Richard’s body shook. He had never wanted anybody like he wanted her in that moment. She kissed him then stood before him. Her breasts were firm and beautiful. Her pink nipples stood tight and erect. Her clean-shaven mound shown clearly under the lacy panties she wore, begging to be released. She looked at him, enjoying the view of his tall, muscular body, and then looked down at her own mound. Taking a hold of the two ties of her thong, she said, “Unwrap me.”
Stepping closer in to her, Richard took her hands in his as she held the two ties, preventing her from pulling them herself. “With pleasure,” he said as their warm, moist bodies pressed against each other, kissing her as he moved her hands and released the ties.
Cami reached down and pushed the button, causing the Jacuzzi jets to pulsate through the water. Taking a small bottle, she poured the thick liquid into the bubbling water. Putting the bottle back, she turned to him and reached out her hand to his. Taking it instantly, he helped her into the tub. The white wonderland of bubbles covered her delicate body as she lowered herself into the water. She was breathtaking. “Bathe with me,” she said, and without another thought, he followed her into the effervescent clouds of heaven.
The water felt good as they melted into each other. Her skin felt soft, smooth, and slippery. She straddled him where he sat, reached between them, took a hold of his hard cock, and lowered herself onto him. “Oh have mercy,” Richard sighed as her tight little pussy enveloped his dick. Heat seared him down to his bones as she leaned forward and bestowed her mouth upon him.
Her tongue danced and tantalized him as she slowly moved her pelvis against his. Their tongues dueled and played, tasting each other. Holding her, he never wanted to let go. Richard never knew love could be like this. He was enamored with her, lost and completely hers. She was his moon and stars, all wrapped in one.
Taking her head in his hands, he pushed back her hair. Looking into her eyes, he whispered reverently, “I have loved you from the first moment I saw you, and I will love you until I die and then forever.”
Tears welled up in her eyes, and before he could say another word, she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him so tight almost as if she were trying to climb into his skin. Holding her, Richard cherished this special time with her. His world centered, until there was only her. She, his little dollface, was the only thing that mattered. With her love, he had everything, and he would do everything in his power to protect her.
Cami began to move slowly up and down with the pulsating of the jets, burying his shaft deep inside her. Almost instantly, she shuddered in delight, her muscles grabbing his cock as she soaked him with her cum. “Take what you need, baby,” he said and kept going, and giving, until she collapsed on top of him.
“I love you,” Richard whispered as he felt her body shake from aftershocks.
“I love you, too,” she replied.
“May I ask a favor first?”
“Anything,” she whispered as she continued her slow, languid movements on his shaft.
“Sit on the edge of the tub,” he requested. “I need to taste you.”
Cami smiled and gladly conceded. “Okay,” she said, raising herself onto the tile above him. Her breast glistened from the water. She lay back, displaying her beautiful form in front of him with her legs dipping into the water. When she opened her legs wide, Richard felt like beating his chest. Her pussy was the prettiest shade of pink he had ever seen. Clean and smooth, water glistened everywhere, almost beckoning him into her core. He approached her, stalking her pussy like prey. He wanted to devour her, make her scream his name as she came into his mouth.
Gently spreading her knees wider, he pulled the lips of her still-quivering clit open with his fingers and went to work on her with his tongue. She was still sensitive and responsive. She moaned loudly, rubbing her erect nipples between her fingers. “Oh yes, Richard. Just like that. Lick my pussy. Eat me harder!”
She cried out “Yes!” as she raised her ass from the tile before a thundering orgasm rolled through her. Her body began to shake as her ass moved around wildly on him. Looking up and down at her still-convulsing body, Richard admired her lithe form. Toned legs gave way to dainty little feet, curvy hips that narrowed to a tiny waist, and breasts so firm they fit perfectly in his big hands. Dollface had a body made for sin and sex. He was truly a lucky man.
