Flawlessly Flawed

by Amelia Shea

  T growled. “So fucking hot.”

  Cassie grazed her breasts with her hands. “You like them?” She was playing with him. She knew from the look in his eyes that he liked it.

  “Gonna show you how much I like them as soon as you lose those pants.”

  Cassie undid her buckle and zipper and slid her panties and pants off in one shot. T stared at her and smirked then lowered his pants to his ankles. Her eyes scanned his body, zoning in on his long, thick cock.

  “Get over here.”

  Cassie crawled over the console and fell onto him when his hands gripped her waist hard and yanked her on top of him. She was now straddling his lap, his dick rubbing against her already wet pussy.

  His mouth fastened on her breast and she moaned loudly. He sucked and licked her nipple to a hard peak before dragging his tongue across her chest to her other.

  “Mmm…feels so good.”

  “Tastes so good,” he replied, licking one nipple and pinching the other. Shivers ran down her straight to her core when his teeth grazed over a hardened peak. Cassie dragged her hips back and forth over his cock, spilling her juices over him.

  Her hands slid over his shaved head, bringing his mouth deeper onto her breast. A strong pull of her nipple had her grasping his neck.

  “Need to fuck you. Now!”

  She scooted back when he released her. Ripping open the condom wrapper with his teeth, he covered himself and immediately pulled her to him.

  Cassie reached down and placed the crown of his cock at her core and slowly lowered herself, feeling the stretch from his length. Their moans echoed one another. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and his hands gripped her waist, feeling his cock enlarge with every move she made. He filled her up so full; she could feel herself get wetter as she bounced up and down on him.

  “You feel perfect inside me,” she panted.

  “You are fucking perfect.” He grunted and she moved faster on his lap. He reached down to her ass, gripping the globes. She moved her head toward his and his lips crashed into hers as their bodies slapped together.

  Their kiss intensified and T lifted her ass up. He pumped his finger deep inside her a few times before pulling out, and she was seated again when she came down on his cock.

  “Ah.” She mewed through panted breaths. His hands landed back on her ass, moving into the crease. Cassie felt T’s wet finger graze over her puckered hole. She gasped at the feeling when he did it again. This time he lingered and teased her, his finger circling and caressing. She moaned at the new sensation as he breached her and sunk in slowly.

  T licked her neck. “Yeah, my girl likes dirty. Dontcha?”

  Cassie moaned again at the intense feeling, his finger poking in and out while his cock moved simultaneously.

  Cassie groaned again and her breath hitched as she felt him slam into her spot. Her orgasm was on the brink. She was so close, her body quivered, and his finger pushed deeper.

  “You my girl, Cassie?”

  “Yes,” she breathed.

  “You my dirty girl?”

  “Yes!” She screamed and flung her head back in pure ecstasy as she bounced up and down on his cock with his finger pumping inside her other end. She rode him hard and fast until her orgasm peaked and she felt her juices spread all over his length. His finger released her and both hands gripped her ass as he hammered his release into her.

  “Ahh, fuck!” He grunted the sexy sound he made when he came.

  They were both breathing heavy and hard when she slumped against his naked chest.

  Pure heaven.

  * * * *

  T rubbed his eyes and rolled over to the left, practically falling out of the small bed. The Millers’ guest room had a full-size bed which he completely overtook. He missed his king at home. He was a big guy after all. This was the second time his cell had rung. The first went ignored ten minutes ago. The ringing again had T sitting up, grabbing the phone and glaring down at the number.

  T let out a sigh and laid back down. “Yeah?”

  “Good morning, big brother.” Roxanne was way too cheery for eight in the morning.

  “What’s up?” T was groggy.

  “Oh, nothing, just wondering how you’re doing? Not every day you go home to meet the parents.” T could hear the laughter in her tone.

  “Stone’s got a big fucking mouth.”

  “Actually, he didn’t tell me. He told Sadie, and in all fairness to Stone, he told her not to say anything. In turn, she made me promise to keep my lips sealed.”

