by MK Moore
"I told him to get you in our lives."
"Weren't you mad at him? I mean I ruin your perfect family."
"Ruin? No, darlin'. You can do nothing but add. How can I be mad about a child? A child that was made before I met him? Don't worry about that none. You'll fit right in. Want to meet everyone?" Marjorie says.
"Um, yes. I would like that."
"You know James. This is KittyAnn, your sister and Mavis, her girlfriend. Your grandmother, Gretchen. Everyone calls her Gran. Your grandfather, Jim or Grampy. These are my parents, Rick and Rita, Nana and Poppy. My sister, Friday and her husband, Doug. Their kids Victor and Heidi."
"It's nice to meet everyone. This is Blake, my fiancé."
After the introductions, she relaxes some , though she never leaves my side. I agree that she will be a good addition to this close knit family. And the smile on her face tells me she thinks so too.
Now to get her ass down the aisle to me.
9
Shaynah
These people are so nice. It’s almost hard to believe that they want me to be in their family. The meal is complete with fried chicken, green beans, mashed potatoes, and cornbread. It’s all delicious, especially the sweet tea. Then Marjorie brings out pies. As in more than one pie. Pecan, peach, sweet potato, and shoofly. Blake hasn’t left my side and I am grateful for that. My brother, James, I learn is a professor at UGA and he just made tenure. My sister and her girlfriend are really adorable. They are telling me story after story about growing up in this house and all I can think about is my mom. How weird is that? It’s crazy, is what it is.
Earlier this week I was lamenting about my childhood or lack thereof, but now I am thankful I didn’t have everything handed to me. I am who I am because I was strong enough to figure shit out.
Now I feel doubly bad because these people have been nothing but nice to me. They are welcoming and not one person is looking at me like I am the daughter of a stripper. I also feel like I am betraying my mom just by being here.
When Blake and I leave, we head to his house. He has run some errands and I use the alone time to call my mom again.
“Hello?” she says answering on the first ring.
“Mom?” I say, then immediately start crying.
“What’s wrong, baby? Did that boy hurt you?”
“No. Nothing like that. My father found me.”
“What?”
“He saw me on the news. He’s really nice and I feel terrible about it. He didn’t even give you his name or how to get in contact with you.”
“Oh, baby girl. Don’t feel bad about it. I want you to have that. You deserve that. I wasn’t the best mother. I didn’t have a good example but that’s no excuse. I should have been there for you. There’s no need to worry about me. Be happy. So tell me about him.”
“His name is John Tilson. He’s a banker. His ex-wife had just left him when he met you. He’s nice. His wife is nice. I have a brother and a sister. It’s a bit surreal. And I’m getting married.”
“That’s wonderful.”
“Mom, I want you to meet him. Can you come for a visit?”
“Tell me about your fiancé,” she says laughing a little.
“He’s amazing. I never thought it was possible to fall in love in so little time.”
“It sneaks up on you, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, it does.”
“I can come next week, is that okay?”
“Yes. Bring Scott.”
“Mom, I am sorry. I don’t think I was fair to you growing up and I regret that. Can we start over?”
“How about we just go from here, baby girl?”
“I’d like that a lot. I love you mom.”
“I love you too, Shaynah. I’ll call you next week to let you know when we are getting in.”
“Ok that sounds good. Bye.”
We hang up and I feel so much better after our conversation.
A little while later, Blake comes home and we spend the night making love and watching movies.
Later that night, I listen to the sounds of his snoring. Grinning into the darkness, my last thought of the day is that I am going to love being his wife.
Epilogue
Six Weeks Later
Las Vegas, Nevada
Shaynah
The last month has been overwhelming, but in a good way. I tattoo on my own now. I have a full loving family as well as a new one. I moved. And Blake. Blake who loves me so much. Blake who has been so understanding of the fact that I don’t want a big wedding. At all. Right now, we are sitting in first class seats on our way to Vegas. I found the perfect dress though. It’s floor length and sleeveless. It’s has roses embroidered into the lace overlay. I think he's going to love it. I know Vegas is cliché but I am determined to have a good time, if this nausea would go the fuck away. The flight time from Savannah to Nevada is short, but I'm already exhausted. I lean my head on Blake's shoulder and drift off. A few minutes later, I hear a baby cry and I jerk awake.
"You okay, baby?" Blake asks looking concerned.
"I think I'm pregnant," I blurt out trying to remember my last period.
"Probably," he says grinning. I shake my head and laugh with him. As soon as we land, we take an Uber to a drugstore then on to the hotel. I freshen up and taken the test. I apply some makeup and the dress. I scream for Blake when I see the positive test.
"Wow. You're breathtakingly beautiful," he says pulling me into his arms.
"Thank you. You're gonna be a daddy," I reply taking the kiss he gives me.
"Let's get married, my gorgeous tattooed bride," he says, leading me out of the bathroom. He grabs his jacket and we leave hand in hand.
Twenty short minutes later, we are married. A Wayne Newton look-alike did the honors. It was both tacky and beautiful. We are staying just tonight. He has a big order for thirty-two tables for a restaurant in town. It’s a pretty big deal and I am so happy for him. He deserves everything he wants. Right now, what he wants is me.
“You look so beautiful in that dress, baby but take it off now, unless you want me to rip it off your body.”
“I’ll take it off” I can’t help giggling. “Can you unzip me,” I say in a low, sultry voice turning my back to him. He does so and I slip out of it.
“Fuck,” he murmurs getting his first look at my wedding lingerie. It’s pretty much all straps and hardly any fabric and I am not one hundred percent how I even got into it, but I really don’t think that getting out of it is going to be a problem. He lifts me into his arms and kisses me. A kiss that tells me what’s going to happen here tonight will be anything but chaste. He lays me gently on the bed, but that is where the gentleness ends. He rips my panties off my body and buries his face in my already wet pussy.
