by J. M. Walker
***
“Arch your back, lover,” I demanded, looking through the lens of my camera.
Evvie giggled and did as I said, her beautiful body stretched like that of a cat. The black piano under her pale skin, made her have a glow. The sheer white nighty, hugged her curves perfectly, her pink nipples hardening under the touch.
“Beautiful.” I snapped some pictures, making sure to move around the piano.
Her blonde hair caressed the black top, her eyes fluttering closed.
“You have no idea how gorgeous you are, do you?”
She grinned, her cheeks reddening. “You make me feel beautiful and gorgeous.”
I kissed her forehead and snapped some more pictures. Putting them up in our clubs was a new step for me. Although you couldn’t see Evvie’s face, I knew they were of her so a part of me wanted to gut every man that looked at them. But I was learning to deal. My wife was beautiful. It was stupid of me to think that another man wouldn’t notice. Now, if they touched her? That was a different story. Luckily that hasn’t happened since she saw her ex. Matt, John, some stupid fucked up name that I couldn’t care about remembering.
“Brett?”
“Hmm?”
“What’s wrong?” she asked, sitting up on the piano.
“Nothing,” I said, looking at the previous pictures I had taken. Her back arched. The nightie rising high on her thighs. So gorgeous. I wondered if she would be into making a home video. My blood stirred. Another time maybe but right then, I wanted to enjoy the view in front of me.
My phone rang, interrupting my thoughts. I placed a soft kiss on Evvie’s lips before answering it, not checking to see who it was.
“Yes.”
“Brett, this is Mary from NewsFive.”
I looked up at Evvie, keeping my hand on her thigh. “How are you, Mary?”
Evvie raised an eyebrow.
“Good good. Listen, I’m sorry for disturbing you this late in the evening but I have a proposition for you.”
I chuckled. “What kind of proposition?”
“How would you and Evvie feel about doing a TV interview with our morning crew? We want it to be as soon as possible to get your names out there. I was serious when I said that you would be the couple of the year.”
“What’s the catch?”
She laughed. “You sure are a business man, aren’t you?”
“Trying to cover my ass. What’s in this for you?” I asked, wrapping my arm around Evvie’s waist and pulled her closer to me.
“I get to be a news anchor instead of a news reporter. Trust me, I love my job and if I could meet people like you and Evvie every day, it would be fine and I wouldn’t want to change jobs but that’s not the case. I need more and I know you want more for you and your wife.”
I nodded. “I get that. When do you need us?”
“It’s last minute but we want you for eight tomorrow morning. The sooner we can get this started, the better. I’m damn determined to make this work for you and for me. Call it a selfish opportunity but I really like you guys. I want to help you.”
I thought a moment. “Can I talk this over with Evvie?”
“I need an answer now, Brett. Trust me. This will be good for you both.”
“Fine. We’re in.”
The look on your face when I told you that we would be on TV for an interview was priceless. You are so fucking adorable.
“Brett, we can’t be on TV. I can’t be on TV. Millions of people will be watching. Oh my gosh.”
I remember laughing and pulling you into my arms after your outburst. Do you recall what I told you? That as long as we have each other, we can get through this. Trust me. It will be a new step for me as well but I think it will do us some good. It’s about time that we get our names out there. Evvie, you are a club owner and you are married to a man that wants his clubs known.
If I can have a club in every country in the whole entire world or at least Europe, Australia and North America, I’ll be a happy man. That is what I want.
Besides making you happy and giving you the family that I know you deserve, our clubs will help us. Distract us. I know you love managing The Red Love. It makes you feel like you are moving forward in your career. Not everyone is like me and knows what they want to do at a young age. I get that. For you? You want to be a mom. I know this. You know this. Even though you haven’t come out and told me, I can sense it. The need to care for something other than yourself drives you. It pushes you to be a better person.
Your nurturing character has saved me time and time again and I would give anything to help make it so you can spread that love to a little person that we both created.
