Stuck in Between (Bound by Your Love)
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“What’s up, girl?” Lainie said.
“Red’s any time after six. You’ll be there, right?” I exited the highway and pulled into traffic.
“I wouldn’t miss it. It’s your coming out party,” she said, laughing.
“Very funny. I think Bond outed us last week. Was that just last week? I feel like I’ve aged a year since then.”
“I guess he did already out you, but now everyone gets to see the happy family.”
“Let’s just hope it goes that way.” I drove into the parking lot at Red’s office. “Hey, I’ve got to go; I’ve got another call. See you later.” After clicking over, I said, “Hello?”
“Hi baby,” Bond said. “I missed waking up next to you.”
“I figured you wanted to sleep in.” I pulled into a parking spot and grabbed my bag. “Thank you so much for last night. My head is still spinning from it.”
“So is my heart,” he said.
“I love you and can’t wait to see you later.” I got out of the rental car and closed the door. “I’m about to start the second half of my day. Are you ready for tonight?”
“As I’ll ever be.”
“Yeah, I know what you mean. I’ll see you in a few hours?”
“Count on it.”
Before I headed to my new office, I stepped into the hall bathroom near Red’s office. I slipped off my panties and tucked them into my bag. I took a deep breath to steady myself so I wouldn’t chicken out. Standing up tall, I strutted into Red’s waiting room, already bristling with wetness and thankfully found it empty. Tammy must be at lunch, I thought. I knocked on Red’s door.
“Come in,” I heard him say.
“It’s just me,” I said, closing and locking the door behind me.
“Not just, never just. Get over here, you,” he said, swiveling his chair to the side.
I climbed onto his lap, and he immediately cupped my naked butt over the colorful mini dress.
“Jacqs, are you trying to kill me here? How am I supposed to concentrate for the rest of the day?”
“I have a few ideas, but we need to be quick,” I said, pushing his chair back and kneeling in front of him. “Cynthia is expecting me soon.”
“You know my rules,” he grunted.
“You’ll have to make it up to me later,” I said as I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his slacks. “He’s clearly up for it.” With a huge smile on my face, I lowered my mouth over the head of his cock and breathed in his musky scent. I cupped his balls in my left hand, my right circling around the base of his shaft.
“If we’re going to do this,” he said, pulling me to my feet, “then we’re doing it my way.” He lifted his blotter, with the stacks of papers and files on top, and set it down on the ground. Flipping me around, he bent my upper body over the top of the desk. “Spread your legs wide,” he ordered.
“Yes, sir!”
“Do you know how much you drive me crazy?” He kicked off his shoes and removed his pants. I felt the cooler air on my ass once he lifted the bottom of my dress. “You owe me for last night.”
Something smacked across my bottom and I yelped, “What the hell was that?” I turned my upper body to see what he held. “A ruler? Really?”
“Maybe next time you can wear a school girl uniform and I can be your teacher.”
“I didn’t think you were into that,” I said, laughing.
“Neither did I, but seeing you like this has given me a few ideas. You like my hand better?”
“Much.”
As he reddened my ass with a few more spanks, my natural moisture wet the inside of my thighs. “Jesus, Jacqs, you smell so good.” He covered me from behind with his body and said, “I can’t wait any longer.”
“Oh yes ... show me.”
He drove into my already hot flesh, and I welcomed him in. Clutching my forearm, he directed my hand to my pussy. “Come with me.”
I massaged my clit as he pounded into me, forcing me against the desk. “Yes, please. Oh, Aidan.”
He wrapped my long hair around his fist and yanked my head back. “Tell me when you’re close,” he moaned into my ear and bit my shoulder.
My nipples rubbed against the surface of the desk, Red’s weight pinning me down. I frantically rubbed my clit and soon approached the very edge of release.
“Red, I’m there, hovering over the abyss.”
“Take me with you,” he groaned. He let go of my hair and used my shoulder as leverage, jackhammering into me.
“Oh yes ... oh, oh, oh ... I’m going to—” At the last second I remembered where I was and swallowed my scream. I grunted and groaned as I felt Red’s warm come fire inside me.
He collapsed back into the chair with me on top of him as we both struggled to catch our breaths. Reaching over us, he snatched a couple of tissues and handed them to me.
I moved forward off his semi-hard cock and wiped myself. On shaky legs, I stood up and said, “I need to get going.”
“You’re a very naughty woman, Little One. Come give me a kiss before you go.”
After a steamy kiss goodbye, I slipped on my panties and opened the door. Tammy was back behind her desk, and I blushed as I walked out.
*****
By the time I arrived at Red’s house, Lainie and Samantha had already showed up and were coming in the French doors from out back. Bond captured me around the waist and kissed me before I had the chance to put my bag down.
“Hello,” I said, hugging him back.
“My turn,” Red said. He took my backpack off my shoulder and lifted me onto the kitchen counter. “Hello love.” He dipped his head and gave me a warm, gentle kiss. Into my ear he whispered, “You’re an occupational hazard.”
“Oh?”
