Drag: A Driven World Novel (The Driven World)

by AJ Alexander

  I turn the car off and take a deep breath before opening the door and heading in her direction. Thankfully, I had the forethought to turn the porch light on or she would have been sitting here waiting in the dark.

  “I hope you weren’t waiting here long. Sorry I wasn’t here when you stopped by earlier, but I needed to finish up on that engine for Colton. Figured it was as good of a time as any to finish up.”

  “No problem. Sorry to show up uninvited and for calling Colton in a panic looking for you. I knew it would be the Spanish Inquisition if I called Rylee and asked.”

  I chuckle. “Those two are worse than old women. I would put money on the fact he called her as soon as you hung up the phone.” I reach past her and open the screen door, gently brushing her shoulder with mine.

  “That’s true. She texted me not ten minutes after I got off the phone telling me to wait here until you showed up.” Lucy takes a step to the side so I can slide in and open the front door.

  I push the door open and motion for her to head in first, reaching inside to flick on the light switch. Thankfully, I picked up the place before I went to the track.

  Lucy steps inside and looks around, placing her bag on the small dining room table. Suddenly embarrassed about my lack of furniture and decor, I step between her and the rest of the house.

  “I know it’s not much, but I didn’t have very much before and haven’t gone shopping. How about I give you the ten-cent tour?” I motion for her to head to the right down a hall toward the back of the house. Pointing to the first door on the right, I show her the bathroom and an empty room. “I plan to turn this into a guest bedroom of some sort. Probably a bed with a desk, nothing special,” I chuckle humorously before I motion toward the room directly across from it. “This is my room.”

  Lucy steps close to the door and pokes her head inside. My wrought iron California king size bed is sitting in the center of the room with two small end tables on either side.

  “That’s a mighty big bed for just you.” She gives me a shy smile before heading back toward the front of the house.

  “I like to have my space. Having to sleep in a small twin size bed or worse isn’t the most fun. As soon as I had enough space to buy my own bed, I got the biggest one I could find.”

  I slide past her and show her the kitchen and a half bathroom before ushering her into the living room. A large leather sectional takes up most of the room, opposite my sixty inch flat screen television.

  “Let me guess, you didn’t have a television where you lived?”

  “You guessed correctly. I have to have a big screen to watch my boy race. Who else will tell him what he needs to work on?” We both laugh as we take a seat on the couch. Lucy turns toward me after she’s gotten comfortable, and our knees brush against each other slightly.

  “I just want to apologize for the way I acted earlier. I must have sounded like a child whining about you leaving me when you were off working on getting better.”

  “You have nothing to worry about. I didn’t leave you with anything but a vague phone call, but I didn’t want you to wait around for me to get my life together. I hoped you would, but I wanted you to be here waiting for me because you wanted to, not out of some sense of obligation.”

  “I have never felt obligated to do anything, except take care of Colt.”

  I reach out and grip both of her hands in mine. “He is a wonderful kid, Lucy. I want to know whoever his dad is so I can kick his ass for leaving you to raise your son all alone.”

  Lucy tries to pull her hands from my grasp, but I hold them tightly between my hands. “Please don’t run from me. I know it’s none of my business who you have been with, but I wasn’t lying when I said it guts me to know you loved someone enough to have a child with them.”

  “You give me too much credit, Ty. Colt, although a blessing, was a complete surprise.”

  “A good surprise, right?”

  “The best,” she whispers as our bodies slowly drift closer to each other.

  “I will kiss you now,” I say before releasing her hand and pulling her toward me, capturing her lips with mine.

  She moans quietly, opening her mouth enough for me to slide my tongue in. I use my other hand to grip her left leg, pulling it so she is straddling my waist.

  My cock instantly hardens as her warm center slides across my length. “Fuck, baby girl. If you keep doing that, I will explode like a teenage boy.”

  “Fuck me, Tyler.” She pulls her lips from mine as she nibbles on my neck before pulling my ear between her teeth. “Help me remember how good it was when we were together.”

