Family (Men of Steel #5.5)

by Mj Fields

  I grabbed two carafes out of the cabinet and filled one with water and the other with wine. I set everything on the table.

  I grabbed four towels out of the bathroom and headed out the door.

  “Ladies, dinner is waiting.”

  They giggled and one-by-one, walked out of the pool. I handed them each a towel and then finally she walked up the stairs. Her hair was wet now and the curls drove me ̶̶̶ and my cock even crazier. I held the towel open and she went to grab for it.

  “Four, I’m trying to be a gentleman here.”

  She smiled. I stepped behind her and wrapped it around her.

  “Love the hair,” I whispered in her ear. “Sexy as hell.”

  She turned and took a step into me and tilted her head up. She grabbed my face and pulled it down, her lips almost touching mine and I smiled.

  “You are a very hot man, Neptune.”

  “Have you looked in the mirror, Four?”

  She smiled and leaned in. I took her face in my hands and held my forehead to hers. “When we kiss, I won’t stop at your lips. Contrary to what One, Two, and Three, over there think, I am not an exhibitionist. When I kiss you, it won’t be in front of an audience. It will be my lips, your beautiful, hot, and sexy-as-hell body in a one-on-one situation. So go get dried off, come eat dinner, and then, Four, if you want to serve up dessert, I will gladly savor whatever you have to offer.”

  I kissed her forehead, stepped back, and turned away. Then with every ounce of strength I had, I walked into the house to wait.

  After turning on some music and wiping down the counter, I pulled on a Polo shirt.

  They all came in as I was laying out the silverware. All three girls were very attractive. And if not for the girl in the white cotton tank dress, I may have noticed them, but damn, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.

  When she finally looked at me, I noticed her eyes for the first time. They were the lightest shade of brown I had ever seen, like sand, so exotic and sexy. The contrast against her dark skin was stunning. Note to self: avoid them at all costs, or I would be unable to control the raging hard on I am about to be sporting.

  The girls laughed and chatted about the massage. Honestly I heard nothing of what they were chatting about. I couldn’t stop watching her smile and interact with her friends. I had to have her.

  When we finished eating, I began to clear the table and she started to stand. I held my hand on her bare shoulder and shook my head, “I got this. You sit and relax.”

  Her friends were on their best behavior. I could tell they were a pretty classy crew. I kept their glasses full of wine and then I loaded the dishwasher. She held her hand over her glass and smiled.

  I leaned down and whispered, “Your last three have been water, so have mine.”

  She smiled as she looked up at me and nodded. Damn, her eyes were amazing.

  I sat back down, reached under the table and took her hand. She closed her eyes for a moment and inhaled a slow deep breath.

  By the time the wine was gone, the three girls were yawning. As they lazily talked about their leaving the next day, and Four staying,

  I smirked and sat back in my chair.

  ***

  Each of them gave me a hug before they left. When Four hugged me, I held her a bit longer than I should have.

  “See you later?” Her beautiful eyes widened and I saw a bit of fear flash in her eyes. Damn. I was moving too fast. “If not, that’s fine too. Just figured you and I could spend some time together when your friends leave.” I hesitated, hoping she’d say something. Anything. “If this doesn’t feel right then that’s fine. If it does Four, come back. Either way, I’ve enjoyed the little time we’ve had together.”

  “Thank you.”

  She turned and walked away.

  What the hell just happened? Women didn’t normally walk away from me. I paced around the fucking kitchen looking out the window for a half hour. When she didn’t show, I headed outside with a bottle of wine, not sure whether to drink it or throw it against the fucking house. Instead, I grabbed a board from the garage and stalked out to the beach. I pulled the cork out and sat in the still night air looking at the ocean.

  I laid back, looking up at the sky on this otherwise beautiful night and -- fuck that! I was wasting time. I had five days tops before I was back on the shore and I hadn’t even gotten laid.

  I gulped the rest of the bottle down, threw my shirt off, grabbed my board, and headed into the water. I paddled out and sat in the still water for a while.

  Tomorrow, irresponsible, reckless, I-don’t-give-a-fuck behavior awaits. I paddled back to shore ready to take on Ft. Lauderdale. As I got closer, I noticed a beautiful curvy body walking towards me. I paddled a little faster when I saw who it was.

  I loved how the moonlight lit her face up.

