by Tory Baker
Jake
Our wedding day was a whirlwind of joy and laughter. Elijah slept through most of it. It was the best day of my life outside of Eli being born. Now, the reception is dying down and I have my wife in my arms as we sway to the music.
I look over and see Kendall and Declan wrapped in a similar embrace. He gives me a chin lift and yeah, I fucking get it. Everything we went through to get to this day was worth it. Every single thing.
I spin Rissa around a few more times and whisper huskily into her ear, “You ready to make good on your promise?”
“Absolutely. Is Elijah staying with us tonight?” she asks.
“Nah, Mom asked to watch him, is that okay? I know he’s not been away from us for a full night, but I figure just this once wouldn’t be too bad,” I reply. I know she’ll have to pump sometime during the night since she didn’t before we left to come over here.
“I’d like a night with you and I, Mr. Price,” she has a glimmer in her eye and yeah, I can’t wait to get her naked and in bed.
“Let’s go then, Mrs. Price. Fuck, do I love the sound of that. You’re mine. There’s no going back now,” I tell her.
“I never want to go back, you’re it for me. You’re my beginning, my middle, and my end.” With that I pick her and toss her over my shoulder and march off towards the boat that’s tied up waiting for us.
I hear the wolf whistles and clapping coming from my parents, Declan, and Kendall. Damn, what this woman does to me.
She’s laughing the whole way while we trudge to the boat. Once we’re inside, I bring her in front of me as I maneuver the boat. I try to keep my hands off her body, but it’s a lost cause when she grinds her ass into my cock.
“Woman,” I grunt. She giggles and continues doing so, as we speed off across the lake. My free hand reaches inside of the bodice of her dress and find her nipple. It’s already hard and pebbled. I take my time pinching and pulling on it. Her head tilts back. She’s wanting my lips on her and as much as I want that, I’d wreck the boat if my mouth found hers. That’s something I’ll never do. Putting her or Elijah in danger would wreck me. We make it to the dock, I tie us off, and then reach inside the boat and sweep her up off her feet and carry her to the cabin.
“I can walk, Jake.”
“I want you in my arms right now,” I grouse.
“Seems like you’re always carrying me,” she says with a shrug of her shoulders.
“That a bad thing?” I question.
“Not at all,” she sighs.
“I can’t help it. I’m in love with my best friend, and my wife. I hit the jackpot,” I say as we make it inside the cabin.
“We both did. I love you,” she says on a squeal of laughter as she bounces on the bed. Her luscious tits bouncing almost out of her dress.
“Love you more than life itself,” I take off my suit jacket, then my tie, cufflinks, and then unbutton my dress shirt. Her eyes never leave mine.
I strip out of my shirt and give her the strip tease she seems to desperately want. My belt comes out next and I leave it laying on the bed beside her hip.
She lifts up on her elbows as I kick off my shoes and socks. Only then do I go for the button on my slacks and then zipper. That tongue of hers that I love so much comes out to play and I know that look in her eyes. She wants her mouth on me. Tonight, neither of us will be getting any sleep.
Once my pants hit the floor, I grasp my hard cock and stroke it until she’s up and her hand covers mine.
“Fuck yeah, Baby, takeover. Show me how much you want me, Rissa.” Her hand is on my cock as she bends down and licks the head of my cock.
Seeing an opportunity to unzip her dress, I do just that and then I see her back. It’s sleek as she’s basically on all fours, minus one hand, and is taking my cock down her throat. My hand glides down her back and into the back of her panties and I find her wet and waiting. My fingers slam inside her as she moans out my name, “Jake!”
I continue thrusting my fingers in and out of her hot pussy and grunt, “Keep your mouth on me, Larissa.”
I finger fuck her as she takes me. I want her to come and if I’m being honest, I’m ready to come myself and then I’ll take my time enjoying every inch of her body.
Chapter Thirty
Larissa
My orgasm is never ending as I come on Jake’s fingers. As soon as my legs are done shaking and my panting calms down. I dive back into what I was doing, sucking his cock. I want to taste his come on my tongue.
I continue using my hands and mouth as Jake’s hands dive into my hair. His hips piston, as I suck him down, I know when he’s about to come. His hands fist tighter in my hair, and his breath is coming in harder.
“I’m coming down your throat, Larissa,” he warns, before he blows. I take every drop of his come and swallow.
“Fuck, woman,” he says as brings me up to stand. My wedding dress pools down by my feet. I’m left standing in my heels and sexy lingerie. I look up at Jake and see the desire on his face. His cock is already back to life.
“Get back on the bed, hands above your head,” he demands. When he gets like this, I’m liquid putty to him. The want and desire pool in my panties as I climb back onto the bed, on all fours until I lay down and I’m on my back. I slowly bring my hands up, and I now know why he left his belt on the bed as he picks it up and ties my hands to the bed with his belt.
“This okay?” he questions. I pull on it and can still wiggle my wrists.
“I’m more than okay,” I respond.
“Taking my time with you tonight, we probably won’t get any sleep, and I’m not sorry at all,” he grunts.
