I spun around. “Not the best way to start a marriage mister. You’re calling for the couch already.” I joked.
He grunted. “That shit won’t fucking happen unless we fall asleep there because we were exhausted from me fucking the shit outta you there. Now do you like the fucking place?”
I shook my head. “Like it? I love it, this is awesome. It’s just like the home I told you about I always wanted.”
He walked up to me and without any warning pulled me in and kissed me deeply. He walked me backwards until my back hit the dining room table. I was so turned on that I didn’t care where we were or what could happen just that he was there with me and I was close to having him.
He dropped his suit jacket on the floor and unbuckled his belt letting them fall down only enough to let his manhood free. I stared at it and I felt a gush of wetness escape. Just the mere thought of what was about to happen was enough to set me off. He gripped my dress and pushed it up until all of the fabric was bunched around my waist and the table. He looked at the black garter and stockings I had on underneath and growled. His hands trailed from my thighs down to my ankles.
“You’re leaving all of this on.” He rasped in my ear.
I nodded in agreement. He didn’t waste any more time and pushed my panties to the side and slipped a finger inside of me. “You’re so fucking wet babe, you want this?” he asked.
“Yes, please. I want you.” I begged.
He leaned forward and captured my lips with his and then entered me with a single thrust. I cried out but he swallowed the sounds in his hungry kiss. He was like an animal, the table creaking and threatening to break under the force of his strokes but I loved it. The small pain turning into pure pleasure. He slammed into me and ground his hips causing me to go off.
“Oh my god.” I moaned.
“Not fucking god babe, me.” He promised as he switched his position and began hammering into me.
“Oh no, no, no.” I chanted as I felt another orgasm build.
“Yes babe, fucking take this shit.” he grunted.
A few more strokes and I began clenching around him involuntarily. “Fuck babe, you’re squeezing me so tight. Cum with me.” He bit down on my neck and just like he pushed a button on me I let go as I felt him jerk and cum inside of me.
My head dropped against his chest as I heaved to catch my breath. “We’re going to get busted. We just had sex in someone’s house.” I said in a whisper.
He nodded. “We did… in our house babe.”
My head snapped up. “Wh – what?”
He shrugged. “I had this built for us, so we can have our own out of Nettie’s. And I know you’d want to stay close to your friends and I prefer to keep us close…”
I rolled my eyes. “To keep an eye on me when you can’t have your eyes on me.”
He shrugged and I laughed. “No shame.” He shook his head. “So this is it huh? We made it?”
He gave me a smile. “I guess so. Never thought this would be my fucking life though, I’ll tell you that.”
“I’m happy it is.” I confessed. I wrapped my arms around his neck. “I love you.”
“You fucking better, now I’m going to take you upstairs so you can show me.” He picked me up and carried me upstairs. I noted all the additional rooms in the house.
“What are all the rooms for?” I asked.
“For all the fucking kids I’m going to put inside of you.” He informed me unapologetically.
My eyebrows flew up. “Oh yea?”
He stopped just outside of our bedroom door and kissed me. “Fuck yea, you’re fucking mine now… forever you hear me?”
I nodded. “There’s no place else I could ever be.”
The End
Epilogue
Nettie
I had my arms wrapped around Bull’s neck as we slow danced.
“I can’t believe they skipped their own reception.” I said to Bull.
He laughed. “Really? You can’t?”
I shook my head. “Actually I could.”
We continued to slow dance and I inhaled his scent. It was so familiar to me, the thing that I’ve known the longest. Him, this was home to me. Always have been and always will be. I will be forever grateful for everything he’s done for me. He was my rock even when he wasn’t around and he’d never know how he’s gotten me through some of my roughest of times. I looked up at him and smiled.
“Thanks Bull.” I told him. I don’t think that I’ve ever thanked him enough.
He frowned. “What for?” I asked.
I shook my head not wanting to answer. “So, as of today… or maybe a couple of days, I’m free to move back into my place. You up for the work?” I asked.
He moved back putting some space between us. “What do you mean?” he asked.
I shrugged. “I was only with you temporarily while Abee crashed there and got settled. They’re moving into their own house now.”
Bull pulled me back in close. “You don’t have to leave.”
I was confused. “Why not?”
“Really?” he asked sounding frustrated.
“Yes really, what am I missing here?” I asked.
“You can’t pretend on this, I know.” He informed me.
I grew nervous and dug my face into his chest. There is no way he could know my secret. I’ve been able to keep it hidden all of these years. He couldn’t possibly know that I’m in love with him. Hell, I’ve been in love with him since almost the very beginning. When I was younger I always pictured us running away together and starting a life and getting married until he left me and reality crashed down. I know there is no way that it would ever happen and if anything I’m more of a sister to him than anything. I would ruin everything between us, and my unrequited love wasn’t worth it.
“What are you talking about?” I asked.
“This… us. I know you can feel something happening here Net. Don’t deny it.” He said softly.
My hands gripped him a little tighter. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about.”
He leaned his head down until his mouth was by my ear. As he spoke, they brushed against me gently causing butterflies to erupt in my belly. “Don’t you Natalia?”