“I got nothing done today, and even left the office early so I wouldn’t snatch you away from Cynthia and fuck you on my conference table.”
A huge smile broke across my face as giggles erupted. “Oops,” I said.
“I’m going to oops your ass again tonight.”
“Yes, sir.” I saluted and jumped down off the counter, still grinning.
“What was that all about?” Lainie asked, dipping a tortilla chip into the salsa.
“You don’t want to know.” I glanced back at Red and tried not to laugh.
“You seem happy,” Samantha said, stepping forward for a hug.
I glanced to Bond and Red and they both smiled back to me. “I am, very happy.”
Bond came up behind me and circled his arms around my waist just as Stay and Blue came around the corner. Bond kissed my head and said, “What can I get you all to drink?”
Blue shot me an annoyed look and Stay winked.
“Water for me, thanks,” I said.
“Same for me,” Samantha said.
“Mike’s Hard Lemonade for me,” Lainie said.
“I’m good,” Stay said.
Blue said, “I need a margarita.”
Stay waved me outside, and I followed him. A slight cool breeze filtered through the palm trees.
I heard Blue say from inside, “What the fuck is going on? Is everyone just one big happy family now?”
“She doesn’t seem thrilled,” I said, sitting down at the wrought iron table.
“She’ll come around,” Stay said. “You look great.”
“Thanks,” I said, blushing.
“I talked to Bond today and he told me he’s keeping a room here. He sounded good too. Happy.”
I touched Stay’s hand and said, “I’m glad you’re here. I’m trying to relax into it all and yet there is still a part of me holding my breath. I think tonight will help.”
“In what way?”
“If all of our friends, less Blue of course, are fine with the three of us being involved, then I think we have a much better chance of making it.”
“You don’t need our approval to decide what works for you. Your real friends will love you regardless.”
“See why I like you so much.” I squeezed his hand.
“Thanks,” I said, tilting my head back and sharing a smile.
Rubbing my neck, he asked, “How are you feeling?”
“Pretty much back to normal. What’s up with Blue?”
“Bond took her into the billiard room to talk to her. She seemed surprised to find Bond here.”
I stood up and said, “Why don’t you sit down and relax?”
“Sure,” he said, bringing me down on top of his lap.
“I meant I would get you another chair.”
“Nope, this is perfect,” he said, nuzzling my neck.
Cat, Kevin, Lainie, and Samantha came outside and dragged the other table and chairs over.
Cat bent down and gave me a hug, “Sorry I couldn’t stay longer at the hospital.”
“Don’t think anything of it. I slept after you left. I really appreciated you guys coming by.”
“You look incredible,” she said. “I want some of what you’re having.”
“Being surrounded by love definitely suits you, Jacqs,” Kev said, sitting in a chair beside us. He offered his lap to Cat.
Bond and Blue joined us outside, and Bond gave me the thumbs up.
I let my shoulders relax against Red.
“Lane,” Bond said. “With your permission, I’d like to give you a nickname. All my friends have them. I know you and I haven’t always gotten along, and it’s been entirely my fault. I see how much you care for Jacqs and her happiness, and I want the same thing for her.”
“As long as you make sure to keep her smiling and glowing like she is today, I happily accept.”
“Woohoo,” I called out, clapping. Another seam in the fabric of our family had been stitched together.
“Bond tells me, Jacqs, that you’re moving in here,” Blue said from across the table.
Red shifted in his seat and said, “She’s already living here, and over the weekend we’re moving more of her stuff over.”
“And Bond’s living here too?” Blue asked.
“At least part-time anyway, until I pass my driver’s test,” Bond said.
“Good god, Jacqs. They’re both a pain in the ass individually. I have no idea how you’re going to manage them together,” Blue said, lifting her glass in my direction.
Everyone broke out in laughter.
Red’s arms held me close, and Bond’s eye contact warmed my heart. Sitting there surrounded by our friends and Samantha, I knew we would all have many more trials, tribulations, love, and adventures to share. Just as they had been there for me, I would be there for them.
Blakely Bennett grew up in Southeast Florida and has been residing in the great Northwest for over eight years. She graduated from Nova Southeastern University with a degree in psychology, which accounts for her particular interest in crafting the personalities, struggles, and motivations of her characters. She is an avid reader of many genres of fiction, but especially enjoys erotica and romance. Writing has always been her bliss.
Blakely is married to a wonderful, loving, and supportive husband, who is also a writer, and who helps to keep her grounded. She is a mother, a communitarian, a lover of music (it is always on while she is writing thanks to Pandora), and a good friend. An advocate of love and female empowerment, she is also a facilitator for a women’s group. She loves to walk and hike for exercise, and finds that, since moving to Seattle, Washington, she is now one of those crazy people who walk in the rain.
Stuck In Between is her fifth novel. She is also the author of the dark erotic suspense My Body Trilogy (My Body-His, My Body-His (Marcello) and My Body-Mine) and the co-authored of the contemporary romance, The Demarcation of Jack which she wrote with her husband, Dana Bennett.
You can find Blakely on the web at:
www.blakelybennett.com
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