EIGHT
“I can’t believe you convinced me to do this,” Evvie said as makeup was being applied to her beautiful pale skin.
I held her hand firm in mine and kissed her shoulder. “Anything to make our names known, our clubs known.”
“But this is in front of a lot of people, Brett.” The whine in her voice was truly adorable.
I chuckled. The lights beat down on us, heating my skin. We got to the news station a half an hour ago and were ushered right on set. No rules were applied really, except to be honest and open with our answers. Mary didn’t have to worry about that. I was sometimes too honest.
Earlier that morning I had tried calming Evvie down the best way that I knew how and although it had worked, now her nerves were rattled again. “You will do fine. Let me answer the questions if you want, unless she asks you a direct question.”
Evvie nodded. “Thank you.”
“You’ll do fine. I promise you. You’re beautiful.”
“Looks aren’t everything.” She laughed.
“No, but the camera is going to eat you up.”
She grinned. “Much like you did this morning.”
I coughed and shook my head at her laughter.
“Well it’s nice to see you relaxed and happy,” Mary said, sitting beside Evvie. “It’s so nice to see you both again.”
We shook hands and I took a deep breath. This was all new for me as well, but I wanted it. Craved it on a deeper level. Evvie’s nervousness made me feel stronger, knowing that I had to be confident for us both.
“We’re on in five and remember to breathe.”
“That doesn’t make me feel better,” Evvie mumbled.
As the minutes wore on, Mary chatted with Evvie about her experience as a club owner, what she wants to see for the future of the clubs and so on. Nothing too personal but I wouldn’t be surprised if it came down to that in a moment’s time.
Evvie laughed every now and again, her tense body relaxing thanks to Mary.
“Okay, we’re on in ten seconds.” Mary smiled, her eyes twinkling with excitement.
The cameraman counted down, silencing when it was time to go live.
Mary smiled into the camera, introducing Evvie and I and briefly explained who we were. “Now instead of me telling the world your business, why don’t you give us a little description on how you met and so on? We want the juicy details and then we’ll get into the important stuff.”
Evvie’s cheeks reddened. “Well I met Brett at The Red Love. I guess you could say it was love at first sight, depending on if you believe in that sort of thing.”
I listened to my wife speak, surprised a little that she had answered the question right away instead of waiting for me. I guessed she wasn’t as nervous as she thought she was.
Mary nodded, her smile widening, ooo’s and aww’s leaving her lips every now and again.
Hearing my wife tell a stranger about how we had met seemed like it was a lifetime ago. It was almost a year but I still couldn’t believe how fast that time had flown.
“He recently asked me to manage The Red Love and although I’m still learning the ropes, I love it. But I do enjoy bartending with Jake so I still do that every now and again.”
“Jake another bartender?”
Evvie nodded. “He’s super
adorable and we…” she laughed. “we actually put on a little show too. We’ll flip cups in the air, light drinks on fire and so on.”
Mary’s eyes widened. “Just like that movie. Now we definitely have to see that.”
“You should come.” Evvie turned to the camera. “Also, any single guys out there, hit Jake up. He’s Asian, beautiful brown eyes and very nice.” She waggled her eyebrows for added effect.
I laughed and shook my head. My phone vibrated in my pocket and I laughed harder. No doubt it was Tatiana or even Jake himself wondering what the hell was going on.
“Is he calling you?” Mary asked, clapping her hands together.
I pulled out my phone and nodded. “He is.”
“Ooo gimmie. Let me talk to this little hottie.”
I handed her the phone.
“Jake, this is Mary from NewsFive. We are live on the air. Oh you know? You work tonight, babe? Good. You and Evvie are going to put on a show for us, okay? Perfect.” She covered the phone and turned to Evvie. “Oh and he says thank you for dropping his name.”
Evvie giggled. “Anytime.”
