With one hand I reached for her pussy, while I held her up with the other. She dug her nails into my back when my finger slid into her. She chewed on her lip, squeezing her eyes close and throwing her head back. She could feel my fingers inside her and I could feel the juiciness of her. The sticky wetness of her delicious body.
My finger slipped and slid in her juices as I pleasured her. With one finger I thrust into her pussy and with another I stroked her swollen clit.
“Dash…you’re going to make me come!” she complained.
I kissed her neck as I stroked harder.
“That is the point, beautiful,” I said and pushed against her, pinning her even more to the wall so she couldn’t move an inch. I had complete control over her body, just the way I liked it, and Harley was putty in my hands.
“Look at me!” I commanded and she forced her eyes open.
I thrust my finger in and out of her, rubbing her clit as I did. I stared into her green eyes and she stared back. I could see her falling right into her coming orgasm. There was no escaping it now.
“Oh my God!” she screamed as she came. Right in my hand. My finger slipped in her juices as it dribbled out of her in a gush. I continued to stroke her clit. Felt the way her body shook in my arms.
This woman was mine and I was taking care of her the way no other man had. Harley moaned as she came, shaking against me, digging her nails into my back and keeping herself pressed to me.
I thrust my finger in her, over and over again till I could finally feel her orgasm beginning to subside.
She was gasping for air when I finally released her. Her small delicate feet touched the floor and she nearly tumbled forward and I caught her again.
“You make me dizzy!” she said and then giggled. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were bright…in the days that I’d known her, Harley had never looked so happy before.
She ran around the room while I chased her, laughing aloud, her hair in disarray. She was beautiful, she made me happy and we were losing ourselves. We didn’t have a care in the world and we didn’t seem to care about anything other than each other. Harley looked like she’d been waiting for this day all her life.
She jumped on the bed and I jumped up after her, making it creak and weigh down…until she jumped off again and I chased after her. She was laughing and I was laughing too. She looked beautiful when she laughed like that.
She was about to slip away from me again, spritely little thing, and this time I caught her. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her close to me. She fell with her back on my chest, thudding against it while I touched her again. Running my hand down her arm, feeling the curve of her hip and her thigh. She thrust her butt out toward me, pushing it against my rock-hard cock.
I moved the hair off the side of her neck and kissed her there, while she rolled her hips. I could feel my cock raging, growing desperate for her the more she moved her body like that.
“You drive me crazy!” I growled and I caught her waist, keeping her pinned to myself as I pushed my cock into her.
Harley gasped and I grunted as I felt my cock enter her. Smooth. Deep. I wrapped her body with my arms over her breasts and shoulders, making sure she could barely move.
She clung to me, gripping my arms tightly as I started fucking her. My cock thrusting in and out of her wet juicy pussy. Harley’s hair was on my face, her body was wrapped around me. This feeling was incomparable. I knew I’d never felt this way about a woman before. She was blowing my mind and I hoped she knew it.
I grunted with every thrust, pushing deeper and deeper inside her. Her body moved along with me, lunging forward and then I pulled her back every time.
Our bodies made a thumping slapping sound as I picked up the pace. In and out. She was standing on tip-toes while I fucked her like that. Nobody’s body had felt this perfect. Like it was made just for me.
She moaned with every thrust and I kissed her neck, sucking on her skin, then sucking on her earlobe till I could feel the spasms getting wilder.
I was going to come any moment now, and I pulled out, stepping away from her. Harley whipped around to me, her breasts heaving, her mouth slightly parted as she stared at me.
I reached for her hand and she gave it to me and I led her back to the bed.
I wanted to look at her this time when I came inside her, because no other sight was as gorgeous.
Harley lay down on the bed on her back and parted her legs. I joined her, hovering over her, looking down at that gorgeous flawless body. She spread her arms out, stretching her legs as far apart as she could. She wanted the same thing as me—for us to be one.
I grabbed her thighs and folded her legs at her knees as I positioned myself between them. I wanted her to feel every inch of my cock as I pushed inside her.
Gently I pushed her knees towards her breasts and her body stretched, her pussy was in full view. Juicy and swollen for me to take.
I touched it first with my fingers, feeling the fresh wetness, and her swollen throbbing clit.
“Dash…please…I want you now,” she murmured, looking down at me over her breasts. She thought I was teasing her, but I was just taking my time. I was just trying to savor every moment of this.
Then just as slowly, I stretched myself over her body and entered her. She gasped, arching her back, thrusting her hips up towards me while I pushed deeper. I knew she could feel it even more intensely now.
My cock reached deep inside and I took it slow.
We were looking into each other’s eyes, enjoying every thrust and stroke. She parted her mouth, licking her lips while I moved inside her. It was like time was standing still, everything else was standing still too. We were the only two things in motion.
In and out, my cock thrust in and then pulled out again. She moved seductively under me and we moaned together.
“I’m going to come again,” she murmured breathlessly and I started moving a little quicker, pushing her along the way to the edge.