He moves in between my thighs, running his hands over every inch of my body. When he gets to my breasts, he moves my bra down and then his mouth is on my nipple. He’s biting and licking while his other hand is in between us. I feel him slip inside my panties, where he finds my clit. His thumb circles it and it has me arching my back off the bed as he switches to my other breast.
“Jake, please. I need you inside me,” I plead.
“Not yet, baby. You gotta be patient,” he growls as he leaves my nipple and licks a path down my stomach, before dipping underneath the lace of my panties.
He takes his finger off my clit and I groan. I don’t want him to leave any part of my body.
Jake wrenches my panties down my thighs and then his mouth is on my pussy. My hips rock into him and if my hands were free, they would be in his hair.
“Fuck, you taste good,” he says before diving back in. He licks, sucks, and even bites. It’s only moments before I’m coming again.
He slowly brings me back down, before he’s up on his haunches and holding his cock in his hands.
“More, I need more,” I beg as he puts the head of his cock inside my pussy, just leaving it there. I bear down on it and then he surges inside me, finally giving me what I want. No, what I need. His lips find mine as he continues to rock in and out of me. My arms are pulling on the belt that’s still wrapped around my wrists, when he finally undoes it and then my hands find his shoulders and we’re both on the verge of coming.
“Where am I coming, Larissa? On these gorgeous as fuck tits, on your bare pussy lips, or am I coming deep inside you?” he grunts out.
“Inside me, Jake. I need to feel all of you inside of me,” I say as I tip my head back and come. I can feel jet after jet of him coming inside me.
I fall back, Jake is still inside me. I can feel the combined wetness of us, as he slowly thrusts his hips, dragging out our orgasm as long as possible.
“Best night of my life, baby. Best night of my fucking life,” he says, as we both lay down together. We’re both flat on our backs, but there’s still too much distance between us. I move over and snuggle in close and he holds me.
“Thank you for the most amazing day ever, Jake. It was better than any of my dreams could ever be,” I tell him.
“I’d do anything for you, Larissa,” he says drowsily. I lay my head on his chest and
we both drift off to sleep, married and content.
Epilogue
Eight weeks later
Epilogue One
Jake
“Jake!” I hear Larissa scream from our bedroom. I rush towards her, thinking something must be wrong with her or Eli.
“What’s wrong?” I come barreling into the master bedroom and stop dead in my tracks. Larissa is holding a pregnancy test in her hand and she’s smiling.
“The impossible happened. I’m pregnant! Do you know how rare this is? To become pregnant while breastfeeding?” She asks while laughing.
“Jesus woman, you scared the shit out of me,” I say, but then I scoop her up in my arms and spin her around. I’m so damn happy. I know the kids will be close in age and it may wear her out more than she was while pregnant with Elijah, but I’m so fucking happy. I get to see my woman become round with my child. I get to be there for every fucking step.
“I take it you’re happy,” she asks while I have her wrapped in my arms.
“I couldn’t be happier. How did you know you were pregnant though?” I ask, because I couldn’t even tell. There were no tell-tale signs of her body changing.
“I’ve been waking up feeling nauseous and I’ve been tired more than normal. I did some research and because I pump more than nurse, it said it was a possibility. So, I took a test on a whim,” she explains.
“We’re about to be two very exhausted parents. You more so than me. Are you ready for that?”
“With you, I’m ready for everything,” she says, and I kiss her with all my being.
After the wedding we talked about her working from home. I told her anything she wanted to do, I’d be there to support her. Every step of the way. She sat on it, contemplating it for over a week before she surprised me at the office with Eli.
She came barging in and announced, “As much as I’d love to work and be an independent woman, being home with Elijah is more important. Even working from home, I’d feel like at this point, I would still neglect him. I don’t want that. I was raised with that, so I love you for giving into my crazy and ridiculous whims, but I’m sitting this one out. I’m going to be the best mom I can be.” She said in one breath.
“Come here, crazy woman,” I told her, and she pushed the stroller to me. I gave her a quick kiss, before glancing down at Eli. He was wide awake during his mother’s tirade and sat there cool as a cucumber.
“I love you and you could never be a neglectful mother, even if you tried,” I tell her while holding her in my arms.
“I love you more,” she murmurs before I kiss her again. I ended up leaving the office early that day. I needed time with my family.
“Jake, are you listening to me?” she questions as I come back from my thoughts.
“I was just thinking about that day you came barging into the office. I’m really glad you decided to stay home with Eli, and now this bundle of joy,” I say as I cup her stomach where our next one is growing inside her.
Now we’re here and it looks like in another nine months or so, we’ll be even busier, and even more blessed.
Epilogue
Three years later
Epilogue Two
Larissa
“No, no, no,” I yell, as I run away from Jake and his naked self. His cock is hard and ready. As much as I want nothing more than for him to have his wicked way with me, I’m exhausted. My body needs a break and I haven’t been on birth control long enough.
You guessed it. We have three boys, all under the age of five. We pulled a Declan and Kendall and had our children back to back.
“You know you want one more. Come on, Larissa. Just one more time. I want a baby girl that looks just like her mom,” he says mischievously. He knows I’ll give in to him. After three boys, I should be adamant about no more. Yet, I know what I’m about to say.