  I gently grip her shoulder and force her to lean back, looking deep into her eyes. “Lu, you don’t have to do this. I love you, but I don’t want you to feel you have to do this as an apology.”

  “You love me?” She questions as if it was the most obscure thing she has heard in her entire life.

  “Of course, I love you. I never stopped.”

  She doesn’t say another word before she wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me tighter to her chest and capturing my lips. “Take me. Make me yours again.”

  “Your wish is my command.”

  Chapter Eighteen

  Lucy

  Tyler grips my ass cheeks and lifts me into the air and I wrap my legs around his waist. I continue nibbling on his neck as he slams my back into the wall.

  “If you don’t settle down, we won’t make it to the bedroom,” he growls before capturing my lips with his.

  “I wouldn’t mind a nice hard fuck bent over the couch; it’s been a while,” I mewl as Tyler leans back and grips the bottom of my shirt. He lifts his leg between my legs, holding me in place as he rips it over my head. I can’t help myself as I grind my pussy on his leg. I’ll be surprised if I don’t leave a wet spot on his jeans.

  “Don’t tempt me,” he nips at my collarbone before lifting me in his arms once again and heading straight for his bedroom, kicking the door shut as soon as we cross the threshold. He immediately drops me on the bed and stands up to his full height.

  “Like what you see?” I question, as I push up on my elbows. I know that my body isn’t as thin as it was the last time we spent together, but since having Colt my body has curves and stretch marks. I’m not in the least bit ashamed of how I look, this body gave us our soon.

  “You’re even more beautiful than I remember.” Tyler kneels on the bed before sliding his hands into my hair and once again captures my mouth. He nibbles at my bottom lip begging for entrance and I open my mouth to him. He quickly slides his tongue into my mouth as he pulls my hair to get a better angle.

  Overcome with emotions, I fall back onto the bed and wrap my arms around him and pull at the bottom of his shirt. Noticing my impatience, he breaks our kiss and rips his shirt over his head before dropping it to the floor.

  Tyler looks almost the same as he did before he left, but right over his heart I notice a small script. I immediately lift my hand, two fingers tracing over the words questioning their meaning.

  “It says forever and always in Latin along with the day we met.” He covers my hand with his own and presses my hand into his chest. “I have every intention of loving you until the day I die. Although I’ve been gone for some time, I always wanted to have a piece of you with me.”

  Tears fill my eyes and slowly trickle down the side of my face. “How could you love me so much and leave me?”

  The same look of anguish returns to his eyes, but is quickly replaced by determination. “Lucy, I had to leave to get better for myself and for us. I would kick my own ass if I could for not being here for you when you needed me, but I’m here now.”

  “You’re here now, that’s what matters.” I reach up with my other hand and cup his cheek. Tyler closes his eyes and rubs his cheek into my hand before leaning down to capture my mouth again.

  Tyler slides his hand down my body and quickly unbuttons my jeans, brushing his fingers across the edge of my panties. I lift my
hips, signaling my desire for him to continue.

  Tyler chuckles lightly as he slowly pushes his fingers between my folds. “Someone has a greedy pussy.”

  I moan loudly, matching each of his thrusts with my own. “Please,” I beg not even sure what it is exactly that I want.

  Tyler pulls his fingers from inside me and brings them to his mouth and licks them clean before gripping the top of my jeans and pulling them off my legs along with my panties.

  He wastes no time in spreading my legs wide and latching onto my clit, sucking it deep into his mouth before taking it between his teeth. I writhe in pleasure as he pistons his tongue in and out quickly, shoving my legs into the air to get a better angle.

  He continues to nibble on my clit, before replacing his tongue with his fingers. “You’re so fucking tight, Lu. Your pussy walls are sucking my fingers inside. I can barely move them.”

  I can feel myself climbing higher and higher toward my own release. “Come for me, baby. I want you to come all over my face.” He picks up the pace as he finds my g-spot and strokes his fingers across it twice before I explode.