  I shoved the board into the sand and stormed towards her. Dick hard, heart racing, head buzzing, and not ready or willing to take no for an answer. I stopped when I was a foot from her and looked at her.

  “Tell me your name.”

  “Four.”

  “Do you need mine?”

  She shook her head, “Neptune.”

  “Do you know what I’m about to do to you?”

  She nodded her head quickly up and down.

  “Say it, Four.” I knew I was gonna burst as soon as she did.

  “Make love to me.”

  “No, Four. What do you want from me?”

  She swallowed hard. “I want you to — fuck me.”

  I stepped into her and grabbed the back of her head. I held her so that I wouldn’t knock her over, then pulled her by the hair, forcing her to look up at me. “Did you bring protection?” I was already out of breath.

  “No.” So was she.

  “Are you on the pill?”

  I pulled her dress up and over her head.

  “We’re in public.” She tried to pull it down.

  “Private beach.” She let go and I pulled it off. I dropped to my knees and ran my nose across her white silky panties before dipping my tongue just under her waistband.

  “Oh dear god.” Her knees started to tremble.

  “No, sweetheart, it’s Neptune, god of the sea and I see exactly what I want.”

  I tore her panties off, grabbed one leg, and threw it over my shoulder. I inhaled her scent and rubbed my tongue between her moist folds. I had never tasted a pussy as good.

  “Oh god.”

  “Mmm,” I sucked on her sweet lips and then licked up her wet slit, deeper. “You need to lie down while I taste you, Four. Then I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll need an icepack between your legs tomorrow and I won’t apologize when I take you again.”

  “Jesus, oh god.”

  I cupped her ass with one hand, lifted her, and laid her on the sand, my mouth never leaving her. I plunged my tongue into her, licked up to her throbbing little nub, and then sucked until her body fell apart against my face.

  She lay shaking and I kissed up her belly and took those sweet little tits in my mouth until she cried out.

  “You been tested lately?”

  “Yes, but … ”

  I pulled myself free and rubbed against her opening.

  “You STD free, Four? Because I am and I want in so fucking badly, I can’t stand it anymore.”

  I licked her hard little nipple again and she yelled out the one word I needed to hear.

  “Yes!”

  “I’m gonna fuck you and come all over that sexy stomach of yours, sweetheart. Say ‘yes.’ ”

  I rubbed my cock against her still trembling nub and she screamed out again.

  “Oh, please yes. Please.”

  I pushed into her a little.

  “Fuck, you’re tight.”

  I licked her tits, reached between us, and rubbed her clit until she pushed into my hand and cock.

  “I’ll try to go in easy, Four, I don’t want to tear you apart. Just bruise you a little.”

  I leane
d up and kissed her as I held myself up with one hand.

  She moaned and I licked into her mouth further. I gasped when she bucked her hips up against me.

  “I need in. Hang on, sweetheart.”

  I rammed into her and her pussy clenched around me. I stopped when I felt I was bottoming out.

  “Ohhh,” she whimpered.

  “Can you take more?”

  “Please. Oh please!”

  That’s all I needed. I pumped into her repeatedly. She dug her nails into my ass as I continued pounding into her hot little pussy until I felt her tighten around me and scream out her orgasm, again. I hit it harder and faster as she lay limp beneath me.

  I stilled for a moment until I realized there was no way to stop the white-hot lightning from pumping out of my cock. I pulled out just in time to spill my cum all over her belly, marking her.

  She lay panting beneath me. I picked her up and she leaned her head into my chest and held her arms loosely around my neck. I carried her into the water to clean off my cum, even though I didn’t want to.

  I knelt and rinsed as she panted against my chest.

  “You’ll stay with me tonight.”

  “Yeah,” she whispered.

  “You alright?”

  “Yes.”

  “I don’t know if I’ll be able to control myself.” I bent and licked her tits, pulling one of her perfectly alert nipples with my teeth. She whimpered. “There’s no way in hell I’ll control myself. You are so fucking beautiful.”

  “You too.”

  She nuzzled into me and held on a little tighter. I kissed her sexy full lips as I stood up and carried her towards the house.

  “The board.” She reminded me.

  “Tomorrow I’ll be eating your sweet wet pussy in the water as you’re sprawled out on it. The board stays.”

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  Table of Content

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  What’s Next ?

