Irons 2

by Mj Fields

  The connection, as always, was magnetic. Once he touched me the release, albeit guaranteed, was given when he decided. In this moment, I silently prayed it wouldn’t ever happen, that I would forever be connected to Jaxson Irons. A prayer that began with words from the man they called the Rev.

  “We are gathered together right before the sun sets, on the last day that Jaxson and Francesca’s love for each other becomes an unbreakable bond. No longer will love’s strength only be bound by choice, by chance, by a promise, it will be bound by the law of man and the law of God.”

  I was staring up into Jaxson’s brilliant blue eyes. He stood as he always did, confidently, sure of himself, and most importantly sure of us.

  “I ask that we join hands and form a circle around them.” I didn’t look away but I heard them all moving and knew they were. “Like a ring this circle has no beginning or end. From this moment on we are Jaxson and Frankie’s constant support, we are to always surround them, support them, and forever be who they lean on in times of need. We are not alone here, Will is here. He is watching over you and blessing this union as we are.”

  Jaxson’s eyes narrowed a bit, no doubt gauging how I was affected by this. I squeezed his hands a bit and smiled. His lush lips curved up a bit but the smile didn’t hit his eyes. He pulled me a little closer.

  “Jaxson gave me these rings only moments before Francesca and William Sr. came outside with a warning, don’t lose them.” I smiled as everyone chuckled. “He also told me he didn’t want traditional and generic, his love for Frankie was unique and deeper than the words he had watched exchanged by countless couples who were so wrapped up in the idea of a wedding. Their love was different.”

  I swallowed hard and he closed his eyes for a moment, “I got it from here Rev.”

  “It’s all yours.” Rev said.

  He opened his eyes and looked at me. He raised our entwined hands to his mouth and kissed my hand softly sending chills throughout my body.

  “When you said those three words to me I was floored. I didn’t just hear them I felt them. Like a rush of warm water, they poured over me taking a chill away that I had not ever even known was there. In that moment, I realized there was a part of my life that had been missing. It didn’t take long to realize it wasn’t just a part of my life, it was you. After that moment nothing in my life could ever be the same if you were not in it. I have never needed anyone to make me feel whole, but now if I am not with you I am not complete. You are the one person in this world that fits perfectly with me, and I know it’s because you were supposed to be mine. The word love doesn’t even begin to explain the feeling when you find the person who was made for you, but for now it will have to do. I love you Francesca Cruz and I would walk through hell if I knew I would end up right here, right now.”

  I swallowed hard and took in a quivering breath before speaking.

  “Jaxson Irons I have dreamed of you, prayed for you, fantasized about being yours and loved you for so long. In a way, I have known it forever. The first time my eyes met yours I knew you were mine. When Will left me, and so did you, that was my hell. You know all my secrets and yet here you are. Like you I would do it all over again so that I could be standing in front of the man who has played this role in my imagination from the time I was twelve. I feel so blessed to have you in my life and cannot wait until I am Mrs. Jaxson Irons.”

  “I won’t make you wait any longer Angel,” He cupped my face.

  “By the power vested in me through the great internet and blessing in abundance from heaven, I now pronounce you man and wife. Kiss your wife Jaxson.”

  Jaxson’s hands ran from my face down my arms and then he gripped my hips. He lifted me up so I was eye level with him and his lips touched mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on. His tongue pushed into my mouth and he tasted deep inside of me. My toes curled up as I was trying to not allow my body to give in to the pleasure and need I was feeling as our tongues explored each others until we were nearly out of breath.

  When everyone started clapping our lips seal met disconnect, but neither of us let go. Rev handed us the rings and we placed them on each other’s fingers

  In the next three hours we ate a small dinner, I found out Jax wanted me with him in Norfolk. He wanted me to come home with him, to our home. And mom and I packed up a few of my things to take now. Jax joked that we weren’t leaving forever and could come back whenever I wanted. I knew he was trying to calm my mother’s worry. Then he whispered in my ear, ‘That’s a lot of clothes for what I have planned.”

