by Stella James
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Cole
I opened the garage door and was greeted with the delicious scent of Lily’s chocolate cake. She asked me a week ago what I wanted for my birthday. I didn’t even hesitate to tell her that I wanted the rest of her things unpacked and placed among my own. I could have done without the cake but when I remembered the last time Lily baked in my kitchen, my dick jumped at the opportunity for a possible encore. I also wanted to make sure she was busy today. I told her I had some paperwork to finish up at one of our jobsites before we headed to my parents’ for dinner tonight. I’d actually spent my day shopping in the next town over with Kate. I was going to propose tonight. If it were up to me we would have been married two months ago. Waiting for her divorce to be finalized was hell on my patience. But she was free of him now and I wasn’t about to waste one more second not having her as my wife.
I entered the kitchen and knew there was no way in hell I could wait until tonight. She was hunched over the counter with a spatula in her hand, slathering thick chocolate icing onto the cake she had made. Her hair was falling loose, she was wearing little black shorts and one of my old t shirts. She looked up and flashed me her dimples.
“Hey, how was your day?”
I didn’t say anything as I took the spatula from her hands and sank down to one knee in front of her. She looked at me with confusion, her beautiful brown eyes widened as I pulled the tiny box from my pocket.
“Cole, what-“
“I love you Lily. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. You’re strong, kind and so damn beautiful it takes my breath away. You’re better than me in every way possible and deserve so much more than I could ever give you. But nothing in this world could keep me from loving you, its etched deep in my bones. It feels like I’ve loved you for so long already that my heart wouldn’t even know how to stop. Marry me, have my babies and let me spend every day of my life proving to you that you made a choice worthwhile when you agreed to be mine.”
I opened the small box revealing a sizable emerald surrounded by small white diamonds. It was stunning and unique, just like Lily. She dropped to her knees and threw her arms around me, laughing and crying.
“Of course! Of course I’ll marry you!”
I placed the ring on her slim finger and kissed her soft lips through her tears. I meant what I said when I told her that she deserved more than I could ever give her. I’d gladly spend the rest of my life proving to her that I was worthy of her love. She held my heart in her hands and everything in me belonged to this woman. When I’m old and grey and fading from this world, my last thought will be how thankful I am that she gave me her love in return.
Epilogue
Cole
5 years later…
“Mm, that’s right Lily, take it all.” I looked down at the top of Lily’s head bobbing back and forth, taking my cock between her lips in long strokes. My hands fisted in her wet hair as I slowly fucked her sweet mouth. The water was starting to cool down but I was so close and naked shower time with my smoking hot wife was a luxury I seldom had since she gave birth to our twin boys four years ago. Over five years together and I still couldn’t get enough of this woman. She increased her speed, moaning deep in her throat. My balls tightened, my whole body tense as I came hard against the back of her throat. She swallowed steadily, not wasting a drop.
“Fuck baby that was good.” I helped her up from her knees and took her mouth with mine, tasting myself on her lips. The water now cold, I turned it off and backed her against the glass door of the shower. Preparing to return the favour, I brushed one finger along her wet pussy and brought it up to my mouth for a taste. Her eyes heavy with need, I sank down in front of her and threw one shapely leg over my shoulder. I knew Lily was self-conscience about her body ever since she gave birth to the boys but to me she was still the most beautiful woman in existence. Her curves were a little softer now and she had some marks across her belly. Knowing that she got those marks from carrying my babies only made her more appealing to the animal in me. I spread her swollen pink folds and took a long swipe with my tongue. Pure fucking heaven. I rubbed my thumb against her clit and was about to indulge in another taste when two little fists began banging on the locked door.
“Mom! Jackson hit me in the face!”
“I did not! Mark threw a book at me!”
“Mom, the door is locked! Why is the door locked? Jackson’s pushing me Mom!”
I let out a frustrated sigh. Cock blocked by my own sons. Again. Unbelievable. I buried my face in Lily’s neck and spoke against her soft skin. “You know, we could just ignore them. They’ll figure out how to get their own breakfast eventually.”
She shook her head and laughed. “Ya right, and who’s going to deal with that disaster while you’re gone to work?” She reached for the handle on the shower door. I snaked my arm around her waist and pulled her back snuggly to my front. “I’m calling my parents and telling them that they can have the boys for the entire weekend. If I don’t eat your sweet pussy and fuck you senseless in the near future, I’m going to kill someone.”
She pushed her ass into my aching cock. “Mm, now that’s a plan I can get on board with.”