Lowering his head again, he teased her with his tongue before he slid her back into the warmth of the water, moving her body into the deepest part of the Jacuzzi where the pulsating water was the strongest. He moved behind her, his dick pressing against her ass. His hands traveled around her waist to her puffy mound as his fingers pulled back the lips of her clit. Gently pressing against her from the back, Richard positioned her clit against the pulsating pressure of the jet, and Cami lost it.
Her body instantly began to respond to the jet’s massage. Her hands went from massaging her own breasts to reaching behind her to grab his dick, stroking it hard. For a third time her body began to convulse as she exploded in the most intense orgasm of the night. She threw her head back as her body shook out of control while he kept her mound pressed against the massaging jet. The orgasm rocked her for more than two minutes before she fell limp into his arms. Richard held her close as her body laid over his, her breasts floating like apples in the waters. Lying there, he listened as she moaned in ecstasy, and he savored the moment, knowing it was him who brought her such pleasure.
“Richard?”
“Hmm…”
“What changed your mind about coming home?” she asked. He knew they were going to have to talk about why he returned. He had made himself damn clear when he left. Though he only knew half of the story, his part was pretty prolific. He’d made the decision after landing in Billings that regardless of what she said, he would never leave her again. He had learned too much in such a short time and what he did learn he was not proud of. He still didn’t know how he was going to explain his part in all of this, but he would figure that out later. Nothing short of death would ever make him leave her again. He had made that mistake twice already, first leaving her to survive the devastation his father wrought, and secondly by not giving her the chance to explain. She wasn’t at fault in this mess, and if he wanted to get technical, neither was he, but it didn’t stop him from feeling responsible.
Holding her closer to him, he blew out a deep breath. “I made a mistake. I assumed I knew everything and let convoluted facts cloud my judgment and in turn hurt those I cared about.”
“I’m sorry you were hurt,” she said, lacing her fingers in his.
“I’m not. I deserve more for what my actions caused.”
“But you don’t deserve to carry the weight of it all,” she added and then turned to face him. “Richard, we’re human. We make mistakes. I have, and I know I’ll make more. Being human means that we have the ability to understand and learn from those mistakes. Sometimes the chains that bind us are the same chains that free us.”
Richard didn’t stop her when she stepped out of the tub and picked up a towel. Just sitting there in the warmth of the water, he watched her and thought about what she had just said. She was right of course, and though it wasn’t as simple as she claimed it to be, she did have a point. For so long he felt bound to his family, to protect them, to make sure no harm came to them. However, what if it was all for nothing? What if his family didn’t care? What if they just wanted him to be happy? “Cami, do you think my brothers will…”
“Richard,” she said, sitting on the edge of the tub. “Your family loves you. There isn’t anything that you’ve done that can’t be forgiven. Give them the chance to say their piece, just as they will with you. Once everything is out in the open, you might be surprised with the outcome. I thought I hated my father for doing what he did to Ethan. After a while, I realized that he did it for a reason. He knew he was in trouble, and though Ethan wasn’t his son, he needed to protect him, because he came from my mother. Daddy loved Momma so much, Richard.
There wasn’t anything he wouldn’t have done for her, and it killed him that he couldn’t save her. He gave Ethan to me, because he knew I would love him as he needed. Am I angry with my dad? Yes… I am so angry at him for how he went about doing things. But I can’t be angry with why he did it. He did what he had to, to protect those he cared about. Your brothers will understand. They may be angry at first, but they are allowed to be angry.”
“How did you get so smart?”
“I had five of the best friends in the world that allowed me to be me.”
“You know we would do anything for you, right?”
“I know,” she said, kissing his cheek. “And I love you all for it. Now, get out of that water before you prune. Besides, I’m nowhere near done with you.”
Laughing, Richard took the towel she handed him and dried off. Wrapping it around his waist, she led him into the bedroom. She turned down the bed and let the towel drop to the floor.
“I want more,” she said, licking her lips, then leaned over to kiss him. “Lay on your back.”
