by Kaci Rose
"I think you’re well on your way to earning both titles," she says, and I close my eyes again because they’re starting to mist up. In a short time, these girls have become my world.
We go back to bed, Ellie climbs in the middle and I climb in beside her. I turn on my right side, watching both my girls. Just as we get under the covers, Allie comes in.
Ellie laughs, "Took you long enough," she pats the spot between her and Becca.
Allie wastes no time and climbs into bed. I curl up with Ellie once the girls are asleep.
I whisper to Ellie, "I hate that she’s sick, but this right here is heaven. All three of my girls with me. I love you, Ellie."
"I love you too, Owen," she whispers as we both drift off to sleep.
Chapter 15
Ellie
I wake up the next morning and have Mia take Allie to school so I can sit with Becca for a bit. When they’re sick, both my girls love to cuddle and I take full advantage of the extra time.
When Mia gets back, she sits with Becca, and I head downtown to change my address. It gives me a small thrill changing my address to Owens.
I know I fought it, but having someone want to take care of you is a wonderful feeling. With Carl, I always felt like the girls, and I were an obligation he had to take care of as my husband.
I feel none of that with Owen. He makes us feel loved and cherished and wanted. The way he was with Becca last night, to say it made my ovaries explode is an understatement.
The life I always dreamed of, I'm starting to picture it. I’m dreaming again. This time it's Owen with me, by my side, taking care of us and spoiling the girls every chance he gets. He’s totally rocking this dad thing.
It doesn't take as long as I thought it would to get my address changed and I make it home in time to see the movers unloading everything into the garage.
I head inside, and Mia says they are unloading her stuff in the. Moving is super easy when you have money.
Mia tells me Becca hasn't thrown up at all and the two of them are just lying around watching TV. After lunch, Becca goes to her room to nap and Mia goes to pick up Allie.
I go out to the garage and begin organizing boxes, trying to get an idea of where everything is. I know boxes of clothes will have to go upstairs tonight and be put away, same with bathroom items.
Fortunately, the boxes are well-labeled, making everything easy to find. Whatever I need now is pulled off to the side and I'm trying to figure out what to do with the furniture.
I am so lost in thought I don't hear Owen come until he’s wrapping his arms around my waist and pressing his chest against my back.
"What are you doing out here, baby?" He whispers in my ear, sending shock waves down my body.
I lean into him and smile, "Just trying to figure out what to do with all this."
"We’ll unpack it and find a place for it in the house," he says.
"And the furniture?" I ask.
He pauses. "I'm guessing you don't want to get rid of it?"
"Right."
"Well, anything you want to use in the house we can, otherwise we can store it here. I have plenty of room. But Ellie, I want yours and the girl's stuff mixed with mine in that house. I want it to be our home and I want a part of you in every room. So please unpack everything and we can make any changes to the house you want, okay?"
I can't speak, so again I just nod. When the man you love is almost begging to share his life with you, what can you say?
His hold on my waist tightens, and he kisses my neck.
"How's Becca?" He asks.
I turn to face him and tell him what Mia said, and also about my uneventful address change excursion.
Then he takes my hand and says, "Come on, let's head in. I need to talk to you and Mia about something." We go inside, find Mia and head to his office, leaving Clive to sit with the girls.
Mia and I sit in chairs at the front of his desk facing him. He takes a deep breath before talking.
"I don't want to worry you girls, but I also don't want secrets between us." He says, as he looks at me. I smile and nod, encouraging him on.
"Today I took care of breaking both your leases with the landlord and it .... didn't go so well."
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"He was pissed both of you were leaving and the lease was being broken, even though I offered to pay the remaining lease in full, so he could rent it out again and earn double on both places for a few months. He tried to demand a forwarding address, but my gut said not to. So, I gave him my office address instead."
He takes another deep breath, then continues.
"As I was finishing up paperwork with him, he made a comment," Owen pauses again and I can tell whatever it is we won't like.
