by Taylor Lee
She looked down, her thick lashes a shadowy curtain on her flushed cheeks. She slowly loosened the robe and dropped it down over her shoulders, baring her breasts. She lifted them free and tied the robe at her waist covering her body from her waist down. Goddamn, he loved her breasts. Staring at their amazing fullness and soft pink upturned nipples, his jaw tensed, and he shifted in his chair to accommodate his swelling cock.
He sucked on his cigar. His voice was husky. “Make your nipples hard. Play with them. The way that I do.”
Lei’s eyes widened in surprise, but she reached up and lightly brushed the tip of one nipple, then the other. The sensitive tips quickly peaked. She closed her eyes, bit her lip, and moaned softly.
He murmured, “Pinch them—one and then the other. That’s right. Now pull on them, harder, even harder. That’s the way, baby.”
“Drop the robe.” His voice was low, commanding.
Lei’s cheeks flushed a soft rosy pink. She bit her bottom lip then lifting her chin, she untied the robe. It fluttered to her feet in a soft silky sigh. The flickering light from the fire threw teasing shadows on her golden skin. Wyatt swallowed hard. His jaw was tight. His prick throbbed, strained against his pants. He dragged his gaze insolently over her long slim legs and surprising curve of her hips. He stopped at the soft tuft of dark hair framing her crotch. Gaining control of his breath, he said, “Spread your legs and push your hips toward me.”
She closed her eyes and moaned a breathy sound. Wyatt puffed on his cigar, carelessly blowing the smoke up in the air.
“Spread your pussy with your fingers. That’s right. Hold your lips open; now with your other hand, find your clit and rub it.
He smiled at her tentative gestures, knowing how his erotic commands stoked her excitement.
“Uh uh, darlin’. Nope. Keep holding your lips open so that I can see how pink and wet your pussy is. Now with your other hand, rub your clit. That’s better. That’s the way. Now I can see inside of you, and I can watch your clit getting hard. Hmm, yeah, I’ll be damned. I can see it peeking out now. ”
Her body was trembling and her breath came faster, her face flushed, strained.
“Put your fingers up inside your pussy, higher. Show me how wet they are. Mm hmm. Now suck on them. Suck all of your juices off of them. That’s the way. Do it again. That’s right. Put them inside of your pussy and clench down. There you go. Now see how wet you are. Show me. Mmm. Suck them - slowly, one finger at a time. Like that. I want you to taste every drop.”
Lei’s legs were visibly shaking. Her nipples were hard pointed nubs, her pussy was dripping with fragrant cream, her face contorted with desire. Her breath came in short gasps, her voice a soft plea.
“Oh God, Wyatt, I want you. Please…please take me.”
Wyatt leaned back in his chair, his cock jutting out, pushing up against his pants. He unbuttoned his pants and his hard cock sprung loose. He flicked the pearly white cum on the end of his cock, and stroked his cock, dragging the foreskin up and down, making it even harder, thicker. Lei’s eyes widened. She licked her lips and started to move toward him.
He shook his head, “Uh uh, baby. This isn’t for you; not yet. No, no, no. First I want you to come for me. All by yourself. Standing up. Yeah, honey – standing in front of me so I can see you - all of you, doing what I tell you to do. Can you do that? Sure you can. You can do anything I tell you to, can’t you, baby?”
Her breaths were raspy pants, her face flushed. He heard her frantic murmurs, whimpers. He knew that she wanted him, needed him now!
“Come for me, Lei. Rub your clit. Doesn’t that feel good? Mm hmm. Now pull on your nipples. That’s right, twist them. Make them hard, harder and longer. That’s the way. Now all you need is for me to suck on them, bite them, right?” he taunted her.
She moaned louder and swayed toward him.
“Uh uh. Nope. Sorry. This is all about you, baby. I want you to make your nipples throb all by yourself. Standing in front of me doing what I tell you to do.”
He smiled when she squeezed her eyes shut and moaned while tugging on her hard distended nipples.
“Now, honey, I want you to show me how you come for me. Can you do that darlin’? Show me, baby. Show me how you come. Mmm, you’re panting, now, aren’t you?”
He waited until he saw her legs shake, heard her muffled cry.
