by Marla Monroe
First, he had to get her to see him again. He hopped back on his bike and headed home. All during the ride he thought up things to say to her, ways to approach her. He decided on flowers, then against them. By the time he arrived home, he was ready to get down on his knees to ask her to forgive him only to find her car gone…again.
* * * *
Nina waited and waited for him to call her. After two hours, she gave up and drove over to Charlotte’s house. Her friend told her what she needed was some retail therapy. They went shopping. She checked her phone every little while to see if she’d missed a call, but after the first few hours, she stopped even doing that.
Face it, she told herself, he’s pissed and doesn’t want to see you again. Charlotte saw her tearing up again and suggested ice cream. They went by Baskin Robbins and got a half gallon of Death by Chocolate and ate it while talking about the men in their lives. By seven o’clock that night, she was nearly sick to her stomach and ready for bed.
“Thanks for caring about me, Charlotte,” she said as she walked out to her car.
“No problem, girlfriend. You take care of me after all my break-ups. It’s about time I did something for you.”
“’Night.” She got into her car, and after slipping on her seat belt, she drove home.
Sure enough, his bike was back. He hadn’t called her, but his bike was back. She sighed and unlocked her door and walked inside. Her little house felt lonely now that she’d been in Charlotte’s presence all day. The woman was a walking energy machine. She smiled and headed to the bedroom. She undressed and got in the shower. When she got out, someone was pounding on her door. She frowned and wondered who it was. It was only eight thirty, but she didn’t know anyone who would bother her on a Saturday night outside of Charlotte.
She looked out the door and a smile broke out on her face. It was Jack. She all but tore down the door trying to get it open.
“Where have you been?” they both asked at the same time.
“To see Charlotte.”
“To see Baxter. He’s awake and sitting up.”
“Oh, that’s really great.”
She stood there, unsure of what to do. He didn’t do anything either, just stood there.
“Um, can I come in? You’re sort of not dressed,” he told her.
She looked down. She had on panties and that was it.
“Oh, my, God!” she screamed and ran back to her bedroom.
She could hear Jack laughing as he closed and locked the door.
“Stop laughing this instant! It’s all your fault anyway.”
“How is it my fault?” he asked as he walked into the bedroom where she was pulling on a robe.
“I saw that it was you and forgot that I’d been in the shower.”
“Hmmm. So you’re all clean right out of the shower, huh?” he asked with a strange look in his eyes.
Nina backed up a few steps. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Oh, just thinking how good you’ll taste fresh from a shower.”
She squealed and tried running past him, but he caught her. Then he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. He devoured her mouth, with his, nipping and sucking and teasing her until she couldn’t draw a breath. They broke apart gasping for breath.
“Does this mean you’ll marry me?” he asked.
“You haven’t asked me,” she said, nipping at his chest.
“I’m asking you now. Will you marry me?”
“Let me think about it. Hmmm…maybe. I need to know what’s in it for me,” she said.
“I’ll show you what’s in it for you.” Jack began pulling off his clothes then pulled off her robe and picked her up.
When he dropped her on the bed, she yelped as she hit her hand.
“What’s wrong?” he asked with a frown.
“My hand.”
“Crap, sorry. Is it broken?” he asked.
“No, but it’s tender.”
He kissed it carefully then moved down between her legs and snagging her panties, tore them off of her. She giggled then moaned when his mouth centered on her clit and sucked. He left her clit and moved farther down her pussy to lick her from bottom to top and back down again. He stiffened his tongue and fucked her with it as she writhed on the bed.
He hummed his approval as she creamed for him. The more he licked at her, the more of her juices released. She felt them slide down between her ass cheeks. He latched onto her clit again and began to tongue it over and over as she gasped for breath. It was too much. She couldn’t handle the sheer pleasure of it.
“Please, please. I need you inside of me.” Nina couldn’t help the pleading in her voice. She needed him, needed to know he was really there with her.
Jack gave one last long lick to her pussy and crawled back up her body to lick and suck on her breasts. She reached down and grabbed his cock in her hand and tugged on it.
“Easy there, baby. I’ll take care of you.” He chuckled at her impatience.
“Fuck, me dammit.” She leaned up and nipped at one of his nipples.
He reared up away from her and smiled as he brought one leg over his arm and positioned his dick at her opening. When she tried to scoot into him, he pulled back.
“Let me do it, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Just fuck me, Jack. Fuck me before I go crazy.”
* * * *
Her pussy was sopping wet. He ran his dick up and down her slit, spreading her juice all over his cock. Then he surged forward, making it only halfway before he had to stop. She groaned. Jack didn’t want to hurt her, but she was squeezing him so fucking tight, he didn’t think he could hold back. He pushed forward again, and this time, he reached her cervix. He bumped the back of it, and she hissed.
“Yes.”
“You okay, baby?”
“Yes, please, move.”
Jack pulled back and slammed into her over and over as she keened. He could feel her vaginal muscles squeezing on him as she got ready to come. His balls boiled, and he knew he wasn’t far behind her. Her pussy was so wet. He scooped up some of her juices and ran it around her nipples then leaned over and sucked them one at a time. She squealed and bucked. He grabbed her hips and began ramming his cock inside her pussy until she screamed for him. He let himself go over with her.