Doing as she directed, Richard climbed on the bed and lay sprawled out on his back. She crawled up between his legs and leaned down, engulfing his dick in her hot little mouth, sucking it deep. Shock waves rolled through his body. Her fingered circled his cock, massaging him as she went down on it relentlessly with determination. His little dollface was eager as she hurriedly stroked and sucked him into her mouth. Hot heaven engulfed him as her tongued swirled around the head. Tremors rolled through his body, unable to stop what was happening, and before he could shout out a warning to her, he exploded a colossal flow of thick cream down her throat. The sheer volume of his cum didn’t slow her down, but intensified her ravenous effort. Deeper, faster, harder, she sucked voraciously.
As she sucked the last drop from his cock, Cami looked up and smiled. Richard knew right then that he would never tire of his pretty little dollface. She was exquisite and demanding, the perfect match for his insatiable appetite. Watching as she crawled over him, Richard growled, rolling her over onto her back.
“You, sweetheart, are a vixen,” he said, rubbing his still-hard shaft against her moist pussy.
“Is that big boy for me?” she asked coyly.
“Oh yeah, dollface…it’s all for you.”
Without further ado, Richard reached between them, aimed the head of his cock at her hot entrance, and thrust forward, filling her completely and whispering, “I’m home.”
Chapter Twelve
Rolling over, Richard looked at the clock on the bedside nightstand. The red neon glow of the clock told him it was just after eleven at night. Curled up next to him, she slept peacefully, unaware of what he was about to do. Needing to get it done and over with, he chose to do it while she was asleep in case things didn’t work out as she thought. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust her, he did, yet he wasn’t so sure about them.
His whole life he had been told to take care of them, make sure they didn’t do anything too stupid, and for goodness’ sake, make sure they didn’t get into too much trouble. Which was funny now that he thought about it, because the one supposed to teach was the one about to learn a valuable lesson. Deciding not to put off the inevitable, he leaned over, kissed her forehead, and covered her up. Quietly as possible, he slid from the bed, grabbed his jeans from the bathroom, and he left the master bedroom in search of his brothers.
He didn’t have far to look, knowing right where they would be. Going into the office with a clear head and a plan of action, Richard knew that once Duke learned the truth, nothing was going to stop the giant wrecking ball, and the twins, he wouldn’t be surprised if those two sneaky bastards took off and offered up their own version of punishment. No, no matter what, Richard needed to keep calm and stick to the plan, because he wanted the son of a bitch behind bars with a boyfriend name Big John.
Richard wanted him to pay. First, he needed his brothers to know what really happened that night, so long ago. They deserved to know the truth.
When he stepped into the office, they were all there, waiting for him, just as he knew they would be. Looking at his brothers, he still marveled at everything. The vast room, filled with all the latest computers, video surveillance equipment, and weaponry on the market. In their line of work, they had to be prepared for anything, and only the best would work. As usual, Levi was sitting in front of his computers typing away, while Nelson and Jake were going over the latest intel reports. Duke sat silently watching everything, waiting for an order, any order. Closing the door behind him, Richard walked over to his desk and sat down.
There were a total of five desks in the large room, each belonging to one of his brothers. Spread out within the room, each brother had their own working station, a place where their individual skills could be of best use. Duke’s station was clean, neat, and in complete order. He liked it that way, unlike Jake’s desk, which looked like a bomb went off on it. Computer monitors, with a jar of Skittles he never shared, surrounded Levi’s desk. Nelson’s desk housed the majority of the paper work on prospective clients that still needed background checks, and then there was his desk. Looking at his desk, Richard felt a pang of sorrow, knowing he should have been here to help, but his stubborn self wouldn’t let him recognize the warning signs. Getting a handle on his emotions, Richard took a calming breath, because if he didn’t, this whole situation was going to be a big cluster-fuck, and he didn’t want to upset Cami any more than he already had.
