by C. M. Steele
“Are you ready?” he asks as we pull into the parking lot. It’s a packed house from the looks of it. I can tell that Bennett doesn’t really want to be here. In fact, from the tension in his shoulders he must want to turn around and go back home.
“How about you spin me around the dance floor once and then we head back to the house?”
“I can handle the crowds if it means I get to hold you in my arms.”
“I know, but I have a feeling it’s gonna be a rough one.”
“That’s fine by me. As long as I get to hold you, it really doesn’t matter what we’re doing. Now let’s get you inside, so I can show off how lucky of a man I am.” We walk in and sure enough there’s a huge crowd, but it’s evenly dispersed. We move straight down to a table and one of the bartenders who’s about forty with long blonde hair in a braid hanging off her shoulder comes straight for us. “Hello, Bennett. Long time, no see. The guys have been coming here and having to pay for their own drinks. And who are you?”
“I’m Darcy.”
“Pretty name for a pretty girl. What can I get you two tonight?”
“I’ll have a beer. What do you want, love?”
“Can I get a screwdriver?” I ask, unsure of what they carry. I hate beer, so I always go with some sort of liquor instead.
“Sure thing, doll.” She winks and moves along to the next table.
“Do you come here often?” I ask, wondering why I’m so jealous. I have no reason for it. Maybe it’s because they all got to know him, be around him and I didn’t.
“I haven’t been here since before we met. I only stop in with the guys after a long week to buy them a round or two. If you haven’t noticed, I’m not much of a conversationalist.”
“Yeah, I managed to figure that out. I thought it was just because you wanted me naked all the time,” I tease, biting down on my bottom lip. I let my eyes roam around the room so he can’t read my mind.
“That too.” He takes my hands and holds them in his, massaging them. “What are you thinking about?”
“Oh nothing. Just checking out the décor. It’s practically like the movies.”
“Yeah, some things they actually get right in movies. Many of the people that come here are regulars in town, so it’s not a place for the younger crowds most nights.”
“Do you feel old?” He’s a lot older than me, but I think he’s gorgeous.
“Why? Do I look it?”
“You look mature for sure, but old? No. You just carry yourself with a lot of years on you. You wise old sage.”
“Thank you, should I grow out a full wizard’s beard and everything?” He rubs his chin and strokes his imaginary Gandalf beard.
“No. I like seeing your sexy neck and chest.”
“You’re playing a dangerous game, fiancée.” My heart does flips with that new title.
“Here are your drinks.” She sets them down and that’s when she sees the rock on my finger. “Oh my Lord, you’re getting married?”
“Yes. I asked this lovely lady to marry me.”
“Wow, it’s beautiful, just like you. I heard rumors someone bought a ring, but I didn’t know who. This round is on the bar. Congratulations.”
“Thank you.” She smiles brightly at us before walking away again to another table.
We sit and drink while we make small talk. Then someone taps a mic. “We want to give a shout out to our local Cowboy and celebrity, Mr. Bennett Lake who has just got engaged to the lovely Ms. Darcy. Congratulations to you two.” The crowd erupts and that’s when Bennett takes my hand and leads me out to the dance floor. They put on something slow as soon as they see us and he presses me close to him.
“I love you, Darcy. I want the world to know it.”
“Yes, but I need to call my sisters or they’re gonna kill me.”
“We’ll call them on the way home.”
“Okay.” We dance for hours, taking breaks for sips of our drinks. He cut himself after two and we stayed for another hour. By the time we get in the truck, my phone is ringing. It’s a Facebook Messenger call from my sisters.
“You bitch! You’re supposed to tell us first. We had to read it off the internet.” They are trying their best to scowl at me, but they’re both bubbly.
“Sorry. We went out right after he asked me and the people at the bar made a big deal out of it the second they saw it.”
“Oh we’re teasing girl. We saw the pic someone snapped of you two. It looks adorable.”