  “Fuck, you taste so good. I could eat this pussy every day for the rest of my life.” he continues to lap at my juices as I come down from my orgasm before one final long lick from the crack in my ass to my clit. “Has anyone ever fucked your ass before?” he questions as his thumb circles the puckered entrance.

  Unable to form words, I moan once again. “You want to feel me inside this ass, don’t you, baby?” He pushes the tip of his thumb in, and I stiffen in surprise. “Not tonight, baby, I want inside this pussy first.”

  Tyler steps back and quickly toes off his shoes, unfastens his jeans and pulls them to the ground. Not even bothering to step out of them, he wraps his arms around my thighs and pulls me to the edge of the bend.

  “Play with your pretty pussy. I want you to be nice and wet before I fuck you.” Tyler grips his cock, stroking himself from root to tip a few times. Unable to resist his command, I rub slow languid circles on my clit as he watches me hungrily.

  “That’s it, slide those fingers into your pussy and think of my cock filling you up. I will fuck you so good you won’t be able to move.” I arch my back as I enter my pussy, clenching my muscles tightly as I fuck myself with my fingers. I close my eyes, attempting to hold off another orgasm.

  “Beautiful,” Tyler whispers as the bed dips beside me. I quickly pull my fingers from inside me, raising them to his mouth. Without any hesitation, he sucks my fingers inside licking and sucking my pussy juices from them before releasing them with a pop.

  “There has never been anyone but you and there will never be anyone else.” Tyler quickly sheathes himself inside me, bringing tears to my eyes. Not from the pain, but the magnitude of the situation.

  A feeling of home overcomes me as he fucks me. I raise my hips and wrap my arms around his waist as his cock hits my g-spot once again.

  “So fucking good,” Tyler hums as he picks up the pace. The only other sound in the room is our heavy breathing and slapping of his skin against mine.

  I can feel myself getting closer to my second orgasm. “I’m going to come,” I warn him, unable to hold off any longer.

  “Let go, Lu,” he moans as he grips my hips tightly, likely leaving a bruise, but I couldn’t care less. “Give it to me.” I let go, coming hard enough that stars fill my eyes as Tyler throws his head back and roars my name, his release following quickly.

  Tyler falls to the side, pulling me tightly into his chest. “Just give me another twenty minutes, and I’ll be ready to go again.”

  I giggle. “Getting old, are we?” Tyler kisses the crook of my neck as he inhales deeply.

  “I love you so much, Lu.” I open my mouth to respond, but quickly stop myself. I know that I love Tyler with all my heart, but I need to tell him about Colt before I utter those words to him.

  Depending on how he takes the news will determine if being in love with each other is enough. In reality, love doesn’t always conquer all.

  Chapter Nineteen

  Tyler

  I groan as I wake up, throwing my arms over my face to block out the sun streaming through the window.

  “Still not a morning person,” Lucy says as she takes a seat on the bed beside me, a steaming cup of coffee in her hands. She looks beautiful, wearing one of my shirts, the neck fitting loosely, showing off her shoulder. “You weren’t kidding when you said you eat mostly takeout, I barely found cream for my coffee.”

  “If I’m not here, I’m at the track. What’s the point in having food here that will never get eaten?” I reach for the cup and take a healthy sip. “All I need in the morning is a good cup of coffee and you.”

  I reach past Lucy and place the cup on the end table before gripping her arm and pulling her toward me. Lucy giggles before straddling my waist, and my cock instantly hardens in excitement. “Didn’t you get enough last night?” She slides her bare pussy along my length causing us both to moan.

  “I’ll never get enough of you,” she almost growls as she reaches under my shirt and I grip her waist as I enter her in one swift motion.

  Lucy’s hair cascades down her back, tickling my thighs slightly as she rides my cock in slow languid motions. “That’s it, baby, take what you want. Cover my cock in your cum.” She has never looked more beautiful as the sun filters into the room, casting a pale-yellow glow on her skin.

