my first day of work at Morton and Jones, and I sat straight up. My phone buzzed on the nightstand, reminding me about the spat I had with Brian last night. He’d wanted me to go over to the apartment he shared with the guys and drink, but I had to work today. I got up and started the coffee pot before I jumped into the shower. It was quick and warm, and I slipped my robe on as I dried my curls enough to calm them down before applying a light layer of makeup. There were some good-looking men who worked there, but it was a career move and not a personal one.
My direct boss was handsome, something I’d noticed during the interview. He was older but still looked young, with cropped dark hair and whiskey brown eyes. I could let my mind wander through some naughty office fantasies, but that was a waste of time. I had a boyfriend, even though he wasn’t perfect, and besides, I couldn’t date my boss. After finally determining that the man across the bar last night had been Landon Logan, my boss, I’d watched him leave with a woman, so I found it safe to assume that he played the field.
I sipped my sweet coffee as I got ready, dressing in a black pencil skirt and a soft pink blouse. This was a professional place, and I’d enjoyed some shopping the last couple of weeks, buying new office clothes. This was a great opportunity I didn’t want to blow, and I needed to look as perfect as possible.
Once I decided I looked like I wasn’t trying too hard, I slipped my feet into sleek black heels and poured some coffee to go. I didn’t pack a lunch today, knowing there were several places to grab something in the area. I might want to get some fresh air and consider drinking for an hour, a thought that made me laugh. I didn’t drink too much at all, even though Brian urged me to all the time. Sure, I was only twenty-four, but I wanted to focus on my career, something I didn’t see in my boyfriend of six months. He had a decent job in computer repair that paid well, but apart from that he always wanted to hang out with friends, reminding me of some frat boy. I wasn’t like that in college. Even then I’d been focused on my degree and the future. I hadn’t even been part of a sorority.