He said, "That if you girls were having a problem paying the rent, he could have worked out a deal with his dick inside you. I may have lost it then." Owen says and holds up his hand. The knuckles are red and starting to bruise. His hand looks a little swollen. How had I not noticed that before?
"But my lawyer was there and paid the fees to break the leases, then immediately reported him to the housing authority. Apparently, there have been a few complaints already. I made a few calls and they’ve opened a case and will be investigating this week."
I look at Mia, who is pale and shaking. I hug her and try to figure out my feelings. I was hit with several of them at once. Shock at the situation as a whole, worry about the position I had put my girls in, and disbelief that it was happening. They were all there. I was even a little scared at what could have happened and relieved that we didn't have to go back. But the emotion that won out was love. Love for the man who took care of us, love for the man who defended us, love for the man who loved me so deeply that he would move heaven and Earth, so the ugliness didn't touch us.
When I look at Mia, she is looking better, so I go to Owen. He pulls me towards him until I’m sitting on his lap. Then he wraps his arms around my waist like they are a lifeline.
I lean over and kiss him on the cheek. "Thank you."
Mia stands up, "Thank you, Owen, you’re an amazing person. Ellie is so lucky to have you." She gives a small forced smile. "I'm going to go play with the girls," she says and then heads out of the room, closing the door behind her.
I pick up Owen's bruised hand and lightly kiss each knuckle. He closes his eyes, and a shudder runs through his body. He whispers my name.
When his eyes open, he picks me up and sets me on his desk. He spreads my legs and stands between them. He wraps his arms around my waist and buries his head in my neck. I wrap my legs around his waist and hold him tight.
He is silent for a while just holding me, and I let him work through what he's thinking about. He breaks the silence after a few minutes, but doesn't move.
"I wanted to kill him, Ellie. For talking about you like that, for the thought of what could have happened. I would’ve too, but the thought of leaving you and the girls held me back. On the way home I kept thinking if I was in jail or something happened to me, you and the girls would have no claim to any of my estate, and Ellie, I want this to be all yours. I intend to marry you and soon, I know you need time but I want you to know where I am."
I don't say anything, I can't. I'm choked up and I know If I tried to talk, I'd cry. So, I hug him harder and run my hand up and down his back. He slowly relaxes.
Holding me tight, he asks, “Did he... he ever... touch you?"
"No, never. I didn’t feel anything was wrong or off, but I never dealt with him. Mia would drop off my checks for me or I'd put them in the drop slot. Since I was always working during office hours, I never saw much of him."
Owen starts to relax again, and his face loses the tension it was holding there. I know right now he needs reassurance and that I can give him. I continue to rub his back, but otherwise, neither of us moves.
"You got us out of there and we’re here with you, safe now. I have no reason to go back there," I say. I pull him in tighter an
d wrap my legs around his waist.
After a moment of silence, I decide to push my luck and wiggle my hips, just enough to grind against him. Feeling him hard against me answers my question.
He groans at the movement but doesn't move; I do it again and this time push him off of me. Getting off the desk, I push him into his chair then drop to my knees between his legs and look up to see his eyes on fire and desire flood his face.
I reach up, undo his belt and pants, and reach in to pull out his hard cock. It is beautiful and the sight of it has me soaked and ready for him, but this isn't about me.
I place a hand on him, and he groans again but doesn't stop me. I stroke him from root to tip and back down. I bring my other hand up and give his balls a firm tug making his hips jerk. His breathing gets ragged and a drop of precum leaks from the tip.
Then bringing my mouth down, I work him in and out of my mouth until his cock bumps the back of my throat. Owen’s looking down at me with awe and love on his handsome face. I've never felt so powerful. I'm putting that look there.
I run my tongue on the underside of his cock as I slowly pull him out of my mouth and then suck him back in. His white knuckles grip the arms of the chair and his body tenses.