Till finally she fell and shuddering, her orgasm took over her whole body and I was coming too. We were coming together.
Her moans became louder and my grunts became wilder while I came inside her. My cum shot out into her and Harley reached up and wrapped her arms tightly around me, holding me close to her breasts. I was emptying myself in her and she kept her knees far apart still.
Till the last drop of my seed was buried somewhere deep inside her.
My breathing was heavy now and I could feel myself covered in sweat. Harley’s lips were stretching in a smile and I smiled too, leaning over to kiss her mouth.
I kissed her cheeks and her forehead and then her chin and down her neck till finally, I pulled my cock out of her and she gasped again.
I straightened up, looking down at her heaving body, so ripe and beautiful. I couldn’t believe I’d found her. In the middle of all this I’d found the woman who gave me everything I needed.
She bit down on her lip and I crashed down beside her on the bed. We needed to talk.
I drew circles on Harley’s belly with my fingers while she remained lying beside me. We were both staring up at the ceiling, feeling relieved and fulfilled. Neither of us had spoken for a few moments, maybe because we could both feel that this was an important moment for us.
She reached for my hands and held them up so she could look at my wrists, at the wounds healing.
“I don’t feel them anymore,” I said, I was lying because it did still hurt, but nothing I couldn’t overcome.
“Good, I’ve been worried,” she replied and turned around to me.
I looked at her and smiled and she smiled too. I could sense she had something to say, just like I did. Maybe she was struggling with the words just like I was.
“You came back to me…” she finally whispered and I leaned over and kissed her lips.
“I told you I would,” I said.
“Have you made it a habit to keep your promises?” she asked with a twinkle in her eye.
Harley gulped then and her gaze drifted to the side. Suddenly, she looked a little nervous.
“Is there something on your mind?” I asked and Harley licked her lips and then started sitting up in bed. When I saw her doing it I thought something was wrong. Maybe I’d got it all wrong. Maybe we didn’t want the same things. Maybe it was going too fast.
She’d just escaped an abusive relationship with the father of her child. How could I expect her to want the same thing I did, right now?
I watched as she nervously tucked some of her hair behind her ears. Her skin was glowing, her eyes were still bright and her cheeks were red. I wanted to devour her again, even though I’d just had her.
“It’s just something that Amanda said to me earlier, while you were away,” she told me.
So, this was about Amanda. It was natural that her daughter wouldn’t be comfortable with me this quickly. I was a stranger. A man who had taken them away from their home. That little girl had experienced a shootout today! She had been in the middle of bullets blazing and guns firing.
“You can tell me what she said, Harley. I won’t mind,” I said.
She looked at me sharply.
“I’m not sure you want to hear this right now. It might not be the right time, but I want to be honest with you,” she continued.
“That’s what I want too.”
She nodded her head and gulped again.
“She told me she wants us to be a family. She wants you to be her daddy because she’s never really had one,” Harley replied.
I blinked at her for a few moments in shock. Did I hear this correctly? How was that even possible?
“I’m sorry I said anything, you don’t have to worry about it, she’s just a kid. She obviously has no idea what any of this means,” Harley continued nervously.
I hadn’t said anything to that because I couldn’t think of how to respond. Harley shook her head.
“I just wanted to tell you in case she says something to you directly. I don’t want her to catch you out of the blue and embarrass you,” she added a nervous chuckle to that.
I sat up in bed, watching her as I did. I couldn’t drag my gaze away from her. She looked adorable when she blushed like that.
“Harley…” I said her name gruffly.
“You don’t have to say anything, Dash…”
“Harley! I’m in love with you,” I said.
She clamped her mouth shut all of a sudden. Her eyes grew wider in disbelief.
“You…”
I smiled, moving towards her to take her cheeks in both my hands.
“Yes, you heard that right. I love you.”
She looked up at me, blinking and searching my eyes. It was like she didn’t trust her ears. Did she think I was lying? Had I spoken too soon?
But I couldn’t spend another moment without telling her the truth.
“I’m in love with you too, Dash,” she murmured, like she couldn’t believe she was really saying this.
We kissed, slowly and gently, taking our time. For the first time since we’d met, neither of us were in a rush to go anywhere. When I pulled away from her, Harley was blushing again. Her plump pink lips were redder and swollen now, from all the kissing.
“This is crazy!” she exclaimed with a laugh and I laughed too.
“Amanda is right, I would love to be her daddy. I would love to give her the family she deserves, the daddy she deserves,” I continued.
Harley threw her arms around me and placed her head on my chest.
“I’m happy for Amanda, but right now, I’m really happy for me too!”
I kissed the top of her head.
“I can’t believe you’re mine. When I first saw you, you were like an angel. You gave me a reason to find a way to get out of that place. You made me want to get out,” I told her.
Harley looked up at me and now I could see tears glistening in her eyes.
“Don’t worry, these are tears of joy. Even just two days ago, I didn’t think I could feel this way. Just this simply happy,” she said and held me tightly.