***
After our interview, we both had a bounce in our step. I honestly felt that it was so much fun, I could and wanted to do it again and again. Evvie was amazing and as soon as the camera went live, it’s like her nervousness left her instantly. I was so proud of her. She didn’t need me while doing the interviews and I was happy about that. I wanted her to be successful on her own with the help of me. Nothing more. Nothing less.
Our clubs were her career until I could give her the baby that she wanted and deserved. Until then, our clubs would be her baby. They were a part of me and I prayed that she would consider them a part of her as well.
Once we got to the club that night, Evvie and Jake did their show for Mary and everyone else that was watching. Jake got several phone numbers from guys and even ladies, thinking they could change his ways for an hour or two. I didn’t know Jake’s personal history, whether he was into just men or women as well, but either way, he was a good guy and I was proud to call him my friend and employee.
I watched them from one of the booths, Evvie throwing her head back and laughing every time she dropped something.
I loved the sound of her laughter. A full belly chuckle. Loud and boisterous, letting you know that you were the one to make that sound come out of her. I loved it. And I loved her. I loved it even more when I was the one causing her to laugh like that.
***
My body stirred the next morning as a hand grazed down my back before reaching my ass. The soft fingers delved between my legs and lightly brushed over my balls.
My cock lengthened, a low growl escaping my mouth. “Lover,” I breathed.
“Do you like that, my husband?” Evvie whispered in my ear.
Fuck, her hand on my heavy sac made my body hard to the point of breaking. “Please.” I needed more. I needed inside her. Always inside her.
“What?” Her nails scratched over the base of my dick before she trailed a finger between the crack of my rear.
“Don’t stop.”
She nipped my shoulder. “I wasn’t planning on it.”
Stretching my arms out under my pillow, I waited for my wife to use my body for her pleasure. To please the ache that had grown deep inside of her. I taught her. Showed her how to take advantage of her ecstasy and mix it with my own.
“I could eat you,” Evvie said, her voice husky as she trailed kisses down the length of my spine. “Devour your body until you explode from divine bliss.”
“Keep going,” I demanded, gripping the mattress tight.
A breathy laugh escaped her lips. “Always so demanding.”
“Lover—” I gasped as a sharp pain shot up my body that spread through me in warmth as she sunk her teeth into my hip.
She giggled. “Give me this.”
“I’m all yours, my sweet Evvie.”
Her breath hitched. “Seriously?”
I looked at her over my shoulder. “I’m giving you the piece of me that you need.” And I was. I needed it just as much as she did, if not more. It wouldn’t be losing control. It would be offering it to her just for a moment so we could reconnect as one.
Evvie shook her head, her golden curls brushing her pale shoulders with the movement. “I don’t—”
“Evvie.”
Her eyes met mine, her teeth nipping her full bottom lip. “I don’t want to take your control from you.”
I sat up and cupped her cheek, brushing my thumb over her mouth. “I need this.”
“But...what if it...”
“What?”
Her eyes welled. “What if it breaks you?”
I smiled even though my stomach gave a flip. “It won’t.”
Her gaze questioned me before she took a deep breath. “Lay on your stomach.”
My dick twitched at the soft command and did as she said.
“If you need me to stop or if...if you...”
“Evvie, I am yours. I need this from you.”
“Brett, I just worry—”
“Stop,” I said, my voice firm. I met her gaze.
She sighed.
“Tonight, I am yours to do with as you please. Whatever you want, take it. Use me, Evvie,” I pleaded.
Her hand grazed down the length of my body. “Tell me to stop and I will.”
I shook my head, arching my back under her touch. “Never.”
She took a breath. “On all fours, Brett. I want to see you.”
I grinned. Now there was my little vixen.
Warm lips brushed over my tailbone. “You’re so beautiful. Your body. Your heart. Your soul. Your love for me is deep.”