“That didn’t take as long as I planned on it taking,” Jack said, still panting several minutes later.
“We have all night,” Nina rolled over on top of him.
“So does this mean you’ll marry me?”
“I only have one question?”
“What is that?” he asked playing with her nipples.
She swatted at him. “Do I move in with you, or do you move in with me?”
“I love you, baby, but I’m not leaving my shower.”
“Hmm, there is that. Okay, I’ll move in with you.”
“Oh, one more thing,” he said, worried this might cause a problem.
“What is that?” she asked.
“I offered Baxter a place to stay. Is that going to be okay with you?”
“Of course it is. I’m just glad he’s Baxter and not really Freak.”
“I hear ya, baby.”
“So,” she said, snaking her hand down to wrap it around his semi-hard cock. “Think you might want to try for a world record?”
“Hmm, I think I might actually be up for it.” He laughed when she tugged on his now-hard cock.
Epilogue
“Are you sure she doesn’t mind?” Baxter asked for the fourth or fifth time.
“Man, I’m sure. She’s excited that you’re going to be moving in. I promise,” Jack reassured him again.
“She’s a great lady. You better treat her right, or I’ll bust your ass,” Baxter said.
“You can’t. You’re retired,” Jack reminded him.
“Yeah, I’m retired.” He didn’t sound as happy about it as Jack thought he had been.
“Hey, man. Are you regretting getting
out? You could have taken a supervisor position.”
“Not the same thing, and I really needed to get out. I’ve been there too long as it is. I just have to figure out what I want to do with the rest of my life.”
“So if Nina doesn’t mind that I’m going to be living with you, then why isn’t she here?” Baxter asked.
Jack was using Nina’s car to pick Baxter up since the other man couldn’t ride a bike yet. “She’s getting your room ready. We spent so much time moving her over that I hadn’t gotten your room ready. She was a little pissed at me about that.”
“I bet she is.” Baxter shifted in the seat, obviously uncomfortable.
“You sure you’re ready to be out?” Jack asked.
“They let me out, didn’t they?”
“I don’t think they meant for you to take a two-hour-long road trip, though on your first day out.”
“Yeah, well, what they don’t know and all that shit.”
“Okay, here we go. Overlook some of the boxes. She’s still unpacking breakables,” Jack told him.
“No problem,” Baxter said.
Jack pulled into the drive and shut off the engine. He got out and went around to the passenger side to open the door for Baxter. His right arm was in a sling to keep him from using it for another couple of weeks.
“Whose Jeep is that parked out front?” Baxter asked.
“Oh, that’s Charlotte’s. She’s helping Nina unpack. You’ll like her. She’s a little pushy but a nice lady.” Jack steered Baxter toward the garage.
“We’re not going in the front?” Baxter asked.
“Nope, I want to show you something first.” He hit the garage door opener in his pocket, and the door slid upward.
Baxter cursed. “You got my fucking bike out of impound for me. Thanks, man.”
“I knew you would want it as soon as they gave you the go-ahead that you could ride. Come on inside now.” They entered through the garage door into the kitchen. He could hear the women in the back of the house talking. “We’re home,” Jack yelled.
Nina peeked around the door at them then walked out. Behind her, Charlotte followed.
“Hey, Baxter. It’s great to have you here. Maybe you can talk some sense into Jack. He seems to think that I have too much stuff.”
“I’m not getting in the middle of that argument. It’s a no-win situation,” Baxter said.
“This is my best friend, Charlotte Franks. Charlotte, this is Baxter.” Nina grabbed hold of Charlotte’s hand and drew her forward.
Charlotte smiled and held out her left hand. “Nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you.”
Baxter looked at her hand and then held his out and shook hers. “It’s a pleasure, ma’am.”
Leave it to Charlotte to see a problem and fix it, Jack thought. She could see that Baxter couldn’t shake using his right hand, so she offered her left.
“Call me ma’am again and I’ll take you out,” she said with a frown.
“Sorry, didn’t mean anything by it.” He just smiled.
“Okay, I promised the nurses I would make sure you rested after you got home, so time for bed,” Jack said with a chuckle.
“Oh, no. You did not just tell me to go to my room.” Baxter laughed and had to hold his side.
“Don’t laugh. Jack, don’t make him laugh anymore.” Nina hovered near him, as if she could do anything for him.
“Come on, crip, you need to lie down until dinner is ready anyway or you’re not going to feel like eating. The nurses said you aren’t eating enough to heal. Nina and Charlotte have been cooking all day for you. I’m beginning to feel like the redheaded stepchild here.” Jack led the way to the bedroom they’d designated as his.
“So, is this going to do until you can get your own stuff here?” Jack asked.
“Man, I don’t have anything to move here.”
Jack hesitated then shrugged. “Well, feel free to get whatever you want for the room. Nothing is important to me. Most of the furniture came with the house, so a lot of it is going out the door as we move Nina’s stuff over.”