“We are invited to the wedding right?” Lydia asks.
“Not with that attitude,” Bennett growls.
“Oh hush. Of course you two are going to be there. I don’t know when it’s gonna be,” I admit.
“Next week,” Bennett chimes in. “Be prepared.”
“He wastes no time.”
“I’ve wasted a month already.”
“Ahh. So sweet. We’ll call you in the morning. I’m sure you’re about to go have engagement sex.” Sisters.
“All night long. Bye brats.” Bennett hits the end button and then the girls shoot me over texts with eggplant emojis.
“They’re sweet even if they’re pain in the asses.”
“They love you very much, Darcy. It’s good to have a strong family unit. I wish I still had my parents, or I had a sibling, but it is what it is.”
“Maybe we’ll start one soon.” Which reminds me I still have to tell my parents. They’re not going to be happy. They haven’t even met him yet. In fact, I’ve pretty much kept the fact that we moved in together a secret.
“Maybe tonight.”
“I’m on birth control, remember?”
“We’ll see about that.” He wags his brows like he’s up for the challenge.
“I wish you all the luck.”
Epilogue
Bennett
“I can’t believe you wanted to come back here for our honeymoon, Darcy.” We’ve been married for a full two days. Two weeks after I asked her to marry me, we had our wedding in Texas where I met Darcy’s less than friendly parents. They weren’t enthusiastic about their daughter getting married in a quick wedding, but after they saw the size of the ring on her finger they were less concerned. I’ll have to win them over in the future, but I’m not in a rush to do it. After all, she’s an adult and they left the girls to take care of themselves.
She snuggles against my side as we sit just at the water’s edge. I love coming here and I’m glad she does too. It’s a bit warmer with Summer kicking off. “Why wouldn’t I? We’re alone for two weeks without a single person to interrupt us. Hell, you’ve even hired security to keep the lake all isolated for us.” That I did. After all the damn interruptions last time, I decided to hire a whole crew to protect our privacy.
“That’s because I have plans to eat your pussy and then fucking hear you scream wildly as I fuck you against the rocks. You know how I hate to share you with anyone.”
“Damn right. That we both can agree on.” My wife is just as possessive about me as I am about her. She doesn’t model anymore and that’s my fault, but I still take pictures of her for fun. Besides, it’s the stage that calls Darcy. She lives for it. Next week, she’s going to be starring in a play down in Texas. The main side character fell through, and Darcy was able to snag an audition. I can’t wait to see her in action. We’ve been spending nights rehearsing her lines and she’s got them down.
“I love you, Bennett.”
“My one and only love, Darcy. Nothing compares to you.” I slam my mouth to hers, kissing her with pure abandonment.
“Then take me right here right now. I need to feel you all over me.” I love her so much. Pushing her back onto the blanket, her hair splaying all around, I stare at her beauty before I bend down and steal a kiss. I want this to last, but I know the second I have my hands all over her, I’m gonna lose control. Her hands move straight into my hair like always and I let go, tugging on her tee, lifting it off her body. Fuck. “No bra? That’s a naughty girl.”
“Smart girl,” I growl and pounce on her pebbled peak, sucking it into my mouth as she arches her back and moans. I live for those sounds that come from her. Switching to the other nipple, I tongue the fuck out of her breast. I’m nowhere near done, but I need us naked, so I pull back onto my knees, take my shirt off, and then tug down her pants. No panties either. She quirks her mouth upward and gives me a shrug.
“You really want your pussy eaten today.”
“Well, I have a thing for wild animals in the woods.” I kiss her roughly before slipping down between her legs.
“It’s time to feed the animal.” I throw her sexy, slender legs over my shoulders, running my fingers up and down her inner thighs before I finally kiss her mound. She’s shivering from the heat of my tongue as I swipe it along her seam, watching her puffy lower lips shake.
“Don’t play with your food, Rocky.”
