Unbroken Fates (Fates Reborn Series Book 1)

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by GM Scherbert


  I found a recipe for an easy Italian dish on-line, so it doesn’t take long to get it cooked and packaged up. Checking the clock, I see that I only have about twenty minutes before the girls will be gone, so I jump in the shower, taking myself in hand yet again. Every day these last two weeks, I have found myself hard and wanting her again. Every day more than that, I have found myself lost in thoughts of being buried deep inside of her again.

  Packing up the truck I head over to her house and see the girls pulling outta the driveway as I turn onto her street. Parking, I take a few minutes to make sure that the girls aren’t coming back before I head to the door. Ringing the bell, I wait impatiently for the woman that will be mine again, now, tomorrow, and if I have anything to say or do about it, for the foreseeable future.

  When the door starts to open, my mouth drops wide at what stands before me. Alexandra in nothing more than a silk robe which is fighting its tie to keep itself on her body. Almost dropping the dinner and flowers, I make my way past her rapidly, before putting the stuff down on a table near her entrance way. Moving back towards her, she shuts the door and spins around with a smirk on her face that leaves no doubt as to her desires.

  I am on her like a dog in heat, kissing her senseless before ripping the robe from her body. Gripping at her ass, I pull her up while her legs circle my waist involuntarily. Freeing my cock, I impale her on it only short moments after walking into her home and feel absolute euphoria when I am sheathed deep inside of her. Moving her against the door that she has just shut, I continue to fuck her until her orgasm is driving mine or vice versa. Who the fuck knows. Pulling back, I met her eyes, and know that this woman will be my undoing.

  "Nicholas" comes out on a ragged breath.

  "You have ignored me these last two weeks, baby. That will not be tolerated." is the only answer that I have as she wiggles her ass, still pushed up against the door. My cock must not remember that we just marked this woman, hardening in an instant wanting another go at her.

  As I find myself fucking her again, without even falling free from her heat in-between rounds, I know that this thing between us is something special. I have never felt this way about a girl that I have been with. The few that I have had since returning have all resembled this woman beneath me and have been one night things. This thing between us however will be anything but that.

  After I fuck us both through another orgasm, I gently set Alexandra down onto the ground. As she regains her footing, she is beautiful in the afterglow of our shared attraction. Leaning towards her I take her mouth in a heated kiss that has me wondering if we will ever get to dinner.

  Pulling away I decide that feeding and talking to her must win out over my rock hard cock. I have just come buried inside of her twice in little under thirty minutes and it won’t go down. “Where are your girls, I guessed from the way you answered the door that they were out.”

  Bending over to pick her robe up from the floor, she looks up to me blushing as she answers. “Yeah, they will be gone for another couple hours.”

  “Good. Let’s eat and then we can talk about you avoiding me for the last two weeks.” Smacking her ass as she walks past I grab the bags of food off of the table and follow her towards the kitchen.

  Entering the kitchen, I put the bags down on the island and look towards her leaning up against the sink. Making sure to keep my eyes on her to see her reaction I say, “I made some Italian food and brought a bottle of wine. I wasn’t sure what you would like. Hope that’s okay, considering you haven’t answered any of my texts or calls.” As soon as the words are out of my mouth she drops her head and spins around.

  Chapter 13

  Alex

  When he brings up the unanswered calls and texts I am not sure what to say. Turning away I hope that he lets it drop but I got no such luck. I feel his arms snagging around my waist before he spins me back around to face him. Pulling my chin up so that I am now looking into his eyes, he goes on, “Tell me Alexandra, why have you been avoiding me and this thing between us?”

  Trying, unsuccessfully, to pull my face away I answer. “I don’t know what to say, Nicholas.”

  “Be a good girl and tell me why you didn’t answer me.”

  “Really Nicholas, it was just sex.”

  “That is not the answer I asked for, baby. Why are you avoiding this thing that is between us?”

  “I thought you were just trying to be nice when you called me, I don’t need your sympathy. I know that you didn’t want anything more-”

  Staring into my eyes, his voice darkens as he replies, “Don’t give me that shit, Alexandra. You don’t know what I want.” Pulling me closer to him, he goes on, “You were there with me that night and I know you felt the same way that I do. You felt the bond that we shared as soon as I sank into you, I know you did.”

  She drops her eyes from mine, pausing briefly before answering. “Why would you want to see me again? I am an old lady compared to you.”

  “Alexandra, don’t start. You are beautiful and I want nothing more than to fuck you into oblivion. I won’t do it again, until you can admit to me the attraction between us is something you are feeling as well.”

  “Why? Are you even thirty years old for fucks sake?”

  Spinning me around, he pushes me down so my chest is against the counter. Running his fingers up my thighs he stops short of touching me where I need it most, and I groan at the loss. Flipping the bottom of my robe up and over my ass, Nicholas palms a cheek before I hear. “If that’s how you want to play it, I guess that’s what we will do.”

  Landing a sharp slap to one than the other cheek, I moan when his fingers graze against my pussy.

  “Wet for me again, baby? Now you are going to answer my question. Why have you been ignoring me and this thing between us?”