“Don’t stop, honey. Let me hear you groan—hmm, yeah, that’s the way. Louder, baby. Okay, Lei. Now. Come for me now.”
Lei felt the fervor flooding over her like a raging fire. A hard groan shuddered from deep inside of her, She cried out as a rolling wave of passion hit her. She was shaking so hard she thought she might fall, but as she stumbled, Wyatt reached out and caught her. Pressing one supporting hand under her bottom, he pushed her to the floor, covering her with his strong body. As she rose up to the crest of her climax, he spread her legs. With a harsh groan he drove his hard cock deep inside of her. She shrieked in surprise and pushed up as he jerked her hips up tight against him.
“Oh, my God, oh, my God, Wyatt. Yes, yes!” She clenched tight around him as he began to thrust harder, deeper.
His voice was rough, commanding. She was helpless to do anything but respond. With a harsh growl, he urged her. “Don’t stop! Damn it! More, honey, more. Higher! Don’t stop. Come for me, Lei. Come with me!”
He kneeled up on his knees and pulled her hips up against his thighs, his fingers digging into her ass cheeks, spreading her legs wider and wider. He groaned a hard male sound and he put her feet up on his shoulders, bending her knees back and up as he drove into her deeper and deeper.
“There, like that! Like that, Lei! Now. Come! Come now!”
He thrust again, and cried out as he exploded inside of her, a huge rush of passion flooding over him. His savage cries matched hers, filling the room.
~~~
They lay together for many long minutes, trembling, wet, and clinging to one another. When their bodies began to quiet, Wyatt went to the bathroom. He stripped and washed off his sweaty body and came back with a wet washcloth. He wiped the sweat off Lei’s face, her neck and breasts. He washed off her nipples. Leaning down and kissing them, he gently licked the still hard tips smiling at her shivery murmurs. He spread her legs and washed off her pussy lips, and inner thighs that were wet with their combined juices. She moaned and sighed—as exquisite tremors of pleasure quivered in every place he touched.
He brought a pillow from the bed and put it under her head and then stretched out beside her, stroking her body. He pushed her hair off her face. Kissing her and nuzzling her, he whispered soft loving words.
After several minutes, he rolled her to her back. Lifting her chin with his hand, he held her face up close to his. “Lei, listen to me. I need you to listen to me.
“You are mine. You belong to me. I will never let you go. Do you hear me? Do you understand?”
He needed to impress on her how important this was, how serious he was.
“Do you know how much I love you? Yes? That’s why I want to marry you, Lei. I want the world to know that you are mine. Only mine—forever.
“Honey, this has nothing to do with the campaign. It has everything to do with you and me; and, honey, with Nicolas Deshi. He is our son. We are his parents. I want him to know that we are a family. All five of us. You, me, Alex, Elena, and Nicolas Deshi. We are a family. Do you understand that? Please, Lei, understand how much this means to me.”
She buried her face in his shoulder and nodded, holding him tight. They lay together and fell asleep. Hours later, he woke and carried her to their bed. She murmured drowsily, but he whispered to her to go back to sleep. He laid her in the middle of the bed and crawled in beside her. Within minutes, they were both asleep, wrapped in each others arms.
~~~
Chapter 5
The next morning, Wyatt and the men were already at the table when Lei and the children entered. Lei carried Nicolas Deshi in her arms. Alex and Elena each clung to o
ne trouser leg of her gi, gazing up at her adoringly. Her hair was woven enticingly on top of her head with a long queue hanging down. With her wide eyes, slight flush, and lovely shy smile, she looked like a young girl. Wyatt jumped up and took Nicolas Deshi from her. The little boy shrieked, giggling with excitement when Wyatt tossed him playfully in the air. Wyatt fastened Deshi in his chair, then leaned down and kissed Elena on the cheek, tucking her red-gold curls behind her ears as he pulled out her chair. He put his arm around Alex and hugged him tight. Even though he was almost eight, Alex hugged him back, with a huge smile on his usually solemn face.
While he was getting the children settled, Lei stepped back, but stayed next to Wyatt. He leaned down and pulled her close. His eyes were bright with emotion.
“Good morning, darlin. If I toss you up in the air, will you giggle and laugh like Nicolas Deshi?”