My core is on fire and needing relief, I let my fingers roll my clit.
"Fuck baby, you’re getting off on this. Christ, that’s so fucking hot. Fuck, your mouth feels like the hottest, wettest heaven." His voice is low and filled with awe.
Then he moves his hands into my hair and grips it, the slight pain spurs me on to suck harder because I'm close and I need him there too.
I moan and suck and he says, "Fuck baby, I'm close, so...close." His hips buck.
I press harder on my clit, start cumming and moaning. The vibrations from the moaning cause his release and his cum coats the back of my throat. I swallow down every drop and then release his cock with a pop.
He pulls me into his lap and kisses me. The kiss is tender and full of love. His hand cups my cheek and when he pulls away, he guides my head to his shoulder and holds me.
We sit in silence for a few minutes with him rubbing my back, both of us overcome with our feelings.
Finally, he breaks the silence, "You always know how to relax me, baby. Thank you."
"Mmm thank you, Owen, for everything you do. I've never had someone anticipate my needs the way you do. It means everything to me."
"It’s my privilege to take care of you and the girls. Thank you for allowing me too."
We sit like that for a few more minutes before finding the girls and spending time with them.
Chapter 16
Owen
Becca has been feeling better and hasn't thrown up since that night in our bed. Her fever broke yesterday morning and today she begged us to let her go to school.
Yes. Us.
Ellie and I were a team on deciding to let Becca go to school, and she hugged and thanked us both. Ellie may not know it, but she gave me a huge gift this morning allowing me to be part of the decision. Then again, this is my Ellie. She probably does know.
With both girls heading to school today, I convinced Ellie to come to the office with me. Walking in, everyone is happy to see her and they all love her. On our way up to my office, she struck up conversations with two security guards and the receptionist on my floor, along with Leo before I could get her into my office.
She sat down to write, and I've been catching up on email, which I had pretty much ignored yesterday. Leo says I'm always more productive when Ellie is in the office getting almost a week of work done in a day. I think it's because my soul is at rest with her nearby.
There is just something in knowing she is here and safe with me that allows me to relax and lose myself in my work.
About an hour after we both sat down to work, I notice Ellie getting up and walking to the floor to ceiling windows behind my desk. She doesn't say anything she just stares out across the Knoxville skyline and to the Smoky Mountains in the distance.
I stand up and walk up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. I lean my head down and kiss her shoulder, then whisper in her ear.
"What's on your mind, baby?"
"Just trying to work on this chapter in my head," she says, but she keeps looking out over the mountains.
After a minute, she rests her head back on my shoulder and closes her eyes. Having her in my arms relaxing into me has my dick stirring.
I kiss her neck and she tilts her head to give me more access. My hands cup her perfect tits. I give them some attention before trailing my hand back down.
Reaching under her shirt, I pull her bra down to get my hands on her breasts. She gasps and her back arches, pushing those beauties into my hands. I nip at her earlobe and decide to give us what we both need.
"Hands on the window, baby," I say, as I pull her hips back toward me. She follows directions and I swear my cock becomes a solid steel bar.
I flip her skirt up and push her panties aside feeling how wet she is for me.
"Fuck baby, this is why you can't concentrate, isn't it? You need me."
"Yes," she moans.
"All you had to do was ask, baby. I'll always give you everything you need."
I unbutton my pants and pull out my hard cock and rub it through her wet pussy lips until I hit her clit, making her jump and gasp. I grab her hips and slam into her, one rough thrust. She half moans, half screams me into the room.
"Quiet baby, unless you want the whole floor to know my cock is slamming into you hard and fast right now while all of Knoxville watches," I say into her ear as her pussy drenches my cock and her body trembles.
I won't tell her no one can see in through this window, I'd never let anyone see my Ellie like this. But the thought they can is enough to turn her on, and I'll give her that.
