by J. L. Oiler
Stepping beneath the spray of hot water, he pressed her back to the tiled wall and slid his hard cock into the already clenched muscles of her pussy. He rammed so deep and hard into her she felt certain they would crack the porcelain. “Oh god you feel so damn good.” He growled as her nails raked across his back just before they both screamed in release.
Allowing her to slide back onto her own feet, he held her until Lyssa could stand without wobbling. She smiled as she watched him grab a sponge and squirt sweet-scented body soap onto it. He started at her shoulder, rubbing her skin briskly with a circular pattern and leaving a coating of soapy bubbles. Next, he moved down her chest, licking his lip as he watched her nipples pucker from the friction of his scrubbing. Dropping to his knees, Trey ran the sponge across her abdomen and hips before slipping between her thighs to clean her sex.
The friction of the coarse sponge against her tender flesh pulled a moan from her lips. Seeing her pout as he moved down her legs, he chuckled. Frowning, she tugged his hair hard.
“I see my kitten would like to play rough. When I'm done I promise to meet that need.” He cooed as he grabbed the showerhead and sprayed the soap from her body. Pouring a small amount of shampoo into his palm, he brought both hands to her hair and worked it into a heavy lather before rinsing it back out.
“Hey you two, I hate to break up the party but mom insisted we all come down to eat.” Ren's voice carried into the room as Trey scrunched up his nose at the idea. “Looks like we'll just have to play later, kitten. Why don't you get dried off and dressed while I wash the sex off me?” he told her with a sharp slap to her rear as she exited.
Grabbing a towel, Lyssa stepped into the bedroom to find Ren buttoning his shirt. “Hello, love, I took the liberty of grabbing you a few outfits yesterday while I was out. You'll find them in the closet,” he said with a smile as he motioned with his head. “I didn't think you would want to walk next door to retrieve any wrapped in a towel, though I think you look best wearing nothing but me.” He wagged his eyebrows up and down playfully with the last of his comment as she stifled a laugh and opened the closet door. “A few outfits? It looks like you bought the store.”
Lyssa stared in disbelief at the multiple hangers of clothes. Every outfit was exquisite but also revealing. She'd always been what she considered conservative when it came to selecting clothes. She might look like she was in her late twenties, but she was closer to thirty-five and far from the skinny type she saw flaunting their bodies in outfits like these.
“I like the black skirt and halter in the back. It would look amazing with your legs.” Ren came over to stand behind her and point to the hangers in the far back corner.
“It looks really short.” She pulled the outfit out and took a better look at it. It was made of supple black leather with zippers up both sides, and it matched the pants he currently wore.
A long wolf whistle made her smile as Trey stepped out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. “That will look fabulous with your legs.” Damn, they thought alike.
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Seated at the large dining room table, Lyssa looked about as what seemed like a hundred conversations buzzed around her. Never had she experienced such a sense of belonging or family. Her life had been nights of silent meals as either her grandmother or ex informed her of her shortcomings. No smiles or laughter, no one telling her how happy they were she was there or how beautiful she looked. This was almost too much to believe, and she thought more than once she might wake up from a dream. There were not nearly the number of individuals present as had witnessed the claiming ceremony the night before, but there were a few new faces, namely four children who appeared to range between the ages of four and fourteen.
The children and some of the adults who crowded around the table were dressed for the holiday, wearing an array of Halloween masks or other seasonal embellishments. Even the table had been set with bright orange and black place settings among pumpkins carved with scary faces. This is so enchanting, she thought to herself as she asked each of the children their names. Evidently, she now had a very large extended family.
“Do you want to go with me over to Clara's to pick out an outfit for tonight?” Ally asked as she toyed with one of her long spider web earrings.
“Tonight? What happens tonight?” Lyssa shot both men a questioning glance.
“Only the most awesome party ever! Everyone dresses up in costumes. We'll have to be certain to get you something sleek and sexy, and we dance, eat, and mingle.” Without stopping for a breath, the young woman continued, “Then those who can shift go running around in the moonlight, while the rest of us are left behind to clean-up the mess.” She was excited as she spoke and sloshed whatever concoction she had been drinking all over the tablecloth. “We can only have the celebration with a full moon on Halloween, so it is a major event for the entire community.”
“We had thought to forgo the event and the three of us were simply going to go for a run through the forest for most of the night,” Ren told them but stopped short when his mother cleared her throat rather loudly.
“Or not,” he added, much to Lyssa and most the table's amusement. It was obvious who was in charge in this family.
“I would love to join you. Who knows? Maybe I'll pick up a few tricks and a few treats,” she told her eager friend and sister in-law.
“Great! As soon as you finish up we'll head out.” Ally jumped up from her chair and went to search for her car keys.
Leaning over close, Ren whispered in her ear, “Welcome home, baby.” For the first time in her life, Lyssa truly felt at home.
The End
About the Author
JL Oiler lives in the mountains of West Virginia with her husband, two children, and boxer. She began writing stories at a young age, but did not begin sharing them until her late teens. When not writing, she enjoys the outdoors and teaching middle school shop. Her first release came in January of 2010.
She joined forces with fellow authors BethAnn Beulher, Lila Munro, and Ashlynn Monroe to form the group Wicked Muses in June 2010. She can be found frequently chatting on Facebook, Myspace, and Twitter.
Contact: [email protected]
Websites: www.joiler.weebly.com and www.wickedmuses.webs
Other Books by J L Oiler
Eclipse of the Twin Moons
To Kiss A Demon
Have Yourself a Rotten Little Christmas (Coming Soon)
Seeds of Oden
Blood Dance
Blood Dawn
Blood Denial
Cassy Van Storm (Young Adult)
Staking the Grade
High School Bugs Me
Anthologies with Other Authors
All I Want For Christmas is Redemption
Force Recon: Beacon Bayou