  T growled, knowing it was a matter of minutes before the whole family knew. Roxanne, as sweet as she was, could not keep anything to herself.

  “Oh, relax, it’s not a secret you’re with her, T. She’s practically living with you.”

  “Can you please shut the fuck up and tell me why you called?” He was losing his patience with Roxanne. He knew it would eventually come out that he was with Cassie. It wasn’t everyone knowing, it was the ribbing he’d have to take that aggravated him. He wasn’t used to being on the receiving end of the family teasing.

  “Whatever! Damn, you’re grouchy. So anyway, dinner tonight at Dad’s. Get here by four; we have wedding plans to go over. And you better go for your fitting, T, I mean it. You have to wear a tuxedo, I don’t care what Stone said.”

  T rolled his eyes and raked his hand over his face. This wedding was driving him nuts. Who the fuck cared about tuxedos and flowers and all the other bullshit? He sighed loudly. “Rox, it ain’t my wedding, don’t see why I gotta be there.”

  “Shut up, T. You are the best man, you better be here,” she snapped.

  “Fine.”

  Her tone changed back to happy. It always did when she got her way, and had since she was five. T smiled.

  “We done?”

  “Yep! So four is good for you,” she paused, “and Cassie.”

  There it was, that’s the reason he had to be there tonight. Cassie.

  “Four,” he stated.

  “With Cassie?” She said it, but he could hear the question in her voice.

  “Yeah.”

  “Awesome! So excited.”

  “Now we done?”

  She laughed. “Now we’re done. See you guys tonight. Love ya.”

  “Later.”

  He hung up the phone, shook his head and chuckled. His sister was a pain in the ass but he loved her. He might never say it, he never said it to anyone, but he did love her, and she knew it.

  He got up and packed his things in his bag. They had talked about getting on the road after breakfast. He thought he’d have the rest of the day with Cassie in his bed but plans changed. Now, for the first time, T was bringing a girl home.

  * * * *

  “That was so good, Mom,” Cassie mumbled, shoving the last piece of French toast into her mouth. She loved coming home. There was no place she felt more at ease than her childhood home.

  “French toast has always been her favorite.” Her mom smiled down at T as she took his plate.

  “It was great, thank you,”

  “You’re welcome.” Her mom took her dad’s plate and then hers and walked into the kitchen.

  Cassie stood up and eyed T, who was taking his last sip of coffee. He looked amazing as always but this morning there was something different. He looked the same but more at ease, relaxed. Usually T was serious with a scary scowl but today, right now, he looked almost carefree.

  Cassie smiled, wondering if she put that ease on his face.

  “Ready?” T asked.

  “Uh, yeah.”

  Cassie walked over to her dad, who stood up; her mom walked back into the room and went over to T.

  “Leaving?”

  “Yeah. Thanks for having me, appreciate it.” T held out his hand to her mom. Cassie giggled at her mom’s expression. She looked as though T had just handed her a sword or something foreign.

  She opened her arms and embra
ced T in a classic mom hug. She was all in. She gave the best hugs, next to her dad. T looked slightly uncomfortable but he let her do her mom thing. She pulled away but reached up to grab his cheeks in her hands.

  “Now, don’t be a stranger, Tegan. You are welcome here anytime.”

  “Thank you.”

  Her mom released him, came toward Cassie, and drew her in for a hug, which Cassie returned.

  “Love you, Cassarah. Be safe. And you need to come see us more, you hear me?”

  “Yes, Mom. I love you too,” Cassie whispered. She let go of her mom and hugged her dad. “Love you, Dad.”

  “Love you, cuddle bug.”

  T walked to the door, Cassie followed, and they loaded up the truck. Before she knew it they were waving goodbye to her parents as they stood on the porch, arm in arm. She smiled back at their grinning faces.

  Chapter 19

  THE ride home had taken longer than expected. Who did construction on Sunday? By the time they rolled up into T’s driveway it was after three.

  T began to rant about being late, and something about Bogs and having to hear it from him. Cassie wasn’t quite sure what he meant but sensed it was something T was not looking forward to.

  Cassie immediately started toward the puppies when they got inside.

