Unbroken Fates (Fates Reborn Series Book 1)

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by GM Scherbert


  Not knowing what he meant by that, I do not think I want to figure it out though. So I stay off the impending orgasm by trying to bite my check, except Nicholas’s fingers are still lodged in my mouth and I bit them instead. Nicholas stills inside of me at this.

  Groaning at the pain, he cocks his head to the side, as I mumble an apology around the fingers. Popping them free from my mouth, he reaches down and pinches my clit hard resuming the punishing fuck he has been giving me. Within a minute he is coming deep inside of me and I join him quickly when I hear his husky voice in my ear, “Come for me, my good girl.”

  Chapter 10

  Nick

  What the fuck is happening here? I just came in her for the second time in less than an hour and I am still hard enough to cut diamonds. I knew that once I had Ms. Huber, fuck Alexandra, I wouldn’t be able to give her up.

  This right here however, is fucking ridiculous.

  When I told her to hold off on her orgasm and she bit my fingers I had to fight back the urge to cum right then. I also had to fight back the urge to pull out of her and turn her over my knee at the same time. I know that she was doing it to stay off her cuming and it made me want to reward her and punish her at the same time.

  Where the hell do those thoughts come from?

  Pulling my thoughts together, I slide backwards down the bed and head for the bathroom. Cleaning myself off, I grab a washcloth and wet it with warm water knowing I need to wash her before we get any sleep tonight.

  Seeing Alexandra standing near the edge of the bed, slipping her dress over her head has me questioning her intentions.

  “Alexandra, what are you doing?”

  “Nicholas, I was just getting dressed so that I could head home. It’s really late and I need to be getting home.” Looking up at me her eyes don’t match her words by a long fucking shot.

  Moving again, I stop mere inches away from her, reaching for the hem or her dress. Slowly tugging it up as I whisper, “I’m not done with you yet, baby. There are so many things that I have dreamed of doing with your body, so many ways that I would like to cherish you, so many times that I have thought about fucking you.” As the dress reaches her waist, she lifts her arms, without another word from me. Pulling the dress off her head, I throw it to the floor and look into her eyes. “On the bed baby,” reaching around her I smack her ass and add, “be a good girl and get on all fours, so I can fuck you watching that gorgeous round ass jiggle.”

  Shock crosses her face as the words register in her mind. Turning slowly around, she crawls onto the bed and positions herself in the middle of it. My cock is hard and ready yet again, to take what it wants, this woman. My woman.

  Crawling onto the bed and behind Alexandra, I rub my hands over both globes of her luscious ass. The times that I have thought about this ass, those long nights overseas, the nights since I have been back, and all the others are nothing compared to the real thing.

  I cannot stop myself as I bring a firm hand down on first the right and then her left ass cheek. Seeing the jiggle in each cheek in turn, makes my cock throb. When the red hand prints start to surface, precum leaks out of my cock helplessly. When I hear the small moan that has escaped her lips it only pushes me to spank her ass more, which is exactly what I do, repeatedly.

  Leaning over her, so that my stomach is flush with her back I kiss her neck before leaning into her ear saying. “Did you like that baby? I bet you want more, don’t you? You wanna be a good girl and take everything that I want to give you, don’t you Alexandra?”

  “Yes, please Nicholas. I will take whatever you got, as long as your big cock gets buried deep inside of me again soon.”

  Groaning at the thought, I slide back and sit up about a foot behind her. Taking turns on first one and then the next cheek, I land increasingly harder strikes on her ass. Watching each land and making her ass jiggly. When the ripples of her ass have stopped then and only then do I place the next onto her. When the red color is starting to look angry, I move forward finding her pussy dripping down her thigh, I waste no time sinking into her.

  Staying buried deep inside of her, I slap her ass one last time, and feel her pussy clench down on my dick. My dirty girl loves this shit, I might have to talk more to Gun about that fucking BDSM shit him and those boys in his MC are always talking about when they come into the shop or when I head down to have any ink done.