“No, because you might drop me on my butt, and I would shriek like a banshee!” She laughed, and her eyes danced as she returned his adoring look.
“What about it, children? Shall I toss Lei up in the air?”
All three of the children laughed and shouted in unison “Yes, Daddy, Yes! Do it!’”
To her surprise and the screams of delight from the children, Wyatt picked her up as easily as he had Nicolas Deshi. He tossed her high in the air – a variation on one of their signature kung fu moves. She shrieked, then pulled her knees in tight and flipped over in the air. He caught her in his arms and dipped low, pretending to drop her. Both of them laughed out loud. He held her for a moment, as all the adults at the table shouted their approval and amazement. The children shrieked and clapped in delight. Wyatt leaned down and kissed her on the lips. “Once again, good morning, darlin.” With that, he carried her over to her chair and put her down. Her eyes were sparkling.
“Now that is what I call an entrance,” said Tom in amazement. “Is that how you say hello every morning, Lei?”
As if remembering how they had left the room the night before, Lei and Wyatt both flushed, and she looked down, embarrassed.
Wyatt laughed and walked back to his chair with a satisfied grin lighting his face.
“Tom, when you have a beautiful family like I do, it’s the only way to say good morning.”
The children were chattering all at once. As Lei and Wyatt turned their attention to them, Chief caught Tom’s eye with a meaningful shrug. He and Joey had done their best the evening before to explain the controversy between Lei and Wyatt over whether they would marry. Neither Chief nor Joey minimized the seriousness of the disagreement. They both hoped that at some point Lei would consent, knowing that Wyatt would not give up until she did. For the moment, it was a long running battle, always present at a subterranean level. No one knew when it would flare as it had last evening. Unfortunately, Tom thought with a heartfelt sigh, it seemed as though the campaign was going to put the issue squarely in view—not a good place for it to be.
~~~
That afternoon, Wyatt, Chief, and Tom sat in Wyatt’s office making preliminary plans for the campaign. They needed to decide how much time Tom should spend in Wyoming, how much he could do from Washington.
Tom pressed for roles and responsibilities. “Look, Wyatt, we all know you’re the best political strategist around. Lei is a close second. Hell, Chief, do you think I don’t know who taught him everything he knows? But there is such a thing as being too close to the situation. I can give you perspective. God knows, Grant’s an asshole, if there ever was one. For better or worse, he is part of the breed I deal with on a daily basis.”
Wyatt concurred. “Tom, I want you here as much as you can be. Your advice and, yeah, your perspective, is essential. Go back to Washington on Monday. Arrange for Mike and Sheldon to get up to speed on everything you are doing. You need the freedom to come as often as you can. Better yet, I’d like you to stay. The special election is less than three months away—you can leave that hell hole for that long, can’t you?
Tom glanced up from taking notes. “I need to, Wyatt. That isn’t much time to put this whole damn thing together.”
Wyatt nodded. “Before you leave on Monday, I want to map out the guts of the campaign. Most important, we need to agree on how we’re gonna deal with the issues we face.”
He added with a grin, “One of those issues is due to arrive any minute. I don’t want to miss the first conversation between you and Wan Chang for anything.”
Chief nodded and grinned in agreement.
A serious frown eased the grin off Wyatt’s face. “Let’s face it, Tom, Wan Chang is one of the most powerful men in the country. The fact that his territory happens to be underground and illegal is beside the point. He yields enormous influence. Few people are aware of the extent of his influence. He can be a terrific asset. He also can be our worst nightmare. Grant is sure to make an issue out of Lei’s Chinese heritage. The best way to do that, with the most negative impact, is to play up Wan’s Tong leadership. All we need is a few more gang wars to hit the papers like the ones in New York and San Francisco. The “violent Chinks” will be on everyone’s mind. Not good for us.”
Tom grimaced. “Is he aware of the danger he poses to your campaign?”
Wyatt snorted. “Five minutes after you meet him you’ll know there isn’t a goddamned thing he isn’t aware of.”
Chief smiled. “He may remind you of someone, Tom. In fact, I’m sure he will. The rest of us—including Lei—have a hard time telling them apart. Only difference is that Wyatt works on this side of the law. Wan works his side. Oh, and Wyatt smiles. I don’t think I have ever seen Wan smile, except at Lei, and now the children.”
