by Chloe Lang
Gya gazed at Aaron, who stood and slowly, methodically removed his black boxers. He’s giving me a show, and what a show it is.
Sitting up in the bed, she grinned. “I’m glad you finally got naked.” She glanced down at his monstrous, hard cock.
He sent her a wicked wink. “Tell me what you see.”
“Seriously?”
He pulled his boxers back up to his waist. “I expect you to listen and to obey when I speak. Remember what I told you?”
She nodded. He’d made it very clear in every word, demand, and caress that he was fully in charge in the bedroom. Something inside her responded to him, allowing her to just be and let go. I don’t have to worry about a thing for the first time in my life. It felt amazing and safe.
“Okay. If you take them off now, I will tell you what I see. I swear.”
“Excellent, baby.” Unlike earlier, this time he quickly shoved his boxers to his ankle.
Her eyes zeroed in between his legs. “I see the most gorgeous dick in the world.”
He laughed. “Well that’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard. Nobody’s dick is gorgeous.”
She giggled. “That’s what I said before. I guess I understand what you mean now. In fact I think your cock would be award-winning if there were that kind of contest.”
“I thought men were obsessed with their own cocks, but you, my dear, seem completely smitten by mine.”
“I am,” she confessed. “Don’t most men name their cocks? Does yours have a name?”
Laughing, he shook his head. “I’m not like most men. My cock is nameless.”
“Not any more. I think we should call it…umm…Atlas. Yes. That’s it. A Greek god. That’s what your cock reminds me of.”
“Okay, baby.” He smiled broadly. “Atlas it is.”
“Seriously, I can’t take my eyes off of you.”
“You mean you can’t take your eyes off of Atlas, don’t you? My beautiful, gorgeous cock. Keep going, baby.”
“I want to put my mouth on you. May I? Please.”
His eyebrows shot up and his breathing deepened.
“Did I say something wrong?”
He shook his head. “No, baby. You said everything just right. Come here and bring a pillow with you.”
Obeying him, she crawled out of the bed. She handed him the pillow.
Even though they were both naked, standing next to him she felt completely exposed and so very feminine, while he appeared powerful and so very masculine.
He placed the pillow at her feet. “On your knees, sweetheart.”
Tingling like mad, she nodded, dropping to the floor. Though she was thirsty to taste him, she didn’t make a move, believing he wanted to give her his permission first.
“Damn, Gya. You’re a natural.”
She wasn’t sure what he meant by that, but his tone told her whatever he saw in her he liked, which filled her with pride. “Thank you. So are you.”
He laughed. “So am I what?”
“A natural born lover. I’m burning up inside and you’re responsible for all of it.”
He bent down and touched her cheek. “My God, where have you been my whole life?”
“Waiting for you, though I never knew it.”
He inhaled deeply and then pressed his lips to hers, making her dizzy and causing her toes to curl.
With her lips still throbbing from his kiss, she looked into his blue eyes. “Not that I’m trying to take charge, Aaron, but isn’t it about time you let me touch you?”
He smiled. “Knock yourself out, baby. Be my guest.”
She giggled. “Thank you.”
Wrapping her hand around his shaft, she licked the tip of his cock. “Mmm.” Tasting him on her lips gave her a nice little shiver.
With her other hand, she explored his body, moving her fingertips over his muscled thighs and six-pack abdomen. She bathed his cockhead with her mouth, stroking his shaft up and down. He grabbed her by the hair, tugging on her locks just right.
She parted her lips and slid them down his shaft, taking in as much of his thick cock’s length as she could. He’d given her an incredible orgasm with only his mouth, and she wanted to do the same for him.
Sucking hard until her cheeks hollowed out, she bobbed up and down his dick several times. She could hear his breathing deepen. Her desire for him to be inside her was exploding throughout her body, and her pussy got even wetter.
She wrapped her arms around his legs and increased her tempo on his cock.