“Yes, wife.” I dive in, licking and sucking on her heated need. With my fingers, stretching her tight cunt, I feel her getting closer. “That’s it, Darcy. Come on my face.” She tightens her ass, and then lets go, creaming all over my tongue as the loud cry shoots from her throat. I can’t wait any longer, I barely get my shorts and underwear off before I slam into her depths.
“Rocky, fuck me hard.” Shit, she’s digging her nails into my ass cheeks, shoving me deep inside her tiny hole. Fuck, I’m gonna come fast.
“Be careful. Babe, I’m close to coming.”
“So am I.” Her pussy flutters around me. I close my eyes and try to relax when I hear the waterfall along the rocks and the rustling of the leaves from the breeze. Fuck, she’s horny from the sounds again. I grind on her before returning to my even strokes. She slides her arms up my back, gripping my shoulders and I attack her mouth. With a moan we both come. Damn that was one hell of a round. I try to keep my weight off her, but she drags me down. We kiss wildly until we’re both panting. Finally I pull out of her and slip down into the water. I need to cool off before I fuck her again.
Darcy moans and stretches before standing and jumping in the cool water. Because the water comes from the mountains it takes forever to get warm. We both won’t be in here long. “Holy fuck it’s cold.”
“I know.” Even though we’re already married, I won’t let her see the shrinkage. It’s not cool at all. I rush out of the water and wrap a towel around my waist. She stares.
“Are you afraid of how small it looks now?”
“Yes.”
“Bennett, you’re being ridiculous. What is it when it’s hard? Like a fucking foot long?”
“No, but it’s close.”
“Yes, but now it’s like an egg roll.”
“Yeah, well I like egg rolls.”
“Keep talking like that he’ll be a full-blown salami.”
“Full-blown? Are you suggesting something?” She arches her brow and walks out of the water like a naked goddess. Being married to her is going to be a pleasurable torment.
Ten years later
Darcy
Bennett has been staring at me intently on the drive back to our home in Texas. We took the kids to the beach and my husband’s eyeing me because my bikini had him in a state of arousal the entire time. “Did you kids have fun?” I ask, trying to breathe because I know I’m in a world of trouble when we get alone.
“Great, great,” they cheer. Our two boys are now nine and six, and our daughter is three. It’s purely by accident that they’re all three years apart. We never plan them, but I guess my body’s cyclical and needs years to recover. Although that doesn’t stop us from practicing daily.
“Good, relax. In fact, I have something that will relax all of you.” He leans in just briefly and whispers to me, “No relaxing for you.” He presses the USB and I hear the sounds of the wild all over again. Fucking bastard. My pussy pulsates as we take the exit that will lead to the ranch.
We come up to the first red light off the ramp. “Time to start your punishment. We have another ten minutes.” My thighs clench together as I picture his face between my legs. I glare at him as I grip the edge of my summer dress.
“All day torture. You can handle ten minutes.”
“Ten minutes of what, Daddy?” my middle boy Charles asks.
“To get home. Mommy’s very sleepy and wants to lay down.”
“I’m tired too,” my youngest Jane says with a drawn-out yawn. They’ll all be ready for bed once we get home, but Mommy is getting anything but sleep. Daddy’s gonna make sure of it. Goodness, I need Bennett now. The hummingbirds singing in the background and the water rushing over the rocks only makes it worse. I’m on the verge of coming all on my own.
“Daddy, can we change it? I have to pee,” Thomas says.
I use it as my saving grace, turning it off. “Hold it in, Thomas.”
“You’re getting off too easy,” Bennett growls at me.
“Yes I was. Almost in the seat.”
“You better not.”
“It would be your fault, Rocky,” I utter with a wispy tone.
“Baby, don’t play that game.” He pulls into our long driveway past the gates. As soon as he puts it into park, he adjusts his cock and steps out to open their back door. The kids fly out of the backseat as Bennett comes around to let me out. They run up the steps , Jane waddling as fast as she can behind her brothers. Bennett pulls me to his chest, rubbing his thick length against my soaking wet mound. “You make me want to take you right here. Would you like that? Taking you out in the open?”