  “I’m close,” she moans, leaning forward to capture my mouth with her own. In one swift motion, I flip us over without pulling out, quickening the pace.

  Her walls grip my cock in a vice grip, as I piston my hips faster. Ribbons of cum fill her pussy as we come together. I slow down to a languid pace as we both recover from our orgasms.

  I pull out slowly, both of us groaning at the loss of connection, and I slide to the edge of the bed. I grab my cup of coffee and take another healthily sip. “Best wakeup call I’ve had in years.”

  “I guess you had one more in you, old man,” Lucy says as she slides off the bed and heads toward the bathroom. Something shifted in our relationship last night, but I’m not exactly sure what it was.

  “Shower?” I give her ass a pinch as I slide by and head into the bathroom.

  “Yeah, I need to get home to Colt.” Her face immediately clouds as she mentions his name. “I’m sure he was confused when he woke up this morning and I wasn’t there.”

  “I’m sure Rylee has everything under control, but we can shower quickly and then head back to your place.” I reach in and turn on the shower.

  “You’re coming with me?” she questions as she pulls my shirt over her head and places her hands on her hips. I groan as my cock hardens again. Just looking at her standing there in all her glory, I’m unable to keep my hands off her.

  “If you plan on leaving this house, you better get your ass in that shower.” I suck her bottom lip into my mouth as I grind my hard cock into her hip.

  “Down boy,” she gives me a playful shove before stepping around me into the shower.

  I quickly follow behind her. “And yes, I’m coming with you. I promised little man we would do guys things today.” Suddenly aware that I’m inserting myself into her life, “Unless you have other plans for the day?”

  Lucy steps under the shower head, water cascading down her body before reaching for the bottle of shampoo beside her. “No plans for the day. Besides, you said something to him about a treehouse in the backyard. He is never going to leave either of us alone until it happens.”

  I laugh as I step closer to her, helping her rinse the shampoo from her hair before reaching down and grabbing the conditioner and running it through her long blonde hair. “I have every intention of building that with him. Maybe we can call Colton and see if he could give us a hand.” I rinse the conditioner out of her hair quickly before shoving her against the tile wall of the shower. “But first I need to have you again.”

  I lift her leg and wrap it around my waist before slamming
my cock inside her. “Hang on, Lu. This will be fast and hard.”

  “Your wish is my command,” she moans as I take her again. I swear I will never get enough of this woman.

  “Don’t we need some type of instructions before we start working on something like this?” Colton asks as we head into Home Depot.

  “Lu got some instructions off Pinterest and sent us with a list. I’m sure whatever she found is reliable,” I grumble as we turn left and head toward the lumber.

  “I’m more worried about us messing something up than being able to build something.”

  “Ye of little faith.”

  Lucy and I finally made it back to her place a few hours ago and were greeted by an extremely excited little boy. As she predicted he began bombarding both of us with questions about his treehouse with a slide.

  After searching the internet, Lucy said she found the perfect one and wasted no time having Ry call Colton in for backup. Now here we are in Home Depot with a list of supplies.

  I read off the list to Colton as he grabs what we need and we search for an employee to cut the wood. Working smarter not harder is my motto and the last thing we need is a trip to the emergency room.

  As we wait for the wood to be cut to size, Colton asks, “So did you and Lucy talk things out last night?”

  “Yeah, we got a few things straight.” I smirk, not wanting to tell Colton what happened between us. We didn’t do much talking, not of the verbal type anyway.

  “I’m glad you two finally have your shit sorted. Maybe I can finally get around to asking Ry to marry me sometime soon.”

  “Wait, what do Lucy and I have to do with you and Rylee getting married?” I turn toward him, expecting to see a smirk on his face but instead he is wearing a very serious expression.

  “It felt wrong asking her to be my wife when you two were so up in the air. I just wanted to make sure you two could find your happily ever after.”