The Legacy series: The Love series, the Wrapped series, and the Burning Souls series.

by Mj Fields

  ���What���s your word love?���

  ���I don���t know, but I need you now, I want to come for you please,��� Emma said panting.

  ���Not yet, pick a word,��� Brody demanded.

  ���Uncle?��� Emma said trying to squirm.

  He looked at her and tried to maintain his distant look, but she saw amusement.

  ���You can���t laugh at me when you have me all tied up like this, it makes me feel…��� she started.

  Brody immediately went down, and she stopped and moaned.

  He sat back, ���No more talking Emma, or I will gag you,��� he warned. ���You are so fucking hot, and you don���t even know it, turn off that shit in your brain and feel,��� he said as he slid his finger in her and circled her.

  Emma tossed her head back and cried out.

  He propped her head up with pillows, ���You need to watch me make you come, see what I can do for you,��� he said as he took her again in his mouth.

  She watched as he skillfully licked and sucked her, he used his fingers as he claimed her clit with his tongue and teeth, he looked up at her to make sure she was watching and slowly eased his finger out of her, and his tongue took its place.

  ���Emma you taste divine, I want you to come for me, I want to taste more of you,��� he said and she felt his tongue moving further south, and she gasped.

  ���No, don���t please…��� Emma said, and he shoved two fingers in her, and she felt her body tightening as he rimmed her and fucked her with his fingers until she exploded, screaming out his name.

  He removed his fingers and savagely sucked between her legs thumbing her clit. Her orgasm lasted forever and when she finally finished he moved between her legs and thrust deeply into her, filling her totally. She couldn���t move, and he didn���t stop. She felt the release of her arms and legs and then his mouth was on her right breast and fingers on her left pulling and sucking her until she felt the tightening in her belly again.

  ���Oh, please, oh stop, ahh!��� She cried out and came again.

  Brody flipped her around on her stomach drawing her ass in the air and pushed into her again, this time slower and deeper until they both climaxed together.

  Brody finally sat up and grabbed tissues off the nightstand and gently cleaned between her legs.

  ���I can do that.��� Emma said half asleep as she tried to stop him.

  ���My mess, I���ll clean it up. Rest now Emma because our next task is going to be as exhausting, we���re going to talk about my past,��� he said quietly and kissed her inner thighs as he finished up.

  ���How do you suggest I rest, now?��� Emma asked sitting up and looking at him.

  Brody smiled, ���I���ll be right back, lay down.���

  What do I ask first? No just listen Emma, just listen, she thought to herself.

  Emma jumped under the covers and went to put on her shirt when he returned with bottled water and sandwiches.

  ���Don���t put that back on!��� Brody yelled and she jumped in response. ���You have had those covered for a month now, I���ve just got them back, and I really like them a lot,��� he said kissing her while sliding under the covers.

  ���Ok,��� she said quietly leaning into him as he took the top off her water and gave her a drink.

  ���Alright so my Mom left when I was eleven, we now know why, I���m in a good place with all of that now. But we���ve yet to really discuss my father. So he began to drink a lot, Bobby and Rebecca kind of picked up the slack around the house and tended to me, the youngest. Dad simply drank and worked, he wasn���t affectionate like my mother had been, and when he looked at us when he was sober, he just looked hurt. I get all that now as well.���

  ���When we lost my childhood home we moved in with his younger brother, my uncle. His guest house actually. Uncle Bo was a bachelor and a party machine. He and Dad spent a lot of time together entertaining. His parties were epic. Wild women, booze, and drugs. I was fascinated by his lifestyle. It was unlike anything I���d ever seen. My family didn���t live that way when my mother was alive and well. We only saw Bo on New Year���s Day, I assume it���s because the days after his big parties he was much calmer, hung- over and used up,��� Brody laughed. ���My mother kept us from all of that, which was the right thing to do. The last Christmas Mom was alive Dad dropped us off at my Aunt and Uncles in London for two days. You know I didn���t even know she was sick, I was so pissed at her, so angry, I believe I hated her Emma, and that must have hurt like hell, in her last days I hated her.���

  ���Brody, she wanted what was best for you, not to remember her as sick,��� Emma said and wrapped her arms around him.