  Before leaving my parents, I met Johnny, a man who had been looking after us for the past few weeks. He was ex military, a Marine officer who Jax and Will met in Annapolis and had been injured in Afghanistan. My father thanked him and Jax for their concern but asked that if there was enough cause for worry maybe I should not return to Norfolk just yet.

  Jaxson assured him I would be fine and that Johnny would be staying here. My father told him it was unnecessary.

  When we left, I watched as Rev, Shadows, and Titan ’s car followed us down the driveway. Johnny’s did as well but when we turned left he turned right.

  “He doesn’t live in Norfolk?” I asked Jax.

  He didn’t answer me.

  “Is he staying here Jax?”

  He reached over and took my hand. “Observant.”

  “Thank you.”

  “For wanting my wives family to be watched over? No thank you needed.” He laughed, “If William figures it out he’s going to get pissed.”

  “I don’t think he’d be pissed.”

  “He’s a man Frankie. I just took his daughter from him and he is going to feel I don’t believe he can protect his family.”

  “Do you know what you’re protecting us from?”

  He didn’t respond for a moment and I watched as his eyes narrowed and then he shook his head, raised my hand to his lips, kissed it and said, “Nothing I want my wife to worry about.”

  “You have to tell me what’s going on Jax. Isn’t that what marriage is about? A partnership?”

  “Angel, I won’t apologize for who I am. We are partners, but I am your protector. I am your husband, I am--.”

  “I love that about you Jax, just don’t shut me out.”

  He took my hand and placed it between his legs and pushed it against his growing erection. “This happens every time you say it Frankie.”

  “Is that so?” I couldn’t help the smile in my voice.

  He looked over at me, his mouth opened slightly as I gripped him tighter and his eyes hooded and grew darker.

  He gripped my hand forcing me to hold his cock tighter and looked back at the road.

  He let go of my hand. Reaching over and his skated up my leg, “Open your legs, I want to feel how wet you are for me.”

  My legs fell open at his request as I fumbled to unbutton his pants so I could hold his thick hot cock in my hand.

  “Fuck,” he hissed as I stroked him and he pushed a finger inside me at the same time.

  His finger curled up and rubbed the sensitive spot deep inside of me.

  “Fuck,” he growled as he pulled off the side of the road. He pushed my hand away and stepped out of the car. I watched as he waved the black SUV by, motioning for them to keep going. He stormed around the front of the car, opened my door, and pulled me out.

  “This is not how I wanted the first time I fucked my wife to be but I can’t wait any longer.” He pushed his pants down and his cock sprung free.

  “Mmm,” I moaned at the sight of him.

  Swiftly he pulled my dress up and pushed my thong to the side before gripping me with one arm and lifting me. He held his cock in the other and lined us up before shoving inside of me so swiftly and forcefully that all I could do is hang on.

  His roar echoed the through the quiet night’s air.

  “Jax, someone will see,” I yelled as I came.

  He continued his harsh thrusts, “I’m sick of hiding you, let t
he whole fucking world see.”

  Chapter 6

  Jax

  My angel

  I watched my wife sleeping in the seat next to me as I drove towards home. I was hoping that every thing I had put in place for our arrival was ready. I was angry at myself for being so harsh with her. The first time together after we became man and wife was on a side of the fucking road because I was so amped up I needed to be inside her, be one with her, show her just how capable I was of taking care of her every need.

  How fucked up was it that I was getting hard just thinking about how close I was to her now. My body ached for hers. My mind wandered to her all the damn time. If I smelled her sweet cunt’s scent when she was aroused, all I could think of was how I could get my mouth on her pussy.

  Before Frankie sex was easy. If the attraction was there I could fuck a different woman every night. In fact there were times I had. It was purely physical. Catch and release. Very rarely was there an overnight, however, on occasion I had been so fucked up, I would wake up next to a girl and it was very awkward. That seemed like I was leading them on and that was not my style.