“And your love for me is deep,” I told her. As much as I needed to submit to her, my fingers gripped the blanket tight. My heart raced. I needed this. I needed to give her this. But that little voice in my head, the possessive Alpha was actually scared shitless but it lay dormant. For now. “Take me, Evvie. Please,” I begged. Were those words leaving my lips? I was begging. Well that was new.
“I will, my husband. I’ll take you to new heights you’ve never experienced before.”
I groaned at hearing her words. My cock lengthened, hardening to the point of breaking.
Warm fingers wrapped around the base of my dick, squeezing ever so lightly before stroking up the length. “You’re so hard for me.”
My breath came out in short bursts as she jerked me off.
“I love every piece of you. The pleasure I get from your body is delicious.”
I moaned, a growl leaving the back of my throat as she gripped my ass in a firm hold.
“Relax, baby,” she whispered.
My heart swelled at her term of endearment. Only ever hearing her call me lover boy in a teasing tone, it was new the few times she had used it and I embraced it.
“I crave your body,” she said, nipping me gently on the hip. Her finger brushed from my tail bone to the area between my ass cheeks. It was soon replaced with a moist tip as she pushed her finger through the tight barrier of my body.
I bucked under her touch, arching my back as I felt my wife deep inside of me. “Fuck. Evvie.”
“Feel me. Everywhere. Remember where I’ve been.”
Hearing my own words leave her lips, was fucking downright exhilarating. “Harder. Please.”
“I will. I’ll make you feel good.”
She already did. God, her hands felt fucking amazing.
My cock swelled in her hand as she pumped her finger into me slowly. “I’m going to go faster, okay?”
I nodded. “Please. Take my control.”
“I will, baby. Ready?” she asked, moving behind me.
“Fuck yes.”
Before I could even respond or protest, her finger started thrusting into me at a frantic pace. Her hand stroked my cock in a firm grip, moving from base to tip, gliding down the length of me. I grunted, moving my body against her touch, taking her deepe
r. “Faster.”
Her finger and hand sped up, her hot breath caressing my lower body. “Come for me. I want to hear my name leave your lips.”
My skin buzzed, sweat running over my brow at the pleasurable high my wife was giving me.
Her finger was soon replaced by two, stretching me, filling me completely. A warmth spread over my skin, my eyes rolling back into my head. “Evvie,” I snarled.
“Come. Now.”
A hard electric surge ran down my spine before leaving my body in a powerful explosion. Her name left my lips on a yell as I came hard, spurting my warmth onto her hand.
“That’s it. Keep coming,” she demanded, thrusting into me as deep and hard as she could.
Her words rang in my ears as my hips pushed forward, grinding against her hand. “Lover. Oh fuck.”
Evvie released me and pushed me onto my back before crashing her lips to mine.
My eyes closed, growing heavy, my body relaxed as she lowered onto me. Her snug pussy wrapped around my cock, squeezing me in a vice like grip.
My muscles burned, twitched with every movement but I allowed my wife to use me. Use my body for her taking.
Grinding her hips against me, our bodies slapped together as she fucked the shit out of me.
Her hot cunt gripped me tight before she whimpered, her body shaking as she came hard.
Running my hands up her sweat slicked back, I pushed my tongue against hers as I shot my load deep inside of her.
She sighed, slowing her hips to a stop. Lifting her head, she searched my face. “You okay?”
I nodded. I was more than okay. I felt lighter, whole. Like a new man. I couldn’t explain it but giving her the control that I did, made me feel closer to her on a new level. “Thank you.”
Running her fingers down my cheek, she smiled. “No. Thank you.” She sat up and shivered.
I grinned, my cock growing inside of her. “Now that you’ve taken from me what I’ve never given to anyone, I’m going to...” My voice trailed off, a wicked smile spreading on my face.
She raised an eyebrow and gripped my hips.
In a quick move, I had her under me and my body deep inside of hers. I spent the rest of the night showing her exactly how much I appreciated her. How much I loved her. And how much I needed to give her all that I could.