Suddenly, she felt a quick tug on her hair.
“Stop, Gya.” Aaron’s voice sounded more like a growl than words, and the impact on her was instant.
She obeyed, waiting for him to tell her what to do next.
“I want to come inside you.” He grabbed a condom out of his nightstand and rolled it down his shaft.
Mesmerized by him, she felt the pressure inside her expand and multiply. She desired him, needed him, had to have him.
He picked her up, placed her back on the bed, and got on top of her.
Being underneath him was exactly where she wanted to be. He was in control. She was his to do with as he pleased.
She could feel his cock pressing against her swollen folds and throbbing clit. “Please, Aaron. Please.”
He rubbed his shaft against her pussy hard before sending it into her channel. As he thrust deep into her, she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. Every inch he claimed sent a new set of sensations through her body and the pressure continued to go up.
Aaron never closed his eyes, keeping them fixed to hers. His intense power overwhelmed her completely. He increased the rhythm and deepened the thrusts, making her crazy.
“I can’t hold on much longer,” she confessed.
“Try, baby.” His eyelids were narrowed, though his stare still remained on her. “The longer you hold back, the better your pleasure when it finally comes.”
“Yes. I’ll try.” But his cock inside her body, the connection she felt with him, the scrapes to her G-spot, all of them were pushing her to the edge of release. There wasn’t much she could do to stop what his touches were calling forth inside her body. “I’m coming, Aaron. I’m sorry. I couldn’t hold back any longer.”
“It’s okay. Me, too, baby. Me, too.” He thrust all the way into her with a load groan. She could feel his cock pulsing inside her pussy.
Her orgasm sparked a million electrical sensations that shot through her. “Oh God, Aaron,” she gasped, fisting the sheets.
He rolled to the side, and they both collapsed next to each other on the bed.
She touched his face. “You and Atlas were amazing.”
He burst into laughter. “You and Venus were quite wonderful, too.”
She grinned. “Venus? Women don’t name them.”
He kissed her. “They do now.”
* * * *
Kyle sat down in one of Maude’s kitchen chairs.
She poured both of them a cup of coffee. “You still take it black?”
“Yes. Black. I’ve only been gone a year, Maude. I haven’t changed that much.”
She sat across from him, placing a folder on the table. “You’ve changed more than you can imagine. You left Wilde searching for answers, and I can see in your eyes you found them.”
“All but one.” He sighed. “My brother. What can I do for him? How can I help him?”
“I know you are scared, Kyle, but it’s going to be okay. The first thing I did when Aaron called me from Houston and told me about his cancer was go straight to Sheriff Champion. Even though he’s no longer practicing medicine he still has to keep up with everything in the medical field to keep his license.”
“I’m surprised you didn’t go to see his son. He’s the local doctor.”
“I did go see Alex, too. After I told them about Aaron’s Hodgkin’s disease and that it’s only stage one, they assured me he would be fine. It’s not a fun trip to take but it is curable.”
“You know more than me, Maude. All Aaron told me was that he had cancer. I had no idea what kind or anything.”
“Honey, it’s because of your mother. That’s all he sees in his mind. Aaron doesn’t realize how far medicine has progressed in the last several years. Even though you’re the younger brother, it’s time for you to take charge.”
Kyle thought about the sacrifices Aaron had made for him after their mother died. “I’ll do whatever I can. You know I love him.”
“And he loves you.” She pushed the folder toward him. “I printed out everything I could find on your brother’s type of cancer.”
He glanced over all the pages as Maude told him what she’d discovered. The news was so promising. The vast majority of patients with stage one Hodgkin’s disease survived and lived long healthy lives. Aaron’s cancer didn’t have to be a death sentence.
“There’s a wonderful doctor in Denver who is one of the best in the field. I made an appointment for Aaron for next week. You see that he goes.”
“I’ll do my best, but you know how stubborn he can be.”
“We can’t take ‘no’ for an answer this time.”