  With Frankie I tried to push her away, hell I tried to go back to normal even though I knew damn well I would never be normal again. What I didn’t know was how fucking good it felt to be normal. Waking up alone after spending the weekend with her in the cabin was hell. I often wondered if it had been for her too.

  I didn’t have to wonder that. The moment I saw her after spending a week not talking to her I had done everything to be with her in every possible free moment I could find.

  I would worship her body forever. My sanctuary was inside her. My disconnect from a physical connection was painful if I couldn’t see her. I was doing my best to overcome the constant hard-on when we were around her family but I swear to God I was always half-mast.

  I would be off for three days and I would make sure I had my fill of her and that she was sore from me when I couldn’t be inside her. I wanted to own her body the way she owned my heart. I knew I already owned her heart.

  I was concerned that the darker sexual experiences would become something she would want again. I knew I could never lay a hand on her let alone leave a mark on her beautiful body.

  I pulled off the road and up the dirt driveway to the cabin. The bumps in the road caused her to stir. I was relieved that she may wake up on her own before we reached the top of the road. I didn’t want her to wake to me impatiently waiting to be inside her again.

  She sat up and rubbed her eyes. “Where are we?”

  “The cabin. How are you feeling?”

  She closed her eyes and leaned back, taking my hand, “Sore.”

  “I see. I should apologize.”

  “No need,” she rubbed the back of my hand across her lips and took in a deep breath, smelling me.

  “Mrs. Irons?”

  She smiled, “Mrs. Jaxson Irons.”

  Emotion swelled in my chest when she used my name as her own.

  “I like the sound of that.”

  “I’ve written it a thousand times.”

  “Is that so?”

  “Yes and now it’s not a fantasy.”

  I parked next to the barn and turned to her, “Angel, I promise I will do my best to make you feel like it is.”

  She leaned into me, looking up, seeking a kiss. I wouldn’t deny her.

  After her tongue stroked mine for a few moments my cock was thick again, “You keep that up and we won’t make it inside Mrs. Jaxson Irons.”

  “That’s what I’m going for.”

  “Interesting.”

  She smiled, “What’s interesting?”

  “That you crave my cock as much as I crave your pussy.”

  “We were meant for each other Jax.”

  I forced myself out of the car and she was out just as quickly. “Should have let me open the door for you Angel.”

  “Shouldn’t have taken so long Jax,” she said as she walked toward me.

  I grabbed her and cradled her in my arms and walked towards the door.

  “I thought we weren’t going to make it inside,” she said as she unbuttoned my shirt.

  “We’ve done outside tonight, I want you in our house.”

  I punched in the code and flung open the door. Her tongue traced my neck as I grabbed the remote that controlled the lights, fireplace, sound system, and security system.

  “Mmm,” she purred as she made her way up my jaw.

  I fumbled with the remote and finally had the security system set, fireplace going for aesthetic purposes, lights and music low. I then dropped the remote and carried my wife who was squirming with need, and driving me crazy with want up the stairs, into the master bedroom.

  I pushed through the door and saw the flowers, champagne was chilling, the bed was new, and freshly covered in a deep red.

  I set her on her feet and she immediately turned around and pulled the hair that had fallen out of the twist during our roadside fuck out of the way. “Zipper please.”

  As soon as my finger touched her skin, her back arched and she purred again.

  I slowly pulled the zipper down and she tried to turn around. “Stay.”

  She froze. Her whimpers pulled at me, making it nearly impossible to take the time I wanted with her. I wanted to make love to my wife. A desire I had never felt before. I wanted to show her how much she meant to me. I adored her body and I wanted to show her exactly where I could take her.