I thrust in and out of her, taking her hard. From here I can see her reflection in the window and it's so damn sexy. I watch her tits bounce with every thrust. Then she looks up and catches my eye in the window reflection and her pussy starts to clench around me.
"That's it baby, feels good doesn't it?" I ask her and the only response I get is a moan.
I reach around and pull her shirt up so her chest is exposed, and I can see it in the reflection.
"I bet Mr. Greenburg in the office across the street is sitting at his desk with his cock in his hand. Watching you take my dick, your tits bouncing with every thrust. Give him a good show, baby."
With that, she tosses her head back and her pussy clamps down on me and she comes hard. I place my hand over her mouth to keep her quiet because I'm sure she doesn’t want my office staff to hear.
When she relaxes, I pull out and pick her up and set her on my desk. I take her panties off, pull her skirt up so her pussy in on full display.
"There we go baby just like I said I would, right on my desk ready for me." I reach over and remove her shirt and bra. Her nipples are tight stiff peaks, and she’s turned on my dirty talk. Knowing she is turns me on even more.
I only have to look at her to see how wet she is and ready for me.
"That's its baby, you sit here and show me that perfect pussy." She spreads her legs even wider, and the trimmed triangle of soft curls points the way to her smooth and puffy pussy. Fuck.
I grab my cock and give it a hard pull, trying to get myself under control. When she came it took everything in me to hold back, but seeing her laid out legs spread wide on my desk was worth it.
"See what you do to me?" I ask, giving my cock another hard tug.
I stand between her legs and shove my cock back into her soaking pussy. This time I moan right along with her. I thrust into her hard, watching her luscious globes bounce with each thrust.
"You aren't the only one who can't concentrate today. This is all I've been able to think about, having my cock deep inside you and having this perfect pussy wrapped around me again. You drive me crazy, woman."
She moans, "Harder Owen. Fuck me like you mean it."
I almost cum then. My cock swells as I grab both her hips and start a punishing pace, thrusting into her as hard and as fast as I can.
"Don't you dare make a sound," I tell her and watch her clamp her lips shut and her body stiffens reacting to my command. Craving it. My eyes travel back down to her tits bouncing up and down for me.
"Pinch your nipples for me, baby, show me how turned on you are for me," I say.
She reaches up pinching and tugging at her nipples making her pussy flutter around me.
"I’m so close baby, I need you to cum with me. Reach down and rub your clit for me."
"I'm close, Owen. Oh God," she moans when her finger meets her clit.
"keep pinching your clit that’s it, nice and hard," I say and watch while I'm still drilling into her.
Her back bows, and her orgasm hits her. Her pussy clamps down on my cock and a few more thrusts and I'm spilling into her and riding my own orgasm. I groan and when I finally stop cumming, I rest my forehead on her shoulder to catch my breath.
"Fuck baby, I've been dreaming of taking you in here on my desk, but my mind sucks compared to watching the real thing," I say in her ear.
"Hmmm, I love you, Owen, you always know what I need. That was amazing," she says lazily as she rests her head on my chest.
"I love you too baby," I lean down to kiss her. My cock is still buried deep in its home and he's happy and snug and doesn't want to move, hell I don't want to move. But I pull out and help Ellie clean up and get dressed.
I sit back down to answer emails but want her close, so I pull her on to my lap.
"I'm not ready to let you go just yet," I say, and she smiles. She turns so she’s straddling me and rests her head on my shoulder, wrapping her arms around my waist.
"I can rest here for a few minutes while you get to those emails," she says, making me laugh.
A few minutes later I realize she is asleep. I take a minute to enjoy this moment. If you had told me two months ago, I'd be here right now I'd have thought you had lost your mind. I was so sure I'd die alone or give into a loveless marriage just for the chance to have kids.
I never saw Ellie and the girls coming. That night at the mixer I knew I had to talk to her, but by the end of the night, I knew she was mine. I fought it, but with Ellie, even that didn't last long.