  T held up his hand in front of her. “Stone was here two hours ago, they’re fine. Hurry up, do what ya gotta do and let’s get over to my dad’s.” He looked down at his cell and muttered, “Shit.” He looked over at Cassie with stern eyes. “Move your ass.”

  “Okay, just let me check, I’ll be really quick.” She started past him but stopped when he grabbed her hand.

  He shook his head. “No. Get ready, we gotta go. Need to catch up with Stone before dinner. Got a message from him about Jimmy, gotta solid lead. Now, get your ass ready so we can fucking leave already.”

  His mouth was drawn down and his eyes reflected his usual hot guy scowl, he was not relenting. They were going to be late and for whatever reason, T saw that he was going to have to take shit for it. But the puppies, she had to see them. She had grown so attached in such a short time. If she was being honest with herself, it wasn’t only the puppies that she was going to have a hard time letting go of. Finding Jimmy was pertinent according to T but she knew that when he was found, there would no longer be a need for her to stay here.

  She took his hand that was clasped with hers and pulled it into her chest, resting between her breasts. He looked down, eyeing her breasts. She smiled and whispered, “Just five minutes, I promise, I’ll be really quick.”

  She was yanked into his body still holding his hand. His other hand went to her butt and he bent down to her. “You’re a pain in the ass, ya know that?”

  His lips skimmed hers, sending shivers through her.

  “Yeah, but I’m your pain in the ass, right?” Her tone was soft but teasing.

  He stared at her, his eyes gleaming. He kissed her again, harder this time. “Two minutes, that’s it, then your ass is upstairs, doing whatever girly shit ya gotta do. We leave in ten minutes.” He kissed her again, released her hand and smacked her butt. “Now, go!”

  She hurried to the puppies with a huge grin on her face.

  Her two minutes turned into ten.

  “Cass, hurry the fuck up, we’re already late and I’m going to hear shit for it,” T snapped, charging into the mudroom.

  “Sorry, sorry, it took longer than I thought,” she said, cuddling Baxter deep into her arms. She’d never admit it but he was her favorite. He was more hyper than Lulu and constantly tripping over his own feet. Cassie could relate.

  T growled again. “Put him down and let’s go.”

  Cassie spun around at his tone. “Shhhh…you’re scaring him, being all mean and loud.”

  “It’s my fucking house. I can be as mean and loud as I want.”

  Cassie took a breath and sighed. “I know, I’m sorry, I’ll hurry, promise.”

  T scowled at her and rushed back into the kitchen. He seemed on edge. She got the impression that T didn’t bring girls home often, if ever. And now they were going to be late, all because of her.

  Cassie put Baxter down with Lulu and followed T. He was leaning against the counter when she walked over to him.

  “Hey.” She reached out for his hand and laced her fingers with his. His face was hard, still holding his scowl in place. Leaning into his chest, she rose up on her toes.

  “I really am sorry, baby.”

  Cassie could feel his hand tighten against hers before he pulled her into him. His head came down, leaving only an inch between their faces.

  “Lucky you’re so fucking cute, otherwise, I woulda left without your ass.”

  Cassie stretched up to peck his lips, smiling as they kissed.

  Pulling away, she dashed out of the room and up the stairs, “I’ll be super quick, two minutes, tops!”

  They left ten minutes later with T muttering “’bout fucking time” under his breath.

  By the time they got to his dad’s house it was closer to five and T was aggravated. He was currently giving her the silent treatment.

  He drove up the long driveway and parked in the front. There were several cars and trucks lining the circular drive. When Cassie looked up to the house she smiled. It was beautiful.

  She turned to T. “This is where you grew up?”

  “Yeah.” His tone was even but he was still annoyed with her.

  She smiled at him brightly. “This house is awesome. Bet ya had fun here as a kid, huh?”

  His dark eyes softened, something Cassie had only seen a few times but it changed his face. “Yeah.”

  She reached over to his hand that rested on the steering wheel. “Thanks for bringing me here.”