Tom shook his head and a wicked twinkle flashed in his eyes. “Not to put too fine a point on it, but isn’t he the guy who sent the strongest Kung fu grandmaster in the country to kill you in a death match?”
“Yeah, that would be Wan Chang, the man I am hoping will soon be my father-in-law,” Wyatt said, taking a drag off of his cigarette. “To be fair, and the last thing I want to be is fair to the son of a bitch. If anyone did to Elena what I did to Lei, I wouldn’t have sent someone to kill him. I would have sent three people, in addition to myself.”
Chief raised his eyebrows at Wyatt’s admission.
Wyatt gave him a cocky grin. “Hell, Tom, Chief here probably kept Joey and Alono from doing the job for Wan, didn’t you, Chief?”
“No, Wyatt, none of us wanted to kill you. But, yes, we were damn mad. In your defense, you didn’t know at the time that Lei was pregnant. And you’ve never been exactly what I would call a one-woman man.”
Tom grinned. “A question I’ve had: is there a good looking woman in Wyoming or New Mexico or anywhere in the West, for that matter, between the ages of twenty and thirty that you haven’t screwed?”
Wyatt put up his hands in dismay. “Hey, that was then, this is now. Look, Tom, I know you know about Lei’s refusal to marry me, and why. And, goddamn, I can understand. But, Christ, there is no one in the world for me now but her. I just have to figure out how to convince her of that.”
Tom shook his head, disagreeing. “Wyatt, that woman is as much in love with you as you are with her. Hell, it’s embarrassing to be in the same room with you both. You are one lucky son of a bitch. But even I can tell she’s scared, probably still angry.”
Wyatt agreed with a sigh. “Yeah, I know that. I have to prove it to her. I tell you, I’m about out of ideas. I have done what I can, including keeping this prick so close to home it’s afraid to come out to pee unless he hears Lei’s voice. It won’t even get hard unless it sees Lei first. Hell, that’s saying something.”
Chief and Tom laughed in appreciation.
“Back to Wan.” Tom’ expression was serious. “Will he support you? He could do a hell of a lot of damage intentionally, as well as unintentionally.”
“Tell you what, let’s ask him. I think I heard them ride up. Just so you know, Tom, I ride with six Caballeros. Wan’s never without ten or more protective guards.
Remember, that’s how Lei grew up. One of the first things Wan is gonna want to know is how the hell I’m going to protect her. He knows I can take care of myself, but he has spent his life worrying about her. By the way, those hard-eyed white guys who always seem to show up no matter where we are when Lei’s with us? They’re Wan’s men. He’s never left it up to me to protect Lei. He sure as hell won’t now.”
~~~
They heard Lei and the children on the porch. A man’s deep voice answered Elena’s and Alex’s shrill excited questions.
“Grandfather Wan, Lei taught me to do a flying devil. She told me you taught her that when she was seven like me,” Elena said.
“That’s excellent, Elena. That is a difficult move, particularly for someone your age. You must show me tomorrow. I want to see how all three of you are progressing.”
Lei said, “Theresa, will you please take the children upstairs. Have Millie take care of them until dinnertime. I know my father and Wyatt will want to talk.”
A moment later, Lei came into Wyatt’s office followed by three Chinese men. Two of the men stepped aside and opened a path for Wan Chang. Wyatt came from behind his desk and bowed respectfully, as did Chief. Tom looked surprised, but quickly followed suit. Wan bowed slightly in return, nodding to Wyatt and Chief. He looked directly at Tom without acknowledging him.
“Good to see you, Wan. Bai, Nianzu, welcome,” Wyatt said, bowing to the two guards.
“Wan, this is Tom Caldwell. Tom has the distinction of being the first Caballero to join me, Chief, and Joey nineteen years ago. Tom is the biggest asshole you’re likely to meet. Also, the best man anyone could have to deal with the pricks in Washington and the rest of the East Coast. There isn’t a corrupt politician or financial insider he doesn’t know personally. No one who tangles with him once wants to do so again. It’s why I pay him what I do. Hate to make him even more cocky, but he’s worth every cent.