  “Nicholas, it is not that easy.”

  Slapping my ass in turn, he asks again, “Last time baby. Be my good girl and tell me why you have been ignoring me and these feelings between us or a spanking will be the least of your worries.”

  Taking a deep breath, I lay my face flat on the counter and look back towards Nicholas, who is positioned behind me rubbing his hands over the globes of my ass. Seeing my face turn, his eyes meet mine in an instant and a grin comes to his face as I start to speak. “Nicholas, the night we shared was my first time, being with someone since my husband passed away. I thought that what I was feeling for you was something having to do with that fact, not something that you were feeling as well. I am not sure how this stuff usually works but, I don’t think that you are supposed to get so hung up on a one-night stand.”

  Slapping my ass more playfully than before, he tsks me saying, “That was not a one-night stand, Alexandra. I didn’t know that I was your first since Sh- your husband passed away, but now that I do, I am honored that you gave me that piece of you.”

  “Nicholas, let me finish please.” Nodding his head slowly, I go on. “When my husband passed away I never thought that I would be with someone again. Surely not someone like you. After our night together, I really thought that you were just trying to be nice, or something, by calling and texting me. You are so young and I really don’t see this thing going anywhere.”

  “You don’t get to make that decision Alexandra. I loved the night we spent together, the things I did to your body, and I want to spend more nights with you, getting to know you and your daughters as well. I would also like to put in some hours being buried deep inside of you. Now, let me warm up this food, and feed you before” swiping his fingers through my greedy pussy he adds, “I can’t hold myself back again.”

  Chapter 14

  Nick

  The next month flies by. Alexandra and I see each other at least one night a week and I love being able to get to know her, again I guess. The crush that I had on her as I was growing up, is nothing compared to the feelings that I feel for her now though. Each day that I get to see her, making her smile, hearing her laugh, and making her cum is better than
the last.

  The sex is unbelievable, but I don’t know, it seems like it could be more. I love being able to fuck Alexandra and having her listen to me when I tell her to do things, turns both of us on so much. The other night I had her begging for hours before I finally let her come all over my cock. The rush that I felt having her give over that control to me is something that I want to feel again.

  The next time that we are intimate, I have looked up some stuff that I had heard about from one of my customers. Gun is in an MC in Chicago and his club runs a bondage club down there. He is also a veteran which is how we met. He has told me about the euphoria that he feels when he is able to dominate a woman, and I have started to feel that when I am with Alexandra.

  We have been to the movies and gone to dinner a couple times, the more I see her the more I know that she is the only woman I want to be with. She still doesn’t know who my mom and dad are, but her daughters do. All three of them cornered me the second or third night that I was over at the house, Aubrey calling me out about why I haven’t told her mom about who I am. She says that the beard and having not seen me for all those years, threw her off for a little bit, but once they really started thinking about it, and I guess Andrea snuck my wallet to check my ID, they knew for sure. They all told me that as long as I don’t hurt their mom, they don’t care why I have not told her who I really am.

  As the next two months pass, we have lots more little dates and I fall more for her as each day passes. I know that she feels the same way, she has told me about her husband, much of which I already knew. She has told me of dreams and wishes that she told no one before. The wishes no the desires that she has to be watched and also to have people watch her having sex. I have to admit that as time has passed I didn’t think that I would fall anymore for this woman that has been a constant in my thoughts for years.

  After the last few months, I know the time has come. Alexandra is starting to ask lots of questions, that I find myself avoiding altogether, so I won’t lie to her. I know that this shit is fucked up but, I am just so fucking scared to lose her. Aubrey, Andrea, and Annabella said that they don’t think that their mom will mind that I am her friends son, but I am not so sure.

  The time we have spent around each other has only pushed my feelings further. I know that I am only twenty-seven for fucks sake, but this is the woman I want for the rest of my life. I bought a ring yesterday and know that if she can forgive me for the secret that I have been keeping, she will be mine forever.

  I am going to tell my parents about us next weekend, when I go over there for dinner. I know that I have to tell her as well, I am just so scared to see what comes of it. I know that she has started falling for me, and I know that I love her with my whole heart. I just don’t know if what we have is strong enough to withstand the shakeup that is about to happen between us. Her finding out that my mom is her friend, and that I knew the whole time, is going to fucking hurt her.

  Tonight will be the last night that we have together before I tell her the truth. I am going over to her house to cook her dinner and hope to fuck it’s not the last time I am buried deep inside that sweet fucking pussy. The girls are going to be heading out to the high school football game, so we should have a real nice fucking night.

  Closing up the shop early I head home to pack up the groceries and grab the boutique of flowers that I picked up at the store for Alexandra. Pulling up to her house, I know that the girls haven’t left yet, but we have seen each other a few times, and I know that they are starting to accept both the fact that their mom is seeing someone, and that that someone is me.

  Reaching up to the door for a second time, it is swung wide open before I get the chance to knock again. The pain I see in her eyes as mine find hers, has me freaking the fuck out. But, it has nothing on the tears I see streaming down her face. Reaching out for her, she pulls back from me rapidly.