  Seeing her ass bounce and jiggle as I keep driving into her pussy has me thinking about cuming again. When I look down and see my dick slipping into her and see her asshole, I can’t resist seeing how far she will go. Leaning over I push two of my fingers into her mouth as I whisper into her ear, “Get them wet for me baby. They are going in your ass when you come around my cock this time.”

  Pulling my fingers free of her mouth, I hear her groan at the loss. Picking up the pace of my cock, I slide my now spit covered fingers around her tight asshole. “Has anyone ever been buried here, baby?”

  “No, Nicholas” comes out just barely audible.

  “It won’t be tonight, but I will be buried here soon.”

  Starting with my middle finger I push in to the first knuckle and give her a brief second to get used to the new sensation. Spinning my hand around, so that my palm is facing up, I start to push my finger all the way in. After moments fucking her with that one finger, I spit on her asshole, and add a second finger slowly to her. Resuming the pace I had set, I start pounding into her with my cock in turn with the fingers that are fucking into her ass.

  Being able to feel the fingers in her ass through her membrane against my cock, sends a ripple of pleasure through me. If this feels so good to me, I need to know how it is making my good girl feel. Not that the ripples around both my finger and my cock don’t have me guessing how much she is enjoying this.

  “Alexandra, don’t get quiet on me now, baby. Tell me how you feel with me fucking your tight pussy as I finger your virgin asshole. It feels like fucking heaven to me and is more than I thought it could ever be.”

  Chapter 11

  Alex

  Holy fucking hell, this man is unbelievable. Who talks this dirty to a woman that they have just met? No wonder he had no issues bringing me back here after only knowing me for an hour. He should not be shy in the least about his ability to fuck woman, his ability to fulfill a woman’s dreams, his ability to do whatever the fuck he wants. Those abilities of his are more than satisfying.

  When he asks what I am feeling, the first thought that comes to mind is I feel like a dirty fucking girl, your dirty fucking girl Nicholas.

  The words that come out of my mouth after I pause at what he has said are different, however. “Nicholas, I don’t know what to-”

  Being cut off by a sharp slap to my ass, I hear his husky voice growl out, “none of that shit Alexandra. Be my good girl and tell me what you were thinking before you tried to feed me that bullshit.” With another smack, “Tell me how this feels.”

  Without thinking I turn my head to the side to meet his eyes as I holler out. “I feel like a dirty fucking whore, Nicholas. I feel like your dirty fucking whore.”

  “There’s my good girl.” Smacking my ass roughly he pounds into me a few more times, before roaring out his pleasure into me, as I crumble around him, yet again.

  Falling down onto the bed, Nicholas slips out of me before rolling to the side and pulling me into his body. Rubbing my back for long moments before getting up and heading again to the bathroom.

  I know in that moment that this thing between us is undeniable and something that scares the shit outta me. I get up reaching to the bedside table for a Kleenex and only then do I realize that he has cum buried deep inside of me multiple times tonight and each time he has done so without a condom on. Seeing how good he is at fucking, I am guessing that he has been with more woman than I would care to think about.

  “Nicholas,” I call out to him and wait as he walks back into the room.

  “Yes, Alexandra,” is all I hear before my eye
s drop to a still very naked Nicholas. A very naked and still rock hard Nicholas.

  “How are you still hard? Wait no, that’s not what I was going to say. Could you put on some pants or something, fuck I can’t think with you standing there like that. We need to talk.”

  Concern crosses his face as he strides toward a drawer and he grabs out a pair of jeans and slides them on. Reaching to another drawer he grabs a pair of sweats and a tee out, walking them over to me. “Here you go, baby. If I gotta wear clothes, I’m guessing you will want to as well.”

  Taking the clothes from him, I stand and make my way to the restroom. That is when my actions form this evening hit me full force. I have just come back to this guys house, fucked him repeatedly without protection, and now I have to have a very real and very awkward conversation with him.