  She watched his face change and relax slightly. He was letting his guard down. Although, he still wasn’t giving up on making his annoyance known.

  “Let’s go, I’m gonna get shit for being so late. Had to play with those fucking puppies.”

  Cassie dramatically sighed and rolled her eyes. “Baby, they’re puppies, how could I not?” She giggled.

  He peered at Cassie, shook his head and got out of the car. He tried to hide it but Cassie saw the small smile playing on his lips. She knew she amused him, and she liked that.

  Cassie flung open the door and waited for T to come around.

  T came in front of her and reached for her hips. She grabbed his thick shoulders and held on as he picked her up and set her down on the ground. Still holding onto him, she laughed and raised her eyebrows. “Does everything you own have to be so big?”

  His eyes darkened and his hands tightened on her waist. Cassie moved in slightly. There were moments when she really wished she was taller, just a few inches, tall enough to tippy toe up to just kiss him. This was one of those moments. He stared back at her and she saw the heat, the desire. Why wasn’t she taller? Damn you, short genes!

  “I think you should kiss me…” She whispered with her heart racing. She could hear the breathlessness in her voice. Kiss me!

  “Now, what have you two been doing, making you so damn late?”

  Cassie flinched, startled by the voice coming from behind T. He didn’t move. She dragged her eyes away from him to peer around his arm. Bogs was walking down the stairs with a grin.

  She gazed back up at T. His eyes were trained on her, not moving a muscle. She’d give anything to know what he was thinking at this moment.

  She whispered, holding his stare, “Saved by the little brother.” Cassie stepped back, only to be pulled deeper into T’s body. Her hands came up to his chest as his hand wrapped around the back of her neck and his head descended to her.

  Cassie gasped and widened her eyes as his lips landed on hers. The kiss was slow and gentle. His lips moved over hers in a sensual dance. Chills ran through her. His lips were amazing, full and soft. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and slowly stroked his. His dee
p groan echoed in her ears. Kisses like this were meant to be somewhere private, where they didn’t have to end.

  T pulled back too soon but kept his head close to hers. “Got your kiss, you happy?” His gruff tone made her playfully scowl.

  “For now. That’s just a preview, right?”

  His lips quirked up. He released her from his hold and reached down to grab her hand. She followed behind as they made their way to Bogs. T didn’t stop and continued up the stairs.

  “What? No kiss for me, baker girl?” Bogs wiggled his eyebrows. T growled and Cassie giggled.

  They made their way inside, T still holding her hand. She loved this feeling. The feeling of being his, belonging to him.

  She heard the clamor of people before she saw everyone in the living room. Cassie had always been comfortable around people, she liked people. But this time her nerves got the best of her and she could feel her palms sweating. These weren’t just people, this was T’s family. They were important to him, and she had an overwhelming desire for them to like her.

  T turned back to her. “Relax, it’s just my family.”

  “I know, but I want them to like me.”

  “Why wouldn’t they?”

  She fidgeted and shrugged her shoulders.

  “They’ll like you.”

  “How do you know?”

  He gazed down at her, stone-faced. “’Cause I fucking like you.”

  Cassie smirked and inched closer, her other hand covering their clasped hands. “You like me, huh?”

  T rolled his eyes and dragged her into the living room.

  “Finally, man, what was the holdup?” Stone smiled and looked down at Cassie. “Hey, Cass.”

  Cassie smiled and waved. “Hi.”

  Everyone in the room circled around them staring at her as if she was some kind of science project. Their looks varied from excited to curious. What? Did she have something on her face or her clothes? She took a quick glance down at her outfit; she couldn’t see anything. What the hell? She noticed Roxanne staring at her hand, the one holding T’s.

  T raised his hand to point. “You know my sister, Roxanne, that’s her friend Emory, Stone you know, his fiancée Sadie, Ethan in the back. This is Cassie, my girl. You can all shut the fuck up!” Cassie’s eyes widened and she gaped at T. She didn’t know what shocked her more, the way he just spoke to his family, or him calling her his girl. Then a grin spread across her face, not being able to hide the excitement of him calling her his girl.