“Oh fuck,” I cry. Every lick sends me into the stratosphere. It doesn’t take long before I am coming on his face. He leans up grinning. His beard is glistening with my juices and that turns me on even more. He reaches up and pulls the barely there cups of my bra down and pulls on my nipples, just the way I like.
He stands and strips down to nothing and climbs back between my parted thighs. His hard cock is pointing straight up. I love that he knows what he’s doing. He makes me feel alive, and like I am the only girl in the world.
Before I met Blake my life was heading down a one way street. I never saw a way out of the boring, colorless life I was leading. With the exception of tattooing, there was nothing notable or excitable.
Then he walked into the shop and changed every damn thing in just a moment.
A moment is all it takes. A moment to meet a man. A moment to fall in love. A moment to start living. A moment to see color in places where there was none before.
The Tattooed Vixen brought us together and nothing will tear us apart.
Blake
Sliding into my wife is everything to me. She moans and wraps her legs around my waist. I circle my hips and her pussy clenches around my cock. Leaning down, I kiss her full
, pouty lips. The thought of her being pregnant with my baby makes me feel about a thousand feet tall. Before I met Shaynah, nothing in my life mattered. I was doing what I thought I should be doing, instead of what called to me. Everything was black and white for me. When I walked into that tattoo shop everything changed for me. I finally saw things in technicolor and I owe it all to the only woman who has ever had my heart and my cock.
“Shay, baby. I love you,” I murmur into her ear before kissing her neck.
“I love you too husband,” she moans as I keep pounding into her. That is the first time I’ve heard her call me that and I fucking love it. I’m thrusting into her wildly at this point, I am about to come.
“Fuck, Shay. This pussy is amazing.”
“So is your cock. I’m gonna come,” she says urgently.
“Come for me. Soak my cock. Give me that sweet juice,” I demand.
She screams my name in her release, then her pussy tightens again drawing out my own orgasm.
I am very much looking forward to the rest of my life.
Epilogue
Ten Years Later
Blake
Every day with Shaynah is better than the last. In the last ten years we have had five kids and I am pretty much covered in ink. My beautiful wife is amazing at what she does. She’s added many more over the years as well. I have got a pretty good business going with Worthington’s Wares. I make any and furniture option you can think of. I’ve grown to the point of needing a warehouse with twenty full time carpenters.
Shay and I aren’t your typical parents. Those five kids are all boys. Blake III, Ryan, Jesse, Pete, and Neil are range in age from nine to three. Shaynah runs this household like a well-oiled machine. I am picking Jesse and Pete up from karate, while she is picking Blake and Ryan up football. Since it’s Friday, I will grab Neil from daycare and meet them at the pizza place we love, Taste of Italy.
Tomorrow is going to be a busy ass day thus the pizza tonight. We have two football games and two belt promotion tests. Jesse is moving from green to purple and Pete is going from yellow to green. The problem is that they are they at the same time. Neil is fussy and most definitely sleepy when I pick him up. This should be fun.
I ended up holding Neil all through dinner, but he fell asleep. Now we are home and the boys are showered and in bed. The older boys have to be at the field at nine. When I get out of the shower, she is lying on our bed, reading a book. Completely naked.
“Whatcha reading?” I ask. Most of our nights start out like this. She looks up from her book.
“The new one I told you about yesterday.”
“Is it good?”
“So good. So hot.”
“Really?”
“Yep.”
“Want me to leave you alone?” I ask chuckling.
“Just one more chapter,” she says going back to the book.
“Yeah, right,” I say jokingly.
“I promise,” she murmurs.
I lie down in bed on my stomach and kiss her slightly parted thighs. She sighs dramatically and sets her Kindle down.
“I could just go to sleep.”
“No, no. Let’s not be hasty,” she says parting her thighs more for me. I snake my tongue out and lick her clit.
“Shit. That feels good,” she moans.
“I’m just getting started, baby.”
After I fill her cunt to overflowing, I pull out of her and lie beside her. She cuddles up to my side and runs her fingers over my first tattoo on my chest, the one she drew. “I forgot to tell you earlier. I went to the doctor today.”
“Oh yeah, everything okay?”
“I’m pregnant again. I should have known. You’d think after five kids, I'd be able to tell the difference between the flu and pregnancy.”
“What?” I say sitting up.
“Yep. The sixth time is the charm,” she says yawning.
“Do you think we’ll get a girl this time?” I ask. It doesn’t really matter, but it’s been a running joke since Ryan was born.
“I think so,” she says, pulling the covers over us.
Nine months later, she was right. Desiree Worthington was born. She’s always right.
I love this woman and the family we’ve made together and I wouldn’t trade them for anything.
Acknowledgments
I want to thank my husband, Daryl. You are so supportive of my dreams and I love you so fucking much for like ever.
Thank you, Mama, for all of your support! I love you.
Karlee, thank you for being a friend. #GoldenGirls reference. But seriously, thank you!!!! Love you .6 times!!!
Elisa, thank you for just being you!
JENNY!!! You are the best damn alpha reader a girl could have!
To my arc team, no matter how many arcs I send in a short amount of time you guys pull through! Thank you so much for hanging out with me!
To all of the readers, you guys are the ones that make this possible! Thank you for reading me and taking the time to review. You don’t know how much seeing your words of encouragement help me when I am struggling!
Love Always,
MK
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About the Author
MK is married to the love of her life. She lives in Tennessee with her husband. She is an avid reader and loves telling steamy stories she deems filthy contemporary. She loves meeting readers, so come hang out with her!
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