by Mj Fields
Everyone stood and I looked up and saw my Irish all decked out in white. She didn’t wear a veil. Her dark red locks where loosely braided hanging over one shoulder and flowers were in her hair.
My girl was beautiful but right now she was more fucking beautiful than she had ever been and yes, I was half-mast at church. Her fault, staying with her folks for two nights. I couldn’t wait to fuck my wife--then make love to her.
She had white roses and greens in a small bouquet she carried with something green shoved in them. A hanky, I think.
When she got to the altar her father handed me her hand.
“Hi,” she smiled that beautiful smile that turned a bad boy like me into her bitch.
“You are stunning.”
She started blinking her eyes as tears started forming. “My makeup.”
The ceremony started and I heard not one word. Those green eyes had me in a trance, that smile was now a bigger craving than the party, her heart made mine beat, and holding her hand-- well I knew without a doubt this woman was my forever.
Our vows were traditional and because of that I didn’t think they would feel so—personal. But when she said them to me, they were only for me. When I said them to her, they were only for her.
Something changed the moment we kissed. Something happened to me right then and there. When they bound our hands in a light green scarf, another tradition, it made me want to be just like that, always.
I’m not kidding when I say we didn’t leave each other’s side through the entire reception. We thanked everyone for coming, Mrs. Steel introduced me to her family, we cut the cake, tossed the bouquet, the tradition you know, and we did all that together.
Dancing with her, feeding her cake, and watching her shine with confidence made me, for the first time in my life, not want the spotlight. I wanted it for her.
After saying our last thank you, we left the ballroom and took the elevator up to our suite. It would be just her and me until morning, when we met with about a hundred Patrick’s for breakfast before we left for our honeymoon.
I picked her up when we got to our door and carried her over the threshold. Tradition you know.
“I had all intentions of fucking you as soon as we walked in here. Being away from you for the past two days has been--.”
“Hell. I know,” then she blushed.
“Turning pink for me so soon? You know what that does to me, Irish.”
“I do.”
I leaned in and kissed her soft, full pink lips, and whispered against them, “I do.”
Chapter 9
Taelyn
Xavier took my hand and twirled me so my back was to him, which broke our kiss.
“Every time your back was to me today I looked at all these little buttons and wondered if it were a cruel joke. I thought to myself, they are going to take way too damn long to unbutton.”
He pushed my hair over my shoulder and kissed them as he unbuttoned the first. “But right now all I can think about is how many kisses it allows me to place on your back as I make my way down.”
Another button was undone and I felt his lips touching my skin, and lightly sucking on my flesh. Each button he did the same. After ten I was sure that I wouldn’t be able to take that much more.
“You are mine now, Irish,” he whispered against my skin. “Not just if you were mine, not just because that’s what I wanted, but because you are mine.”
His lips were now on my lower back.
“We’ve made it and I know there’s a pot of gold waiting for me.” He kissed up my back now and pushed my sleeves forward and turned me around to face him.
“Mrs. Steel you look stunning in this dress, but it has to go.”
I nodded and he pulled the sleeves as I removed my arms from the dress.
He took a step closer and pulled my corset off, thank God it was already unhooked.
“Mmm. Do you remember our first night together?”
“Of course, it wasn’t all that long ago,” I tried to joke but there was no smile on his face, not even hidden in the depths of his eyes. What was there was desire, God help me.
“Pink hearts,” His mouth took my breasts and he sucked hard as his tongue flicked across my sensitive nipple.
“Yes,” I whimpered.
He straightened up and placed his fingers inside my dress as he slowly pushed it down just past my ass, “Perfect moon.”
He kissed me softly but it quickly gave way to a harder kiss, one that made my head spin, one that didn’t end until my head was spinning and I was sure I would pass out from the amount of desire coursing through my body.
He pulled away and leaned in and licked the shell of my ear, “Seeing stars?”
“Yes,” I panted.
“Perfect.”
“Eyes, Irish eyes, the most beautiful ones I have ever looked into.” He placed soft kisses on my eyelids. “Green clovers.”
Diamonds, blue diamonds! I screamed in my head. God, I wanted him.
He swooped me up in his arms and carried me into the bedroom of our suite and stood me on my feet. He pulled the rest of the dress down and stood back looking at my attire. I still had on my garter belt, attached stockings and pale green heels.
“Damn,” he groaned. “No panties this whole time?”
“None.”
“Tell me why?”
I closed my eyes.
“Did you want me to finger fuck you under the table at our reception like I did at the restaurant?”
“Of course not.” I swallowed hard and kept my eyes closed.
“All you had to do was ask, Mrs. Steel. Anything you want, I will give you.”
I kept my eyes closed and nodded.
“So what is it that I can do for you, Mrs. Steel?”
Oh dear God, he was gonna make me ask.
“Xavier, I’m pregnant.”
He chuckled, “I know you are.”
“Therefore, I can’t drink.”
“True.”
I closed my eyes even tighter. “Which makes it incredibly difficult and somewhat embarrassing to ask you to do things to me.”