“You are going to be happy, Harley. I’m going to make sure you feel this way every day. You’re a good woman and an amazing mother. You’re a beautiful woman and you deserve to be treated like a queen,” I told her.
She was looking up at my face again and this time she was smiling wide.
“And you are my king,” she remarked and we both laughed.
I could spend the rest of my life laughing with her.
Epilogue
One Month Later
Harley
I woke up to the sound of my alarm ringing and I rubbed my eyes lazily and reached for it, trying to shut it up. I still had an hour to go before it was time for me to leave the house, but I liked to wake up early and make sure Amanda had everything she needed for the day.
It was still early and the house was quiet. The sun was filtering in through the bright yellow curtains on the windows and there was a warm glow in the room. In our room. The bedroom I shared with Dash, the man I was sharing my life with.
I slowly sat up in bed and looked over at him. He was sleeping peacefully, with his face turned towards me. Sometimes we joked that he’d sleep through a hurricane if it hit us.
He was naked underneath the bedsheets and I intertwined my legs with his. His strong wide back was facing up and I watched him breathe as he lay there.
Dash had changed my life. Since we met, nothing had been the same and I would forever be grateful to him for that.
Now, instead of cooking and cleaning for an MC and being kicked around by Caesar, I was back in school. Working hard to get my nursing degree.
Just a month ago, the thought wouldn’t even have crossed my mind. That I could have a different life. That I could actually be free of Caesar and the hold he had over Amanda and me. That I could actually go to school and get a degree. And now it seemed like I was capable of anything, and it was all because of Dash.
He was the one who made me feel good about myself, who made me believe that anything was possible. He reminded me every day of just how important true love was. And that was what I felt for him. Utter and pure love.
Amanda was happiest now than I had seen her ever before. We lived in a house, she had a room all to herself and gone were the days of spending every night with Celine because I couldn’t return to her in time.
Now, we ate dinners together and on the weekends, Dash and I took her somewhere fun where we could spend time together as a family. Dash wasn’t expecting to be a father at this point in his life, he’d probably never even considered it—but he fell into the role so naturally. I had no clue how we used to manage without him. He was a perfect fit.
I should have gotten out of bed and started to get ready, but I just couldn’t help but stare at him and smile. Every morning I woke up and I was grateful for waking up beside him.
Good things come to those who wait, and I had waited eight years for him.
I showered and changed and then went into the kitchen to prepare Amanda’s lunchbox. Now that I had classes to attend, it was Dash dropping Amanda off to school. He offered to make her lunch boxes himself, but I told him I needed to do something for her since he was the one looking after her most of the time these days.
I made myself some coffee and sat down with the newspaper at the kitchen table. I wasn’t due to leave for another twenty minutes and I liked the peace and quiet of the house right now.
Dash crept up behind me while I was still reading and I didn’t realize he was there till he wrapped an arm around my neck and started kissing me. I squealed from being startled and leapt into his arms.
“You gave me a fright!”
“What do you have to be afraid of?” he asked, trying to lift me up while I struggled to wriggle away from him.
“My dress! You’ll crease my dress you brute!” I
scolded him but he caught my wrists sharply and then kissed me. That was it. I was a goner. I sank into him, kissing him wildly as he gently pushed me against the kitchen table.
His hand travelled down my leg, lifting it up as he positioned himself in front of me. We couldn’t get enough of each other.
“Mommy?”
It was Amanda at the kitchen door.
“Oh, sorry honey, did we wake you?” Dash asked, releasing his grip on me.
My cheeks were flushed and I tried to quickly gather myself as Amanda came into the kitchen with a big smile on her face. I nearly laughed out loud when I saw Dash walk over behind the kitchen counter to hide the erection in his pants.
“Are you leaving?” she asked, sitting down at the table.
“Yes, honey, soon, but we could have breakfast together?” I said.
Dash was already pulling out the pans from the cupboard.
“Dash, can I please have pancakes today?” Amanda pleaded with him.
“Anything you want, baby girl,” Dash said and he winked at me.
I poured Amanda her milk in a glass and gave her a banana to eat while we waited for the pancakes. He made a few each for us and we ate together, laughing at all the stories Amanda had about school.
When it was time for me to leave, I kissed her cheek and she hugged me tightly. I promised to watch a movie with her that evening before dinner.
Dash walked me to the door, keeping his arm firmly around my waist.
“To be continued…” he said, in a low gruff voice and he nuzzled my hair. I kissed him and opened the door.
“I really should go. I don’t want to be late,” I said, pouting.
“I love you, Harley,” he added, kissing my hand one last time before I stepped out.
“I love you Dash,” I replied and then I left. Already, I couldn’t wait to be back home again.
Two months later
Finally, after months of preparation, the wedding day had arrived. Abe and Alexis were getting married and we were all excited. Amanda was going to be one of the flower girls and she took her responsibility very seriously.
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