“You’re right, Maude. I’ll make sure he gets there even if I have to hog-tie him.”
“That’s my boy. I heard you were back in Wilde with a client. Will you two be able to get someone else from SCSS to watch him while you go to Denver next week?”
“Our client isn’t a he, and she is already much more than a client.”
“Oh my. I love the sound of that.” Maude took a sip of coffee.
“But romance is going to have to wait. I need to keep all my focus on my brother.”
She sat down her cup. “How does Aaron feel about this young woman client of yours?”
Kyle thought about how Aaron had reacted when he’d found him and Gya in bed together. “He hasn’t given her the time of day, but I have seen him look at her a few times which had led me to believe he was interested in her. But now I’m not so sure.”
“Kyle Strait, you know what I say. Always trust your gut.” She grinned. “Of the two of you, you’ve always been the more intuitive brother. Tell me all about her. Spare no detail.”
Kyle recounted all that had happened since Houston. “She’s perfect for us, Aunt Maude, but the way he’s been treating Gya, I’m not sure he sees her the way I do.”
“That only tells me your brother is interested in her, too. He’s pushing her into your arms, can’t you see that? He’s given up. You can’t let him. Gya sounds like a complete doll to me. Wait a second? You don’t mean Gya Gaynor, do you?”
He nodded.
“I love her music. Oh my God. I can’t wait to meet her.”
“I’ll make that happen, but you know Aaron has to say when. In the meantime, you can’t tell anyone.”
Maude traced an X over her chest. “Cross my heart. Gya Gaynor in Wilde, Nevada. This is big news.”
“You promised.”
“Of course. Did you know Gya started a charity for orphan children? She’s such a genuine person. Not like so many celebrities. I’m betting once she knows about Aaron’s condition, she will also make sure he fights this.”
“Isn’t it Aaron’s place to tell her about his cancer?”
She shrugged. “All the rules are out the window when your brother’s life is on the line. Get this woman on your side. Two strong individuals like you and Gya against one stubborn man like your brother…even he will have to come to his senses.”
He stood.
“Take the folder. Show it to your brother.”
He grabbed it up. “First thing in the morning, I’m going to talk to Gya about everything.”
“Good for you.” She got up and wrapped her arms around him. “I love you, Kyle.”
He squeezed the woman who had become a second mother to him and Aaron long ago. “I love you, too. Thank you. You always know what to say to make me feel better.”
“That’s my job, Kyle. Now go home. Get some sleep. You look exhausted.”
“Yes ma’am.”
He walked to the door with her. “Thanks again.”
“Night, my boy.” She closed the door and he headed to his car.
Maude was right about Gya. She was tough and also had feelings for Aaron. Together they were going to get through Aaron’s thick head to fight this thing. Everything would turn out fine.
Aaron is going to live.
Chapter Ten
With his spirits lifted after talking to Maude, Kyle opened the door to his and Aaron’s family home. It was too late to wake either his brother or Gya, but first thing in the morning he was going to get the ball rolling on the plan he and Maude had cooked up.
He started to walk to his bedroom and noticed the kitchen light was on. He walked in and what he found on the floor filled him with dread.
Glass, milk—and blood.
Gya! The stalker! Fuck!
He pulled out his Glock and ran up the stairs to the guest bedroom. The door was open. No Gya. His heart thudded in his chest as he checked the bathroom, closet, windows, everywhere. Nothing out of the ordinary.
He sprinted down the stairs quietly. The intruder might still be somewhere else in the house. He hoped so, as that would mean Gya was still here, too.
Please let her be unharmed.
He heard noises coming from the back of the house where his and Aaron’s bedrooms were located. He didn’t hesitate, but moved, eyes wide, holding his gun out in front of him.
The noises were coming from Aaron’s room. Had the intruder gotten the drop on his brother? Aaron had been drunk when he’d left, so it might’ve been possible.
Silently he walked to the door and heard Gya yell, “Stop.”