“If we didn’t have the kids here, I’d let you spread me wide and have your way with me,” I purr, reaching between us to stroke his cock through his shorts.
“You don’t play fair, wife.”
“I have to go pee,” Thomas hollers.
“Shit.” Bennett dashes up the stairs and unlocks the door. The boys rush in and I grab the bags from the back.
“Baby, put those down.” With the truck tailgate down, he stands behind me, pinning my hands behind my back with one of his and I feel cool air over my ass. I look up and you can’t see us from this angle. He thrusts inside of me with one motion and then his hand comes to my mouth.
“Keep it down, baby,” he grunts against my ear before sucking it between his teeth. I moan against his palm, feeling my orgasm rise up. He releases my hands and then grabs my tit, sliding his rough, calloused hand along my nipples, taking turns pinching each one. His mouth lands on my throat and as soon as his teeth scrape my pulse I go off, coming on his thick length. “Yeehaw, finally.” He unloads, giving me every drop of cum he’s been saving all day just for me.
He pulls out just as Thomas comes out. “Do you need any help with the bags?”
“Nah. We’ve got it son, but can you pour us some lemonade? We’ll be in in just a minute.”
“Okay.” He goes back inside and Bennett chuckles. “That was a close one.”
“Oh my goodness. What about the ranch hands?”
“I told them to stay away from the house for the next hour. They know what happens anytime I take you to the beach.”
“So everyone knows we mess around right after?”
“Why are you acting shocked? They know we fuck like bunnies.”
“I’m not shocked, Mr. Lake. I’m wondering how long it’s going to take you to get hard for me again.”
“That depends how quickly we can get the kids down.”
“I’m on it.” I run to the steps and steal a glance back. He’s just watching. “Don’t forget the bags,” I call out, disappearing into the house. Twenty minutes later, the kids are passed out in their rooms, and as I let hot water slide over my body. Turning to reach for my soap, I see my darling husband with his eyes trained on me.
“Do you care to join or are you enjoying the show?”
“Both, wife.” Now it’s my turn to watch as he strips down. All these years and he looks even better than he did when we met.
; “Don’t you have a book to finish?”
“I need my muse first. The sound of her cries is music to my ears and the words come freely.”
“Then I have an aria just for you.” We lose ourselves for the next hour, making love in the shower and carrying it over to the bed. By the time he’s wrung out several more orgasms out of me, I am sleepy. I slide on a nightgown while he heads down to his office to write. The kids will be up soon, but all I need is a little nap.
I wake up to the feel of my husband’s scruff against my cheek. “Beautiful. I hate to wake you when you look so cute, but it’s already dinner time.”
“Oh my goodness. Why didn’t anyone wake me?”
“Because you needed rest. Besides, the kids napped hard as well. We’re going to be in for a long night. I’ve already ordered a pizza. It should be here in twenty minutes.”
“How did the writing go?”
“Fantastic. Thanks to my muse, my next book is almost ready.”
“When can I read it?”
“Depends.”
“Depends on what?” I arch my brow wondering what dirty thoughts he has on his mind. He lives in that head of his and my body is usually front and center for most of his ideas.
“Do you feel like heading up to the Lake house?” he asks, plopping down beside me on the bed.
“For real?” I ask, sitting up on my elbow.
“Yes.”
“And the kids?” I don’t like leaving them for more than a night. We haven’t been back to the lake in a year, but it was crappy weather the entire time we were there that we ended up cutting the trip short.
He slides his hand up my thigh to my ass under my nightgown giving it a good squeeze. “Yes, we’ll take them. Your sister said she’d be glad to see them.”
“Great. I can’t wait.” I miss my sister. We all used to be close, but family life has a way of coming first. We do have our holidays together, so that’s always a blast.
“When do we leave?”