  I kissed her bare shoulders and tasted them. The taste of her skin made me burn inside. My hunger for her was so intense. I kissed down her body removing her dress and revealing the white lacey thong cover very little of her curvy ass. I couldn’t help but scrap my teeth against her skin, but was careful not to hurt her, just let her know I was there. She arched her back and pushed against me. I knew I could never give her what she had craved before me but I also know that what I could give was exactly what she wanted all along.

  I turned her around so her sweet little glistening pussy was in my face. I slowly pulled down her thong as I inhaled the scent of desire. “I love the way you smell Angel. Step out.”

  She stepped out of her panties and I stayed knelt before her and pushed her back towards the bed. I lifted her by the hips and sat her on its edge. I spread her wide and rubbed my thumb up her wet slit right before my mouth covered it.

  I sucked hungrily at her and licked gently up avoiding her clit, “Jax,” she moaned and her hands gripped my shoulders.

  I licked again this time slower but harder. Her hips thrust forward and her legs started to close.

  I growled against her, telling her no and then pushed my tongue inside her. Her legs quivered and her pussy clenched around my tongue. I thrust farther in as I gripped her legs and forced them wider apart. She was coming apart already, I pushed two fingers inside her tight little cunt, and sucked on her clit. She leaned over top of me sinking her nails into my back.

  I didn’t stop, I couldn't stop. I stood up, aligning my cock and her still quivering pussy and pushed inside her, feeling her contracting, milking my cock. I cupped the curve of her ass and lifted her bringing her down hard, giving her all of me, and stepped back until the back of my calves found the ottoman. I sat down and thrust into her over and over, watching her tits bounce as she held on and screamed my name. I couldn’t stop, I gripped her hips and forced myself to slow the pace. Unable to move, I controlled her body, pushing her back and forth forcing her to ride me. My balls tightened when I felt her quiver again and when I couldn’t hold out any longer I gave her all of me. My cock, my cum, my words of praise, “I’m yours. All yours. Coming so hard for you, only you Frankie, forever. Say it! Say it --.”

  “I love you,” she yelled out. “I love you Jax. I love--.”

  I gripped the back of her head and pulled her lips to mine and licked inside of her hot sweet mouth, just as I had her delicious little cunt.

  ~

  After we showered we dried off and climbed into bed
, “This is new.” She yawned.

  “Yeah,” I said as I pulled her against me. “Everything is now.”

  She looked up at me, taking me in. She appeared to be trying to gauge how I was feeling emotionally. Another thing Frankie seemed concerned with that I had needed or wanted.

  “Sleep Mrs. Irons, I’m sure you’re exhausted and I can promise tomorrow you’ll feel the same way by noon.”

  She yawned against my chest and snuggled closer, “Don’t let go Jax.”

  “Never.” I tightened my grip on her.

  “I love you.”

  “I love you, deeper, Angel.” I kissed her head and she chuckled, “What’s so funny?”

  “You do love me, deeper. Even physically.”

  “Damn Frankie you drive me crazy.”

  My cock was stiffening again but I refused to tear her up anymore. I would give her eight solid hours of rest and a lifetime of happiness, starting now.

  We spent the entire day in bed between the sheets. It was a damn good thing I had food prepared and delivered before we got here or we would have feasted only on each other.

  I woke at three in the morning and watched her sleeping. Her lips were swollen and neck marked. I hadn’t realized I had done that but I wasn’t surprised. I had spent the day exactly the way I wanted too. I pushed her hair away from her face.

  My wife was stunning. She was draped in black silk, covering very little of her small curvy body. I had never been a dreamer. I planned and made things happen. Looking at her naked body barley covered, I didn’t wonder if I would tire of it, I knew I never would. Aside from being turned on, I knew I had to protect her.

  It had been over 24 hours since I had thought about what was next. While she slept I would take the opportunity to mull through my files again, to see if there was anything I had missed.

  I walked down the hall and opened the door at the end of the hallway. My office. Our office.

  Will and I found this house and Titan and Shadows wanted in. We bought it under a foundation name, ICTS. Started the foundation just to keep this place ours. My parents didn’t even know about it.