“You two look good together,” Baxter said.
“Thanks, man. It was touch-and-go there for a while, but we seemed to have worked it all out.”
“What’s the deal with her friend? She’s pushy like you said, but seems okay.”
“I don’t know much about her other than they have known each other for ‘years and years’ according to Nina. I know she has a pretty active social life, though. Every time Nina calls her at night she’s either out with some man or getting ready to go out with some man. Nina says she’s looking for something that isn’t out there. I don’t know what that means.”
“She’s a good-looking woman. I can’t believe she doesn’t have a steady boyfriend. The men around here must be crazy.”
“Yeah, she’s good-looking I guess. Nothing like Nina, though.”
Baxter laughed then held his side again.
“Stop making him laugh, Jack,” Nina yelled from the front of the house.
Jack looked at Baxter and shrugged.
“So, if you think she’s so good-looking, why don’t you ask her out?”
“Are you kidding, man? Look at me. I’m a cripple right now.” Baxter shook his head.
“Yeah, well. You need a little time to heal, but then ask her out.”
“Jack. I’m not exactly the best-looking dude out there. The scars sort of scare most of the ladies away.”
“Charlotte wasn’t scared of you,” Jack pointed out.
“Yeah, well, saying hi to a friend of a friend is nothing like going out in public with a freak.”
“You’re not a fucking freak, Baxter. Damn man, how many times am I going to have to say it to get it through your thick skull?”
“Don’t sweat it, man. I’ve lived like this for ten years. I’m used to it.”
“You’re going to make me beat you up when you get over all this crap,” Jack pointed out.
“You can try. In case you haven’t noticed, I outreach you by a good two inches.”
“Are you two fighting already? I’d hate to have to confine you to your rooms,” Nina said as she walked in.
“Not fighting, babe. Just talking,” Jack assured her.
“Um huh.” Nina popped him on the butt. “Maybe I want to confine you to the bedroom for a different reason.”
“Geez, Louise, get a room you two,” Charlotte said as she walked into the room.
Jack laughed. “Sounds like a good idea to me.” He picked Nina up and carried her out of the bedroom over his shoulder with her steadily shouting to put her down.
* * * *
Baxter drew in a deep breath as he watched his friend carry Nina out of the room. He looked over to the black-haired beauty standing in his room. She didn’t look like she was in any hurry to leave either.
“Have they acted like that all the time I was in the hospital?” he asked.
“Worse on some days, better on others,” she said with a laugh. “So, how tall are you anyway?”
“Six six, why? How tall are you?” he asked with a frown.
“Just wondering. I thought Jack was tall. Oh, and I’m five foot seven without heels.” She smiled at him. “You better jump into bed before Mommy and Daddy stop fucking long enough to come check on you.”
“I’m not worried. I can take Daddy, and Mommy likes me,” Baxter said.
“Dinner is ready, just warming in the oven. If you get hungry before they come up for air. It’s a chicken casserole. You should be able to dip out of it with one hand. I’ll just let myself out.”
“You do that.”
She looked at him with an odd stare then smiled and turned and walked out the door. A few minutes later, he heard the front door open and close. He looked out his window and watched her jump into the Jeep and drive off. Yeah, she was a hot one. He wouldn’t mind tying her to his bed at all. But she was Nina’s friend and off-limits.
Baxter could hear
giggles and followed the sound down the hall to where the master bedroom door wasn’t closed. An open door and all, Baxter thought to himself. He nudged it with the toe of his boot and walked part of the way in to find Nina on all fours on the bed facing the door. She looked up and saw him. He saw the light go on in her eyes as Jack pumped his huge cock in and out of her body.
She lowered her body to the bed so that just her ass stuck up in the air with Jack’s dick holding her up. He tunneled in and out of her pussy then licked one finger and pressed it into her rectum. She moaned and started pressing back with Jack’s cock pushing her forward with each stroke of his big dick. Baxter cursed that his right arm was in a sling. His cock was aching for relief.
He used his left hand to unfasten and unzip his pants. His cock jumped out the second the zipper was pulled down. He pumped it once with his left hand and a pearl of pre-cum blossomed from the slit on top. He rubbed it around and pulled down on his cock. He tugged on it, finally getting a good rhythm going with his left hand when Jack added a second finger to her ass. He nearly lost it then and there.
Baxter hoped he was still staying with them when he finally took her in the ass. He knew that was where they were headed. He could imagine taking Charlotte that way. She had an ass made for fucking. Her body was made for sex, for that matter.
He pulled on his dick until he knew he was about to come. Nina was screaming her climax as Jack pumped her with his fingers in her ass and his cock in her pussy. His face was of a man in heaven.
Baxter squeezed harder as he pumped his cock with his left hand. He felt the cum leaving his balls as it began to travel up his cock. He shot cum into his hand as he brought himself down. Jack was petting on Nina now. He nodded at Jack and started to leave. But not before he saw Nina wink at him.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Marla Monroe lives in the southern part of the United States. She writes sexy romance from the heart and often puts a twist of suspense in her books. She loves to read and write and spend time with her cats.