“MOM!! Mark won’t give me back my socks!”
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10 years after that…
Lily
I checked my watch as I sat in the stands with the rest of the parents. Cole was running a bit late but promised he’d make it to the boys’ soccer game today. I was about to phone him when I glanced up and saw that he was just getting out of his truck. My heart jumped in my chest at the sight of the man that I loved for over fifteen years. Through ups and downs, two kids and every other curve ball life had thrown our way, my love for that man had never dulled. I stood up and waved so he could see where we were sitting. Tim and Judy often came to the boys sporting events and today Kate came with her two daughters as well.
“Hey babe, sorry I’m late.” I kissed him quickly and filled him in on the game so far. Our boys took to the field and played in total sync with one another. They often knew where the other one was without even looking. They told me it was a twin thing. I cheered loudly, using my “Soccer Mom” voice as Cole liked to call it. Our team won by two points but even if they would have lost we still would have ended up going for pizza. We took up two large tables in the back of the restaurant. Kate’s husband met us there, along with Trace and his wife and their three kids. Mona and her husband were currently in Las Vegas looking at property but her sister Hanna, who I’d become good friends with, came with her family. I leaned back in my chair and looked around at our large, noisy group. It seemed like a lifetime ago that I hopped off that greyhound bus and took a chance making my home in this small mountain town. Cole put his arm around me and pulled me close.
“What are you thinking about baby?”
I rested my head on his shoulder. “Nothing really, just about how lucky I am to have all of you.”
“I think you’ve got that backwards babe, we’re lucky to have you.”
And just like that, as they always did, his words reminded me that I am exactly where I’m meant to be.
THE END
Sneak Peek!
Worth The Risk
Trace’s Book
Releasing Summer/Fall 2016
Chapter 1
6 months ago
Trace
The sun was just coming up when my shift ended. I don’t know why the hell I agreed to switch with Doyle, there’s no way that bastard would do the same for me. Night shift was long and boring, not nearly as amusing as my usual patrol. I could barely keep my eyes open as I drove back to town. My phone had been going off nonstop for the last hour. Melissa was damn persistent. It was almost enough of a turn off to make me reconsider our little arrangement. Almost. That girl sucked cock like a damn pro, it wouldn’t be very gentlemanly of me to let that skill set go to waste, even if she was annoying as fuck. I continued to ignore her messages. Every part of
my body was begging for sleep, even my dick. I turned my phone off and chucked it on the passenger seat. When I brought my eyes back to the highway in front of me I had to swerve hard to miss the woman standing in the middle of the road. What the fuck?! I skidded to a stop in the grassy ditch, my knuckles white on the steering wheel. I could have sworn I was having a fucking heart attack. I got control of my racing heart and wretched the door open, the crazy bitch was still standing there like a god damn statue.
“Hey! What the hell’s the matter with you? I could have killed you!” I shouted as I climbed out of the ditch and back onto the pavement. I squinted my eyes against the rising sun and focused on the woman who still had her back to me. She wasn’t wearing shoes, her bare feet were covered in dirt. It was hard to tell from here but they looked pretty banged up. She was wearing a plain dress that came right down to her ankles. Her pale red hair hung in a tangled knot down her back. I couldn’t see her hands and I was praying she didn’t have some kind of weapon. I approached her slowly. I was not in the mood to get attacked by this Amish looking broad.
“Hey there, are you okay miss?” I softened my tone so I wouldn’t spook her and stopped short about five feet behind her.
She gave her head a slight shake, as if realizing where she was and what she was doing. She turned slowly towards me. When she faced me fully it was like a punch to the gut. She was absolutely breathtaking. Her cheeks were flushed but the skin peeking out from the collar of her dress was a shade of delicate ivory. She had full lips and bright blue eyes that almost looked purple. I stared like an idiot, unable to stop myself. It wasn’t until she softly cleared her throat that I realized she had spoken.
“I’m sorry, what was that?” Real smooth, idiot.
“Help me. Please.” Her voice was hoarse, her eyes pleading. It was then that I noticed her hands were bound in front of her in a pair of thick rusted chains. Who the fuck did this to her? I fought to keep the anger out of my voice.
“What’s your name sweetheart?”
“So-Sophie. My name is Sophie Burke.” Sophie. I took another step towards her, keeping my hands up where she could see them.
“Where did you come from Sophie?”
Her eyes widened with panic as she looked up and down the abandoned highway. “I don’t know. I ran. I ran and I left them, I left them all behind.” She collapsed just as my arms came around her tiny waist.
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