  “Alexandra, what is it baby? Why are you crying? What happened to have you this way?”

  Hearing a voice coming from the living room, I know in an instant that I am fucked. Looking around Alexandra, I see not only my mom standing in the doorway but Missy and Ivette as well. All shaking their heads at me.

  FUCK!

  “Nick, you should go. She doesn’t need you to explain anything to her. She just needs to leave you alone.”

  “Alexandra, I can explain.” Reaching out for her, she slaps my hand away before I beg, “Please baby let me explain.”

  “How could you? You knew the whole time, didn’t you? That’s why you knew those things about me, about us, about my family? Why you knew-”

  “Baby, you gotta believe me, I was going to tell you. I didn’t lie to you ever, I just needed for you to feel the same way about me that I have always felt about you.” Taking a step towards her, I reach out again adding “I love you, Alexandra. I always have.”

  Turning quickly from me, she runs up the stairs as two women follow her muttering something about going to go pick up the pieces of their friends broken heart. My mom however comes straight for me.

  “Nick, what the fuck is going on here? What did she do? Why would you be with her? She is my age, for fucks sake, Nick, she is old enough to be your mother. You have to know what kind of shit she has been going through since Shannon died.”

  Looking from me towards the stairs and quickly back to me. “No matter what she did to you, or why you felt the need to be with her, why did you think it would be good to lie to her? “

  “What are you trying to say mom? Alexandra didn’t fucking do anything to me, she is the woman that I have been wanting as long as I knew what my dick could be used for. I don’t know what you think was going on or what the fuck you think has been happening between us, but it ain’t whatever you are thinking. I fucking love her, I didn’t treat her with anything but fucking respect the whole time we have been together.”

  The slap that lands across my face, stuns my mother as much as it does me I think. “You need to fucking leave, and don’t fucking come back around here, around her. You don’t need her in your life fucking up both of your lives more than you already have.”

  “Mom, you don’t fucking understand. I love her. I have for as long as I can remember.”

  “If you loved her, like you say, you wouldn’t have lied and kept the truth from her, from all of us. You need to get gone, your father will be calling you to talk about this shit as soon as I am able to speak to him.”

  Shoving me out the door, I know that this is far from over. But, not knowing what to do about it, I know I need to come up with a plan before approaching Alexandra again.

  FUCK!

  Chapter 15

  Alex

  That afternoon that Missy, Ivette, and Margaret come over, I am nothing but anxious waiting for my date with Nicholas. The girls have heard a few stories about us, we have been together for a few months now, but this is the first time the girls and I have been able to get together since the night I meet him.

  Every time I see Nicholas, I think I fall in love a little more. He is so much more than I thought he could ever be. He listens to me, makes me laugh, always has me smiling, and wishing I could spend more time with him. Fuck, who am I kidding the smile on my face is due to the fact that he always has me cumming on his mouth, fingers, or cock more often than not. I have no problem sharing desires with him that I have never told anyone, not even Shannon.

  When my girls and I grab some wine, we start shooting the shit and the stories start tumbling from my lips. How the relationship is, how the sex is, how I could land such a young hot guy. They want all the sordid details, and I for one am not going to hold back. Starting with the first night and how he fucked me through more orgasms than I could count I recount most of the last month.

  Scrolling through my phone I find a picture I took of us last weekend when we were having dinner. “This is us last weekend, when we were out at Grouse’s for dinner. To tell you how insatiable he is, I will just mention that the only dessert he nee
ded was in my panties. At the table.” Tossing the phone towards Missy, I walk to the kitchen to grab the wine bottle, as I hear the woman hooting and hollering.

  When I return the mood in the room has drastically shifted, and I can feel it as soon as I enter. Looking from Missy to Ivette and finally to Margaret, I see my phone in her hand and her mouth agape. Pointing towards the phone she asks, “This is your Nicholas?”

  “Yes, why what’s wrong with you Margaret? It looks like you have seen a ghost. Do you know Nicholas or something?”

  “Yes, I fucking know Nicholas. He is my fucking son, Alex. The one that followed you around like a fucking puppy dog when he was younger- What the fuck did you do to my son?”

  Dropping the wine bottle out of my hands, I fall to my knees as I black out. When I come back to, Missy and Ivette are standing over me.

  “Alex, thank god, we were worried about you.” Missy says as I look around her to the woman I have called my friend for over twenty years. Seeing the shock and horror in her eyes, I don’t know what I could say to make it okay, make what I have done acceptable.

  I think back to the years long gone and the little boy that used to come over to our home with his mom. This little boy that would follow me around “helping” me with any and everything he could. I always knew that he had a crush on me, but I never saw him as more that her son. A little boy that was always so curious, courteous, and caring.

  I think back to the last few months, and try to remember anything that might have tipped me off. The first night and the way that he knew which door I used to get in the house. When he came over after I had ignored his calls, bringing my favorite Italian dish with handfuls of my favorite flowers. The way he would know where things were in the house, without having to ask, like he had been here before. The way he would talk about Shannon, like he knew him, and could understand the hurt and loss that I feel.

 

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