  Chapter 1

  Haylie

  I inhale a deep breath and allow my eyes to take in the place where I grew up, hopefully for the last time. Although it’s not much it’s a far cry from what I remember the room to be as a small child.

  A few years back, before I won a scholarship allowing me to attend Saint Anne’s high school, I didn’t care what it looked like. This room holds a piece of me that was gone. I took comfort in the memories made here.

  After attending Saint Anne’s and meeting my best friend, Tori Andrews and seeing how she lived and how full of life a person could actually be. I changed things here a little.

  I managed to find an actual frame for my twin size mattress that once only set upon the bare floor of my small bedroom and the bare walls have since been splashed with color, a beautiful cherry blossom pink. Tori helped me pick out the color when I could no longer stand the discolored and stained walls.

  I wasn’t living in this room, I was existing long enough for this day to come. The day I could walk away and become my own person leaving this all behind, like so many others had done in the past.

  I had two boxes and a duffle bag. That’s all it took to carry everything I owned. I carried them out and set them on the counter looking at the clock I decided I would make some coffee. It was only a two hour drive but I am sure my mom would need a quick pick me up in order to function this early in the morning.

  When the coffee was done I determined it was time to go wake her up. I was hoping to give her enough time to shower before we left.

  I could have taken the bus, but I wanted her to take me, to see what I had worked so hard at all through high school. I earned a scholarship to UNC, a full ride, based on my grades and test scores alone. I wanted her to see how hard work could pay off. Because deep down, regardless of what had transpired in our past she was my mom and I loved her. I wanted better for her.

  I had sold my school uniforms from Saint Anne’s to pay for gas to and from my new home, so there was no excuse. She had the money so she had to go. I had also saved every penny I had ever found, earned, been gifted, so that I could buy a cell phone. One more step towards blending in.

  I knocked on her bedroom door, “Mom it’s time to get up. We need to leave soon.” When she didn’t answer I knocked harder, “Mom, rise and shine.”

  When there was still no answer I turned the knob and opened the door not sure of what I’d be opening it up too.

  I don’t know why it surprised me, or why I let it hurt as bad as it did but when I saw she hadn’t come home I was pained. Then when I looked in the coffee can in the freezer and found that one hundred and eighty seven dollars was gone, I was devastated. Now I wouldn’t even be able to pay for a bus ticket.

  I sat on the floor crying, praying she’d walk in the door, when she didn’t I knew the only thing I could do was sell my cell phone.

  I called the bus station to see how much a ticket was. Seventy dollars. There was no other choice, I would have to walk down th
e block to the pawn shop and hope to God they would give me that much for it. I had saved all my life for a phone and I was going to get less than a quarter of what it cost me. Being it was a pre-pay I would lose even more.

  I decided to call Tori and let her know I would be late, to not wait around for me at lunch as planned and that I wouldn’t have my phone.

  I told her that I was taking the bus and I heard her cover her phones receiver and then she uncovered it. “We can be there in thirty minutes.”

  “No, I don’t want you to go out of your way for me Tori. You and your parents have done enough.”

  “Well we’re going there anyway silly. It’s no problem. Did your mom get stuck at work?”

  Something like that, I thought. “Yes.”

  “Well cool, now I get to see your place. I can’t believe in four years I have never been to your house.”

  “Actually I am already at the bus station,” I lied as I hurried back to my house. “How about you just meet me there?”

  When she agreed I was so grateful. I didn’t want to lie too her about anything. But I never wanted her to see what I came from. If she saw who I really was, what I came from, she would never look at me the same and I could never allow that to happen.

  The car ride was interesting. Her parents were talking away, her mother especially, which wasn’t like Mrs. Andrews. I knew she was nervous and would miss Tori. I felt bad intruding on this moment for them. But it was nice to see love, even if I never felt that kind of love, I could see it.

  When we got to her dorm it was beautiful. This place cost a lot more than mine a semester but Tori knew she would be in a sorority as soon as she could be and out the door. Her parents indulged her, they always did. The thing with Tori was that she had everything a girl could ask for but never acted snobby or spoiled. She truly was the nicest person I had ever met. Having been permitted into their home for the past four years and watching how they were with each other made me realize where she got it from. Her parents loved, respected, and cherished one another. That was exactly what I would have one day. I wouldn’t settle for anything less.