“One more time, but after this, no matter if it’s a boy or a girl, I’m getting my tubes tied or you’re getting a vasectomy. It’s time we enjoy our brood. Plus, I refuse to drive around in a minivan. I refuse! So, get that idea out of your head right now, Mr. Price,” I all but holler out at him.
Our children are at Jake’s parents’ house for the evening. I wanted sleep, but now Jake has my sex drive going crazy.
“I’ll get a vasectomy after this last one. I promise, plus you’ve gone through all of the pain. It’s the least I can do,” he says as he comes up to me already reaching for the hem of my dress and ripping it up and over my head.
“Not like it matters. I’ll be on the table with my legs spread wide open for them to see and do anything,” I say with a chuckle.
“Don’t fucking say that. You know how I feel about that. Fuck! Who was there in Dr. Patel’s place? I swear, all he was doing was looking at you with desire,” I’m completely naked now and Jake is on the edge of the bed and bringing me in between his spread legs.
“Yeah, I’m sure that’s what he was doing. More like he was praying for Aiden to hurry up and get here,” I laugh.
“Are you a man?” he questions.
“Uh… no,” I tell him with a look of exasperation on my face.
“Then you don’t know the look. He gave you the look. If Dr. Patel is out of town again, we’ll go to another hospital with only female doctors,” he grunts.
“Okay, Mr. Bossy pants, we’ll do that,” I roll my eyes, as I take my bra and panties off.
“I knew you’d see things my way,” he groans, as he has me sit on his lap. I hold his cock in place as I sink down, throwing caution to the wind.
“One last time, Jake. I mean it,” I tell him as I work myself up and down on his length.
“Okay, babe,” he growls, as we both give into our need for one another.
Epilogue
Nine months later
Epilogue Three
Jake
I got what I wanted, and I’m grinning like a loon inside the hospital room with Larissa. Our baby girl is the spitting image of her mother and I am completely and totally fucked. Thank god we had three boys to help protect Layla.
We came home from the hospital and all the boys were surrounding her, taking in her features and asking all kinds of questions. It was up there on my list of favorite days that we keep adding to.
I take Layla and put her in the bassinet we’ve used each time for our boys and now for our girl. Larissa is asleep in bed. She nursed Layla and promptly handed her to me and said she was going to rest. I don’t blame her. We both got absolutely zero rest in the hospital. They barge in and out day and night. I growled one time when they work up Rissa and told them to be more courteous of their patients.
It still didn’t stop them, and it took everything in me not to yell and deal with them on another level. Larissa had to calm me down. Needless to say, we were released the next day and I was more than thankful.
Larissa ended up getting her tubes tied while she was in the hospital, even though I got a vasectomy right before Layla was born. She was bound and determined no matter what, saying, “You have super sperm. I’m not taking any chances. Four children is enough for us, if we want more we can adopt.”
That shut me up and I proceeded to shut her up with my mouth. I already have thoughts in my mind about adopting, if it’s possible.
We were meant to have a houseful of children. Even with Elijah, Noah, Aiden, and now Layla. My heart is full.
“Daddy loves you baby girl, but it’s time for you to nap, and me to give your brothers some attention,” I tell her as I lay her down in the bassinet next to the bed Larissa is sleeping in.
“You don’t have to, Jake. I’ll get up and handle the boys,” she says, sleepily.
“Nah, it’s boy time for us. I have to teach them how to protect and treat the women in their life,” I tell her.
“I love you, Jake,” she replies.
“Love you more than life, Rissa,” I tell her, as I kiss her before leaving to go to my boys.
The End
Extended Bonus Chapters
I hope you enjoy the bonus scenes added into Carried Away and In Love With My Best Friend.
Chapter One
Larissa
Larissa
“No way, we’re meeting Kendall and Declan?” I ask, as we park the car to at the restaurant. If I know Kendall, she’s bothered her husband as much as I have, wanting to know why they’re being so secretive. Our friendship has only blossomed through the years and our children play together at least once a week at the park. Although a lot of people clear out when they see the two of us, with nine children. We just sit back and laugh, because they act like our kids are hellions or something.
“Yeah, they got a rare night off, so I asked Mom and Mack to watch our brood. The rest was all Declan, we do have one more surprise though,” he says before unfolding himself out of the ridiculously bigger SUV he just upgraded me too. Sure, we have four children and I did refuse a minivan, but this thing is a tank and a half. Jake has no problem parking it, not me. I park in the back forty to make sure I don’t take anyone out, while I figure out all of the bells and whistles.
“Mrs. Price,” he groans, I place my leg outside on the step of the vehicle, allowing the slit to my dress open wide. His hand grips the inside of my leg and if he goes up much further, he’ll know the surprise I have in store for him when we get home. Katrina and Mack took the kids to their place for the evening which means, it’s him and I tonight. Alone, in an empty house, allowing us to be as loud as we want and have sex without caring where it happens.
“None of that, Mr. Price. Let’s go see our friends, you two always say Kendall and I are the ones being mischievous. I think you two take the cake, huh?” Jake helps me out of the car, his hand in mine the entire time as we make our way inside.
