Titan
Page 6
“Will do, Ralph.” I try to shut him up because I didn’t tell Billie Ralph checked out this boy’s whole background when Jamie said she was going to go out on a date with him.
Billie directs her glare to her father while he rushes out the back. The front door opens and Jamie strolls through. She doesn’t even look surprised at all of us standing in the hallway instead of relaxing in the living room.
“I’m still breathing, nothing happened, it was nice, he asked me out again. There, happy?” She rolls her eyes.
“Yes,” Billie gushes and gives her daughter a radiant smile and I can see the tension leave her eyes.
My woman might have seemed annoyed by our actions to protect Jamie, but deep down she was happy we’re all there for our little girl. Because it seems like only yesterday we were holding our first bundle of joy. Though the load of responsibility thrown on our shoulders from the day a kid is born is lightened by the happiness kids grace our lives with. Though it doesn’t make these moments in life any less stressful.
But it is our life and there isn’t a manual one can follow. Decisions are ours to make as a parent and yet it’s up to our kids to follow and decide for themselves...to find out for themselves what works or what fails, and to climb back up when you fall.
If it’s a bad first date, a new school, a new job, we’ll always be there for our kids, who need to be loved and supported. But sometimes you need to step back and allow them to find answers for themselves. Ralph did that when I threw his money back in his face, knowing he finally found a guy who didn’t see the money but the woman who had more value.
I’ll back off knowing this fucker who asked my daughter out for a second date is worth getting to know more, and aware she has a whole MC protecting her. Well, by backing off I mean she doesn’t have to wear the shirt anymore since I have eyes and ears all over town. Shit. I might not be able to hold myself in check until she’s happily married. Dammit.
“Okay, you guys, bedtime.” Billie claps her hands as the kids give her a kiss on the cheek, repeating the action with me before they dash upstairs.
Billie steps closer to me. “Hey.”
“Hey, yourself,” I murmur and brush my nose against hers, placing a soft kiss on her delicious lips.
“Wanna go upstairs?” she says seductively.
I grab her hip and pull her close. “Are you trying to seduce me?”
“Is it working?” she groans.
Grinding my hard-on against her belly, I add, “What do you think?”
“I think I need to feel it somewhere else.” Her hand slides over my cock and gives it a tight squeeze.
A growl rumbles deep inside my chest. I need to feel her wrapped around my cock, and fast. I grab her around the waist, bend my knees and hoist her over my shoulder. Luckily the house is big and the walls thick to allow us the privacy we need in our own bedroom. Not to mention the loud music contained that teenagers love to blast from their own room.
Locking the door behind us, I let her slide down my body and step away. “Hands on the bed and throw that ass out.”
I don’t take time to undress; zipper down, cock out, is all I need to drive home. That, and pulling her dress up to slide the pink thong aside. Fuck, the wet heat she welcomes me with makes me groan. My ears get treated with her delicious whimpers as she pushes back, demanding I fill her up some more.
So many years together and nothing has made the craving ebb away between us. We have the ability to match our desire and lust at an equal amount that’s needed to extinguish our cravings. Damn rare if you ask me. I knew it the minute I laid eyes on her and thank heaven and earth she allowed me to take her as mine.
Like the way her body demands I up my game and give her the pounding it needs. Hell, if she keeps squeezing me like this I won’t last long. I only now realize how lonely and empty my life was before I met this woman.
Fuck, once I thought I knew everything life had to give. At this point in my life, looking back, having a glimpse of the future in the eyes of our children? There’s always something that makes you want to up your game and find your way, because I for fucking sure know when you cut something off, take a breath between all the hits life throws at you...there might finally be something you can grab with both hands, to shift directions and put you on the right path.
Right now, I’m grabbing my woman’s hips with both hands while heading in the direction she’s guiding us in; straight to orgasm-land. Pleasure consumes us both. From sex, to the smiles we shoot each other from the dinner table, to the first steps our kids took in their lives. We rock away one day after another, even if they’re slushed away with rain or snow, we manage to outline the beauty of our relationship and treasure it to the fullest.
I swoop her up and hug her close, breathing in her sweet scent and enjoying the rapid rising and falling of her chest. She settles in and manages to cuddle even closer, as if she never wants to leave my side again.
My chest squeezes with the love I hold for this woman. “Fuck, I love you so damn much.”
“Not as much as I love you,” she whispers back on a breath almost automatically.
Though I know for a fact from all the everyday things our love is equal. The kind that collided once, merges, and never even shows one fucking crack after all these years. Fucking exceptional and ours to enjoy for the rest of our lives.
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