There were too many secrets and not enough information. Tonight all the facts would come out. No more hiding, just the truth. His brothers stared at him, waiting for him to speak first. Generally, he wouldn’t mind their perusal, but something in the glint of their eyes, the way their bodies sat poised and ready to pounce, had him second-guessing his course of action.
“If you hurt her…” Nelson said threateningly a couple of seconds later as he broke the silence in the room.
“You think I would intentionally hurt her?” Richard countered.
“We don’t know what you would do, Richard. You haven’t been yourself since she returned, and well, we’re just not sure about you anymore,” Jake added.
“I would never hurt her. I love her,” Richard said clearly and honestly. “I’ve made mistakes in my past that I’m not proud of, and that all ends tonight. I don’t know what you guys remember about the night Cami family left, and I’m sure she has filled you in on her side of the story. Let me tell you what really happened.”
Taking a deep breath, Richard began. “Mrs. Anderson sent me a message that night, asking me to meet her down at the old fort we built as kids. I met her with the intention of asking her to stop seeing Dad. They had been having an affair for a while, and Mom had found out. That’s why Mom and Dad were arguing a lot. Anyway, I met up with her that early that night and found her crying. She asked for my help, but I was so angry with her for deceiving everyone that I didn’t hear what she actually said to me. Instead, I yelled at her, called her some horrible names, and threatened to tell her husband if she didn’t stop seeing Dad. Then I left her there.
“Later that night, I was heading home from school when I was pulled over by the parish police. They arrested me and hauled me into the station. I didn’t know why until I got there. That’s when they told me I was being arrested for physical assault and the rape of Mrs. Anderson. I freaked out and insisted on calling a lawyer. Instead, I called Dad.
“Dad showed up, furious like I knew he would be. I thought with Dad being a major attorney in the parish he would make everything go away. However, I was so wrong. The parish police let Dad talk to me in private. That’s when I saw the scratch marks on his wrist and face, and I knew. Dad hurt Mrs. Anderson. When I confronted him about it, he said I didn’t know what I was talking about and that some women liked it rough. I called him on his bullshit, and then that’s when Dad said he was a dominant. I had only heard rumors and stories of that lifestyle. I didn’t know.
“Anyway, Dad said the e
vidence against me was enough to warrant a trial. I freaked out. I told him hell no, that I wasn’t going down for his perversions. I told him that if he didn’t fix it, that I would shout to the whole court that he was the one having the affair. I threatened to ruin him. I don’t know how he did it, but hours later, I was released and all charges dropped. I thought it was over. But I was wrong. On the way home, Dad told me that he had to pay a hefty price to get me out of jail and that I owed him. My repayment was to let everyone believe that I did those horrible things to Mrs. Anderson and to never mention it again. I had to tell Mom it was me, not Dad, but Mom already knew the truth, and the rest you guys know.”
Silence surrounded him as his brothers just stared at him. He couldn’t get a read on them. Their expressions were blank. The quietness of the room was making him nervous. He expected yelling and screaming, not silence. “Please say something.”
“Is that all?” Duke asked without inflection.
“Only one more thing,” Richard said. Taking another breath, he dropped the biggest secret of them all. “Cami’s son, Ethan, is our half-brother.”
* * * *
Jake roared, getting to his feet. “I fucking knew it! I knew there was something familiar about him,” Jake stated bluntly, getting to the point. He saw no sense beating around the bush where dollface was concerned. Holding up his hand to stop Nelson and Duke from speaking, he continued. “I know she and the kid said otherwise, but from what she told me in the playroom, and from what we all witnessed when she was with Nelson the other day, there was no way that kid was hers, but I never thought he was Dad’s.”
“Thank you,” Nelson sighed, sitting behind his desk. “A man knows these things.”
“First you have to be a man, asshole,” Duke replied, rolling his eyes. Nelson was just a kid himself. What did he know about being a man?
“Yeah, puberty is the first step, bro.” Jake chuckled.
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