“Irish, we’re a team now babe. Let go of the inhibitions and tell me—“
“Porn sex!” I covered my mouth shocked that I had not only said it but yelled it.
“Fuck, I love you.” He growled and grabbed me by the hips. “Where do your hands go?”
I opened my eyes and placed my hands on his oblique tattoos.
“Hard and fast?” he smiled a sexy as hell half smile.
“And all night long,” I whispered into his ear.
“Hell yes, Mrs. Steel.”
He laid me on the bed and spread me wide, “Fucking beautiful pussy.”
His fingers ran up and down my seam spreading me. Then slowly he made his way up and circled my clit, “I found the blue diamond, Irish.”
His jaw was twitching and then he licked his lips. “I’m gonna lick you dry, make you come without touching it. Then I’m gonna suck your little diamond as you ride my face.”
Holy hell, my husband, Xavier Steel, was the man. My man, my porn sex giving, baby daddy, hot ass--. “Oh God.”
“Mmm,” he groaned as he savagely licked and sucked at my pussy lips.
“Oh God!”
His tongue thrust into me and he lapped at me. Not only his actions but the sounds he was making made me realize how hungry he was for my body.
He continued until I felt the burn worsen. He knew how to make me explode in seconds but he was taking his time teasing me, pleasuring me, and now sucking. “Please, oh God, please.”
His tongue lunged deeper and swept up hitting that spot, the spot that made me ignite. “Yes, oh yes.”
He pulled me up and lay down on the bed, “Fuck my face, Irish.”
I leaned forward and unbuttoned his shirt, slowly, “Babe, rip the fuckers.”
“No way, you didn’t--.”
He pulled the shirt apart and buttons flew everywhere. “Get the f
uck up here.”
God I was trembling inside again.
I quickly made my way to the top of the bed and straddled his face. He immediately licked and then sucked my clit. My hips moved back and forth across his tongue. His hands pulled my legs further apart as I unbuckled his belt and then undid his suit pants.
His cock immediately stood tall and proud, as it should and I bent down and tugged at his piercing. He nipped at my lips and buried his face against me as he ate me violently. Porn sex.
My tongue traced his pierced shaft and he sucked my clit. I moved back up the ladder and licked the pre-come off his broad head and his wide heavy cock twitched, “Fuck!” He roared and pulled my hips down on his face.
I took him in my mouth and started moving up and down, rotating my hips against him. I wrapped my hands around his shaft and jerked him up and down in fast strokes as I sucked harder and harder.
His tongue battered my pussy until I couldn’t take it anymore.
“Give it to me,” he growled.
“Aww,” I cried out my release as his cock twitched in my mouth.
He licked me a few more times and then pushed me forward, “All fours.”
I crawled up enough so he could get out from under me and rested my elbows and head on the bed.
“You still good, Irish?”
“Uh huh.”
He laughed, “Hang on.”
He pushed his cock in and stilled, allowing me to conform to its massive size. God, he was huge.
Then slowly he began to move. He was moving in and out of me as he held my hips in place.
Each inward thrust filled me and nearly sent me into another orgasmic state and each time he pulled out, I wanted him back.
My thrusts began to meet his and the momentum picked up. We were crashing into each other greedily, needing more. Skin slapping, flesh pounding, and need building, he hissed and grunted as his fingers dug into my hips.
“I’m gonna come so fucking hard,” he panted, “Give it to me again. Fuck Irish, come on, give.” He slammed into me, “It.” Again. “To.” And again, “Me!”
“Xavier! Oh yes, oh fuck!” I screamed my release.
His cock twitched inside of me over and over again as he grunted and groaned. “Fuck. Yes. So. Good.”
When he was empty, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me back so I was laying with my back on his chest. His hands cupped my breasts and gently squeezed them as we both fought to catch our breath.
“I want that,” I took a deep breath, “Every time.”
“Every time?” He squeezed a little harder.
“For the rest of my life.” I exhaled. “Forever.”
“Fuck yes, Forever Steel, Irish.”
“Forever Steel.” I panted.
Chapter 10
Jase
Everyone hung at the hotel bar after Xavier and Taelyn snuck away. Zandor, Bekah, Cyrus, Tara, and I sat at a booth in the corner.
“Is she coming back down?” Tara asked.
“When she’s done feeding Katy she’ll be down.” I looked at my watch, “Should be any minute now.”
“She’s a beautiful baby,” Bekah smiled and Zandor rubbed her back.
“You next?” I asked.
“In five years we’ll join the breeding pool.” Zandor sat back in his chair. “That way he or she will have all sorts of cousins watching their backs.”
“Good plan. Unless it just happens,” I joked.
“Zandor bought condoms the other day,” Bekah looked at him.
Z looked shocked and then his eye brow slowly crept up, “Not that I need them. Bekah has been swallowing a lot lately.”
She closed her eyes and shook her head.
“Probably not as much now man. You don’t say shit like that about your girl,” Cyrus scolded him. Tara smiled up at him. “Seriously, when you have a kid and some guy says that shit to her what will you do?”
“He will be fine,” I saw Bekah put her hand on his.
“I got it, Kitten,” he winked at her. “I’ll be fine.”