  Finishing up in the bathroom, I pull the pants over my hips and notice the Marine logo on them, same logo I notice when pulling the sweatshirt over my head. I wonder if Nicholas was in the Marines. I know so little about this man and wish in this moment that this was more than a one-night thing.

  Walking through the door, I head back into the bedroom to find Nicholas sitting on the bed, with two bottles of water. Holding one out to me, he uses his other hand to pat the bed next to him. “Come on over here gorgeous. You said you needed to talk.”

  Walking slowly towards him, I grab the water and sit down on the bed. Twisting the cap, I tip the bottle up to my lips and take a long sip. Pulling the bottle back, some water dribbles down my chin, but before I can reach for it, Nicholas is bending over to licking up the water off of my chin. A shiver runs through me with his intimate gesture.

  “Nicholas, you are insatiable.” Laughing while I swat his hand, I back a few inches away from him before going on. “We should talk about tonight.” Looking into his eyes, I go on, “we got caught up and didn’t use protection when we were fucking. I’m clean and haven’t been with anyone in a while.”

  Grabbing my hand, Nicholas answers my unasked question, “I’m clean Alexandra. I have been with only a few women in the years that I have come back from overseas, and I sure as hell wore condoms each and every time I fucked one of them. I’m sorry, I lost my head when I got inside of you, baby. I have never taken a woman bare before, and it just felt so fucking amazing to be buried deep inside of you. Fuck, it felt just like I thought it would.”

  All I can think to myself is what does he mean? Like he thought it would feel? I guess it really must feel different for the guy if he wears a rubber then what it feels like without.

  Grabbing my hand off of my lap he rubs small circles on my palm before asking, “What about birth control baby? The next time you are coming on my cock while I am buried balls deep in you, I want to feel it just like I did tonight.”

  Moving my eyes back to him, I think hard about the answer. “Nicholas, I don’t know how young you think I am but, having babies is not something that I worry about anymore.” Looking away from him, I continue, “I starting going through Menopause a few years ago.”

  Blushing at the admission, I turn my head slightly to look around the room before looking back to him. “I gotta get home Nicholas, would you mind taking me back to my car? Or I could just walk home, I guess, I don’t live that far.”

  “You are not walking home at four in the fucking morning baby. Why don’t you just stay here tonight? I can take you back to your car in the morning.”

  “No, I need to get home. My kids need me to be there when they wake up, I can’t just have a sleepover here with you.”

  “The kids will be fine for a few hours, they are old enough to take care of themselves.” Looking to me he quickly adds, “I would guess.”

  “I know and they have been home alone all night, I left Aubrey in charge, my oldest, and I am sure it has been fine.” Looking towards the clock, “I just need to get home.”

  “Call your girlfriends and tell them to go check on your daughters, that you will be home late.”

  “Its past three in the morning Nicholas, I am not calling anyone at this time. I don’t even think any of them would be up, well maybe Missy- she is fucking crazy. Aubrey and the girls will be fine until I get home.”

  Looking over at my discarded clothing and shoes, I groan thinking about wearing those shoes again on my way home and flex my feet one at a time at the thought. Pushing myself up and off of the bed I move over to the clothes. Bending over to pick up the dress, I feel Nicholas’s hands run up my thighs as I do so.

  “Baby, be a good girl and wear my sweats home. I will go grab a pair of slippers from in my closet, so you don’t have to wear those fucking heels again. They are sexy as fuck, but I’m sure they were fucking hell on your feet.”

  “You don’t have to do that, I can just go barefoot. Thanks for the sweats.”

  Running his fingers up my sides, Nicholas turns me around in his arms, as he goes on. “I’ll get the truck outta the garage and drop you at home, Alexandra. If you need a ride to your car tomorrow, I will come and get you and take you to it. I need your number before you go though, because if you think that this thing is not going to be happening again, you are sadly mistaken.”

  Chapter 12

  Nick

  Walking her out of the house, after getting dressed, I am surprisingly calm at what has gone on tonight. I made sure to program my number in her phone and text myself from it, so that our next date would be soon. Finally getting her under me felt better than I could have ever imagined. I cannot wait to be buried inside of her again, and with that thought I pull her to me and devour her mouth.