I shivered involuntarily. No one else on the planet calls me by that name anymore so it doesn’t bother me the way it used to. Hell I don’t think anyone else knows my name except maybe a handful and they never use it. I always tell him I hate the name – which I do – but I love it when he says it. It’s just too damn dangerous because of the feelings it invokes in me. The way he says my name always breaks me out in goosebumps. It’s like pure seduction the way it just rolls off his tongue and I don’t think he knows the havoc it causes in my body. I couldn’t respond because I wouldn’t dare lie.
To be honest since we’ve been living together, Bull has been spending a lot more time at his house. And I thought it was just me that sometimes it feels like someone forgot to turn off the stove and it just continues to get hotter and hotter until I’m ready to erupt. I had no idea that he was feeling anything. I’m sure its lust but, I don’t think I could do that. I would be putting too much on the line to succumb to those feelings.
His lips trailed from my ear to my neck. It was just a feather touch seeming accidental but his next words told me otherwise. I knew this voice, I’d heard before. It was thick with the promise of sex. “Let’s go home.”
I could fight it or I could give in… so I nodded. “Ok.”
Epilogue 2
It’s been seven years and they’ve flown by. Lucifer and I have been going strong and the past few years have been amazing. He’s been an outstanding husband and more importantly father. Since giving birth to Jianna eight years ago, we’ve had a son, and twins. Right I know… twins.
“Abee, you’re fucking late!” Lucifer screamed up the stairs impatiently.
“Hold your horses I’m coming.” I yelled back.
I could hear him downstairs pacing, always s
o punctual. I could hear him grumbling about me taking forever and always being late. Well he could suck it; I’m going to take my time. I descended the stairs and he grabbed my hand.
“You took long enough, ready?” he asked.
I rolled my eyes. “Obviously.”
He gripped my hand when I tried to walk away and pulled me flush against him. “Babe, this is your shit. Cut your attitude before we don’t make it ‘cause I dragged your ass back upstairs and fucked the smart ass comments out of you.”
My body instantly heated. “Promise?” I asked. All thoughts of where we were supposed to be going and doing went out the window with his promise of doing the delicious things to me that I loved so much.
He growled and kissed me. Just as it started to get good he pulled back. “Seriously, bring your ass.” I groaned in frustration and followed behind him none too happily.
We climbed into the waiting limo that held Bull, Nettie, James, Carlos – James’ on again off again boyfriend – and made our way after being fussed at from everyone for taking forever. The limo slowed down as what seemed like thousands of flashes erupted outside. The driver came to a stop and opened the door for us. Lucifer exited first and then helped me out. Everyone followed behind.
As soon as we stepped on the red carpet the volume of the crowd raised about ten octaves and the reporters were all screaming over each other. One woman was able to elbow her way to the front and shove a microphone directly in front of Lucifer and I.
“Abelie, what can we expect tonight?” she asked.
I shrugged. “Only my best. As always, I’m hoping to wow all of you and hope you see something you absolutely love.”
“Did you design that dress?” she asked.
I nodded. “Of course this is a Jianna original.” I said with a smile.
“John, what are your thoughts on your wife’s dress?” she asked coyly.
Lucifer turned to look at me a devilish smirk taking over his features. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close bringing me into a passionate kiss. When he broke free he winked at me. “That answer your question?” he asked.
He wasn’t really a fan of the paparazzi he just endured them on occasions like this. He used that break to make a getaway down the rest of the carpet. I could hear questions being thrown at James and Carlos about if they were back on. Carlos was a famous actor which made their relationship status’ hot news.
I’m sure you’re wondering what this is all about. After our wedding, our little social butterfly James was just so proud of our work that he wasted no time boasting about the best looking bride and groom ever all over his social media. It caught a lot of attention, mostly females ogling my man and once it reached thousands of likes and hits people starting questioning the designer. A few soon to be brides wanted to know where I’d gotten our clothes from so they could go there. That’s when everything spiraled out of control.
A ton of companies wanted to hire us, but with the amount of publicity we garnered James – without consulting me – promised we would do some work for a few people. Turns out, a couple were some really high profile people and well word spread far and wide. At that point there was no turning back, we had enough money already of our own to start up ourselves and here we are. We called the company Jianna as that’s what brought me and James together who was of course my equal partner. It took years to bring us here, but this is our second annual fashion show and everyone was here. I was able to keep John and his business out of the people’s eye. They were just happy to look at his god given sexiness. He was still in the MC but he’s made it even more legit which is making him a ton more money. With his popularity, he was able to handle more deals and acquired a bunch of businesses over the course of the last few months. He would never admit it to me but I know he was probably still doing some illegal trading or something to keep hold of his bad boy persona.
“Babe, I’m so proud of you.” Lucifer whispered once we took our seats.
I kissed him softly on his lips. “This is everything I’ve dreamt of.”
He grunted. “Happily ever after like Cinderella?”
I shook my head with a smile. “Oh no, our ever after is so much better.”
The End
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