  ���Yeah, not a good idea. I think we went through that huh, Em? Now I also think because of your shenanigans I understand what she was trying to do. I would have preferred her to have given me the opportunity,��� Brody spoke sadly. ���Okay so she died and Dad went from depressed to male whore overnight,��� Brody laughed. ���He ended up moving a much younger woman into the guest house, Betsy, I think she was just eighteen maybe nineteen. Well her sister would visit us a lot, we fed her. She and I hung out a lot, Bobby left for the military and Rebecca ended up going away to school. So I was thirteen and very curious, so I would sneak out to Bo���s on party nights and hide and watch the adults in their suit and ties and fancy dresses as they drank and did drugs and danced. They looked happy, so happy compared to the sadness I had lived for two years. Victoria, Betsy���s sister, was sixteen. Well I didn���t know it but she followed me one night when I went to peek in the windows of the main house to watch the adult���s party. When I caught her, I told her to go back to the house but she said she would tell on me. So I let her come along. I was much braver with an audience, and well, we hide in my Uncle Bo���s room. That night he had two women in his bed tied up, and he was fucking them forever. When he finished they practically fell to his feet. I remember being so happy when they finally left to get the hell out of there. Victoria and I didn���t speak of that night for a week or so until she caught me sneaking out again. I told her if she followed me I would tie her up, and she said okay. That was my first experience. She was three years older than me and probably got sick of the fact that I couldn���t last more than ten minutes, so being competitive I started making sure I would,��� he laughed, ���Shall I stop, Em?���

  ���No, please go on,��� Emma said kissing his chest.

  ���Well fast forward a year, Betsy moved out, Victoria wasn���t around anymore, and Dad practically lived at Bo���s. I went to London to try to get my head on straight and stayed with my Aunt and Uncle. I attended the music school my aunt taught at, on scholarship and shockingly I excelled at piano, I then took to guitar and became fast friends with the other scholarship kids. All in my band, one my driver.���

  Emma smiled up at Brody, ���I love you.���

  ���I love you and trust me Emma I wish I could end there, but there���s more. If I didn���t know you feel the same I would end the story there. What I���m about to tell you no one, I mean no one, except the guys know. This is how much I trust you, with my life Emma, I trust you with everything.���

  ���I trust you just as much,��� Emma said and kissed him again.

  ���Alright, so one night I overheard my Aunt and Uncle quarreling over money. He was angry about her wanting to buy me a new guitar and he basically said he was fed up with the charity case she brought to their marriage. Again, I know now he was just frustrated, and I���m over it. Anyway I moved out, got a job at a pub, I was fifteen and looked twenty, you know tall with facial hair…���
�

  ���And hot,��� Emma laughed.

  ���My story ��� remember?��� He laughed and kissed her head.

  ���So I tended bar and played a bit of piano. Over the next year, I went from shit holes to the penthouse. When I wasn���t tending bar I was playing gigs with the guys at all sorts of clubs. We got invited to a party, and it was wild. We fucked a lot and I used my teenage skill set on everyone I could. My boys don���t know that, that���s all for you,��� he laughed.

  ���Does Ariel know, I mean did you tie her up?��� Emma asked.

  ���No, after Jemma died so did that part of my life,��� Brody said.

  ���Jemma?��� Emma asked.

  ���Yes, we lived together briefly. She actually introduced me to the S & M scene, opened my eyes to what I hadn���t learned from Bo���s parties. But it was all promoted as control. They had no control, they had kids on drugs fucking, and that���s it. My first Dom was an older woman, not Jemma,��� Brody said sadly.

  ���I���m sorry you lost her,��� Emma said softly.

  ���It wasn���t like that; she wasn���t someone I was in love with. She introduced me to drugs and I woke up tied up getting my ass beat at a party one night,��� Brody laughed, ���Jemma was four years older than I was and very worldly. I was a toy.���

  ���Is there more?��� Emma asked.

  ���I think that���s good for the night, unless you want me to talk about the Jemma years,��� Brody said looking down at her with a gross look on his face.

  ���So it disgusts you, why still do it?��� Emma asked.

  ���When done right without vengeance or perversion it���s the most beautiful thing in the world,��� Brody said and closed his eyes. ���With you it���s beautiful, and how I believe it should be.���

  ���I guess I���m confused,��� Emma said looking down.

  ���Okay how do I best explain this to you? When you���re lying there wrapped in bows,��� he chuckled, ���You���re giving me complete control of you, you trust me completely, you know I won���t hurt you or give you more than you can handle. That���s the ultimate trust one could give another. Trust, complete trust.���

  ���So until then, you didn���t trust me or believe me?���

  ���Of course I did, or I wouldn���t have had you that way,��� Brody said rubbing her shoulders.

  ���So what do you get from it? I mean seriously, you could have your way with me anytime you���d like,��� Emma asked sincerely.

  Brody laughed, ���I get to please you, take you right to the edge without you crushing my face with your legs. I know you want me and desire me, I know when you���re frustrated you need that. I know when you do, it���s me you want, and to me ��� I feel much better knowing I���m the one who gets to do that to you. If I didn���t believe you before you said yes to my proposal I would know that you would be back for more.���

  ���Really?��� Emma asked.

  ���Yes, pretty confident about that. Should I not be?��� She rolled her eyes at him, ���Don���t make me question myself, or I could get out the whip.���

  ���You really…��� Emma started.

  ���No, I don���t want to beat you that���s twisted,��� Brody laughed, ���But, there are many ways Emma.���

  ���What���s in the third drawer?��� she asked nervously.