  Pulling away slowly she looks up at me shaking her head, “Nicholas,” is out on a whisper as she brings her fingers to her lips. I capture her hand and place a gentle kiss on it before threading our fingers together and walking the rest of the way to the truck.

  Opening her door, I help her up into the cab, before shutting the door and heading around to the driver side. Hopping up, I start the engine and tug Alexandra across the bench seat closer to me. Rolling her eyes, she starts giving me the address of her house, which I know by heart. As I turn the corner on Euclid Avenue I see her house and know this night is coming to a close. Pulling into her driveway, I pull to the back of the house, knowing that the front door is only for show, the Hubers have always used the back door.

  “Wow, most people need more than the address to get to my house. You must really know this neighborhood pretty well.”

  Shit, I forgot that she doesn’t realize who I am and that I have been to her house more times than I can remember. Looking towards her, I shrug before she goes on.

  “Good guess that we use the backdoor, Nicholas, it must be a common thing around here, huh?”

  Fuck! I’m not sure if it is a common thing, but I fucking remembered that they use this door. “Yeah, I guess it must be.”

  Getting out of the truck I make quick work of getting to the other side and opening Alexandra’s door before she has a chance. Holding my hand out, I help her down and push her up against the truck capturing her mouth with my own.

  Pulling away, the lust that stares back at me has me hard as all fuck. Reaching down to adjust myself, Alexandra catches my movement and giggles to herself, “Fucking insatiable, Nicholas.”

  Tugging her hand, I lead us over to the backdoor. “When can I see you again, Alexandra?”

  “I’m not sure Nicholas. I don’t get out very much, I will give you a call the next time I am out and maybe we can meet up?” Looking away from me, she adds quietly, “If you are still interested by then.”

  “Alexandra, I will be interested no matter how long you make me wait.” Moving a hand up to her head, I slowly stroke down her chin, grasping it lightly in my fingers I draw her face up. “You however, will not make me wait that long, will you my good girl? I will call you tomorrow and we will set up a date for next weekend.”

  “Nicholas, I am busy and the girls don’t let me have the free time that you must have to do whatever you�
�d like. I really would like to be able to see you again, I had fun tonight with you, I really did but my schedule is-“

  Harshly I cut her off, “No Alexandra. You don’t get to put the brakes to this before it has really even gone anywhere. We might have only had one night, but that is not nearly enough to quench the fire that you have started in me, and I know that you feel the same way. We will talk this week.”

  Kissing her lightly on the lips, I pull away leaving her wanting. This woman has had me hard for years, having her this one night is nowhere near enough for me. Alexandra leans into me for more, and I turn around throwing over my shoulder, “Be a good girl and don’t make me come back here. Answer the phone when I try to set up a date.”

  Almost two weeks and I still haven’t heard from her. I texted her twice and tried calling her a couple times, but nothing, no response. I know that she was just as into our night together as I was and she said she wanted to get together again maybe she is having second thoughts.

  Fuck that.

  If she won’t respond to my calls or texts then maybe she needs something a little more direct. I did warn her that I would come back if she didn’t answer me. I come up with a plan, seeing that she really didn’t give me any information on her life, I use what small bits I have heard, unknowingly to her, from my mom. I will stop over at her house with some dinner and flowers on Friday night. The girls will all be at the football game, and it is her only night without them so that should work out nicely.

  I text her one last time on Thursday. Alexandra- you can’t ignore what we shared together. I am bringing dinner at 7pm Friday and we will address you ignoring me and this thing between us. Be a good girl and don’t make me track you down, or your ass will be sorry.

  Closing up The Branding early on Friday, I head home around 5pm to get the dinner I am going to take over to Alexandra’s started. Stopping at a local florist on the way home, I pick up a beautiful boutique of lilies and daises, remembering that these are Alexandra’s favorite flowers. She always had pots of them around the house and planted outside when we would go over there years ago.

 

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