He kicked it open, ready to shoot the son of bitch who had his hands on her. “What the hell.”
Aaron and Gya were on top of the bed naked. They had sex while I was gone.
Aaron smiled and raised his hands up. “Don’t shoot. We’re both unharmed.”
“I can see that.” Looking at Aaron, he couldn’t believe he had cancer. He looked like the epitome of health. Wrapping his fingers around the folder that Maude had given him, he knew they were going to beat the invisible disease together. Aaron would not only look healthy on the outside, but he would be healthy on the inside, too.
Gya was laughing. “Kyle, thank God you came. I couldn’t get him to stop tickling me.”
“My God, you two about gave me a heart attack.” He holstered his gun, pulse still pounding in his veins. “What happened in the kitchen?”
“Your brother startled me. I spilt the milk.” She smiled broadly. “And I didn’t even cry. Get it?” She started laughing again uncontrollably. “I didn’t cry over spilt milk. Don’t… blame… me…” She took a deep breath and her giggles lessened slightly. “Aaron has been making me laugh all night long.”
“He’s a regular comedian.” Kyle smiled. The plan is already under way and I didn’t even have to wait until morning.
“We were just talking about making something to eat.” Aaron swung his legs off the bed. “We can clean up the mess at the same time. What about you, Kyle? You hungry?”
“Starving is more like it.”
“How about we all get dressed and go to the diner you both told me about?” Gya stood and grabbed her clothes as well. “You know—the diner where Elvis ate the pancakes. I would sure love a big stack with melted butter, hot syrup, and a side of crispy bacon.”
“You mean Norma’s. Seriously, you want pancakes again? You just had them on the trip to Wilde.” Kyle asked, thrilled to see she and Aaron together.
“Doesn’t matter if she does or not.” Aaron pulled on his pants. “She’s still not allowed out of this house until we get her stalker.”
“I completely agree with you, bro.”
Gya frowned, which only made her look even cuter. “What about my great disguises? I fooled you, Aaron.”
“Yes, you did, sweetheart, but yo
u’re still not going anywhere until he and I say so.”
She folded her arms over her ample breasts and stuck out her tongue. “Party pooper.”
They all laughed. She definitely brought out the good side of both of them. The last time he remembered Aaron being so relaxed was when they were still in high school before their mother had died.
Tonight it was obvious Aaron was thoroughly enjoying himself.
He wanted him to continue spending time with Gya. This was his plan. With her help, they would convince Aaron to fight. “Listen up you two. I’m dressed. I’ll go to the diner and get us three orders of King Cakes. You two clean up your mess while I’m gone. Got it?”
Dropping her bundle of clothes to the floor, she jumped to her feet and saluted. “Yes, sir.”
He grinned, scanning her naked body. She’s gorgeous. “I think you might be ready for basic training, little soldier.” How he would love teaching her about the life that he and Aaron practiced.
“You really think so, sir?” It was a game to her now, but he knew it wouldn’t be long before it would be a reality.
“Keep saluting me in the nude and I will happily give you more orders that you will enjoy. Would you like that, baby?”
She stood up even straighter, smiling and holding her hand against her forehead. “Yes, sir.”
Aaron turned to her, his eyes wide.
It was clear to him that his brother was drawn to the submissive side of Gya that they both sensed in her.
“What do you say, Aaron?”
Aaron didn’t turn to him, keeping his steady gaze on Gya. “You got a deal, bro.”
“Be back shortly.” Kyle walked out of the room, leaving the door open.
* * * *
Aaron put down his fork. “That was delicious.”
“I’ll say it was.” Gya sat next to him at the kitchen table. “You weren’t kidding about the King Cakes. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to eat pancakes from anywhere else again. I wonder what the diner’s secret is.”
“You’re not the first to want to know, but it has been kept under lock and key for decades.” Kyle stood and collected their dirty dishes.
She pushed her chair back from the table. “Let me help you.”