  ���Can you trust me enough not to answer right away?��� Brody asked with a wicked little grin.

  ���If I have to,��� she groaned.

  ���Good, I want to talk to you about wedding stuff,��� Brody grinned and Emma smiled. ���Big or small?���

  ���Whatever you want, we could do Vegas,��� Emma laughed.

  ���Done that,��� Brody laughed.

  ���Really?��� Emma asked amused.

  ���Yep, corny huh?��� Brody smiled.

  ���I���ve done big,��� Emma said.

  ���Yes you have,��� he said moving her hand from his chest down.

  Emma laughed, ���That���s perfect after you know…you get me ready.���

  ���Okay so no Vegas or big wedding, how about small and personal?��� Brody asked.

  Emma grinned, ���Perfect,��� she purred and moved her hand lower.

  ���Hmm, a date Emma?��� Brody moaned.

  ���Tomorrow?��� she asked moving her hand up and down him.

  ���Emma that would���be too soon���no time for planning.��� Brody moaned, ���Fuck Emma,��� he said, and she winked at him and went under the covers.

  Brody pushed the cover off and grabbed her hips and scooted down the bed. He lifting and turning her so that she was above him, and she didn���t stop. ���Mine,��� he said and brought her down on his face.

  ���Mine,��� Emma said and sucked harder as he licked her deep, ���Awe you need to stop. This was my idea, damn it!���

  ���Keep sucking love, please,��� he groaned as he continued pleasuring her.

  Emma continued sucking him and licking the tip of his throbbing, hard, pleasure stick. She used her hand and sucked harder. She felt her body tighten up and wanted him to come first, she took him deeper in her throat than she ever had, letting it touch the back and he groaned deeply, and her body was on the edge as he came in her mouth and she followed suit.

  She lay on top of him until her body stopped pulsing; kissing him until she could move as he gently rubbed her ass.

  She sat up and turned around and looked at him and smiled, ���Thank you.���

  ���No love thank you, again,��� Brody said shaking his head in disbelief.

  ���What?��� Emma asked cocking her head to the side like he does and finally grinning.

  ���You like to do that huh?��� Brody asked.

  ���I don���t think like is the right word,��� she said and laid on him with her chin on his chest looking up at him innocently.

  ���Oh no?��� Brody smiled pushing her hair away from her eyes.

  ���Well as much as I would like to argue it is pretty amazing, but that���s because it���s with you,��� Emma said softly.

  ���In a loving, respectful relationship, it���s more than I could have ever dreamed. Much hotter than I have ever experienced.��� Brody ran his hand across her chest. Emma smiled. ���So you don���t think I���m a monster, you���re not going to call me monster man instead of music man?���

  Emma laughed a deep belly laugh, ���I���m the Bride of Frankenstein you can be my Monster Man.���

  Brody laughed, ���Halloween is right around the corner, which by the way when���s your birthday?���

  ���March third, wow when is yours?��� Emma asked shocked that she didn���t know.

  ���October thirty first,��� he laughed.

  ���Hmm, my monster man,��� she said and grabbed him firmly, ���Mine.���

  ���Oh yes, all yours,��� Brody groaned.

  They lay wrapped in each other���s arms exhausted, ���We have two hours love, shall we shower and work on London���s room?���

  Emma giggled and sat up, ���I think we should get that room done before we shower, we may not make it in there if we don���t.���

  ���Very true, let���s go,��� Brody jumped up and turned and looked at her, ���You coming Em?��� Emma smiled and laug
hed. Brody looked down at her with pride, ���Perfectly fucked.���

  ���From top to bottom, monster man,��� she winked.

  ���Rest, I���m going to get started,��� he said and kissed her head.

  ���I���m up.���

  CHAPTER TWELVE

  ���So London, Halloween���s coming up, what would you like to do?���

  ���Well Mom told me it was your birthday, so it���s up to you.���

  ���No, I remember how much you enjoyed dressing up, so what would you like to do?��� Brody said insistently.

  London looked to Emma her eyes pleading for help, ���Why don���t we trick or treat early and then have a birthday party at our new home?���

  ���It���s a Thursday night Emma.���

  ���I know, and you have The Today Show the next day but I refuse to not celebrate your birthday,��� Emma grinned.

  ���I think that���s perfect,��� London agreed as they pulled up to drop her off in front of her school.

  Caroline met them at the car.

  ���Grandma, big party Thursday night after trick or treat. Its Brody���s birthday!��� London announced.

  ���See you soon, London,��� Emma said blowing her a kiss.

  London caught it and tossed one back.

  They pulled away, and Emma smiled at Brody, ���I���m only going to be six years older than you in a few days.���

  He laughed, ���When will you let that go?���

  ���Never,��� she said sitting back and rolling her eyes.

  ���What do you want for your birthday, Brody?��� Emma smiled.