I looked up as everyone was laughing and saw a big tited blond goddess with a slightly rounder frame walking towards us smiling. I sat back and watched.
She had on a black wrap dress that hit above her little knees and killer red heels and guess what? She hadn’t fallen once today. Not sure if it excited me that she had this new air of confidence surrounding her. Admittedly, it was a turn on. My baby was a kick ass mom. She breastfed, changed diapers, and didn’t get shit for sleep. I mentioned once that she should pump so I could do an overnight feeding or two and she rolled those baby blues at me. ‘For your information I wasn’t born with boobs to please you. They are to feed our child. It also builds a bond--.’ Then all I heard was blah blah blah as she put the nipple cream on her red, sore as hell, looking love nubs.
What else was I feeling? What I assume most men do, a little jealous that I couldn’t suck on them bitches for a year. And like a complete douche, that when I found out she was pregnant, I didn’t throw a god damn party. That when she wanted sex all the fucking time I was skeptical because between you and I, Bell’s mother Charlee and I went at it like, well two horny teenagers, non fucking stop. I wanted nothing to be the same. I didn’t wanna lose Carly. She was too damn good for me but for some unknown reason she loved me. Not because of my sexual skill, or my smooth words ‘cause straight up, I was a dick. Shit was crazy and even when she walked away, she didn’t stop loving me. I never stopped loving her crazy, clumsy, sexy, nerdy ass either. Never would. So now, fuck yeah, I wanted to know if I could make her keep falling for me emotionally. The douche side of me wanted to see if I could still do it physically, too.
I looked into her eyes and then eye fucked her in front of everyone watching. I fucked those tits, that belly, that pussy, and those legs. Then I smiled and she stopped dead in her tracks. Her head tilted as she looked at me, trying to figure out what the hell I was thinking and then her face turned red. She adjusted her dress, took a deep breath and walked towards me a little slower. When she got close enough I wet my lips and what did my baby do? She nearly ran into the waiter and almost fell on her ass.
What did I do? I fucking caught her. When she looked up at me, I smiled and rubbed my lips against hers, “Mrs. Steel, have I told you how incredibly hot you look tonight?”
She tried not to smile, she really did but she beamed, and that shit hit me right in the junk.
She hugged me, “Oh um, you know we can’t um--.”
“Yeah, I know.”
“Sorry.”
“I’m the one who is sorry baby. I should have been fucking the hell out of you for these past few months. I guess it’s karma.”
She shook her head no. “You worried. I understand that, Jase.”
“You are amazing, Carly.”
“Thank you. So are you, Jase.” She pushed against me and closed her eyes, “We are amazing together.”
“Never thought I would be saying this but I want more. I want a bunch more--.”
“Jase, let’s let this marinate awhile okay?”
“You know how hard it was not banging you while watching your tits literally grow in front of my eyes.”
“Could have fooled me.”
“I jerked off—a lot.”
She laughed.
“I’m not kidding baby, like twice a day.”
“I don’t know whether to be mad, grossed out or turned on.”
“I pick C. C for Carly.”
I went in for a kiss and heard someone clear their throat.
“Shit man, keep going, it’s like watching soft porn.” Z chuckled.
“Fuck you man,” I scowled at him.
Carly’s phone vibrated and it was a text from Momma Joe. She showed me a picture message. It was Bella holding Katherine.
She looked at it again and then at the door.
“You wanna head up?” I asked.
“I really do but you can stay here if you want.”
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bsp; “Nah, I wanna go, too.” I turned to my brothers and their wives and honest to fuck, I couldn’t help but feel proud as hell of all of us. I realize just how lucky we all were to have found the one. You know that one that makes every fucked up thing that happened in your past worth the damn pain caused by it to end up in this place in time, yeah that one.
I grabbed my beer and held it up.
“To forever love, forever faith, forever laughs, and forever grace. To the forever bride, the forever groom, to all the loving going on in their room. To forever you, to forever me, a toast to us, forever family.”
Everyone raised their glasses and said, “Forever Steel.”
~The End~
Coming Soon
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Abe
October 2014
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Ties of Steel
Book One
ABE
Chapter One
Delta
Spring break in Fort Lauderdale was calling my name. I had been there a handful of times when I was attending college at NYU while gaining my Master’s in finance and business, but I hadn’t been back in a few years. I needed a break. I hadn’t had time for a vacation since my job at Steel Inc. as CFO kept me busy, and the owners, my brothers by choice, kept me even busier.
Jase, my best friend and CEO of Steel, was back to being the man I knew he would someday be. He was married with one kid and another on the way. He was still a pain in the ass, but his wife, my cousin, had his ass in check—well as much as anyone could have him in check. The others were attached, too. Thank God!
Normally I had a bro in tow, but not this time. I was going to lay my ass in the sand, check out the scenery, get drunk, and bring back whoever I wanted to take out this pent up sexual frustration on.
Drunken, mindless, no-holding-back sex. It had been awhile since I had been able to hook up with someone just because. Just because I liked her ass, or the way she smiled, or the little twitch my dick did when I saw something I wanted to be inside of.
