by Sierra Brave
He nodded while pinching his lips together. “That’s true.”
She rubbed her temples. “Trust me. You can’t even imagine. I’ve known him since we were teenagers. He takes being a dumbass to a whole new level.”
“How does he manage to run a business?”
Lucy shot him a sideways glance. “Duh, he’s a glorified babysitter slash security guard. His dad hires people to do anything requiring much thought.”
“I’m so sorry I suggested you would be willing to marry him.”
She huffed. “I don’t have that high of a tolerance for stupidity.”
“So then why not just tell me what was up instead of being so mule-headed?”
She burst out laughing. “You’re calling me stubborn? That’s rich.” She held her stomach as she laughed.
“Ok, I get it. Out of the two of us, I’m the jackass here.”
Lucy smirked. “Truth is I didn’t want you to know I’m a member of a tacky, low class, rogue clan run by a gangster-wannabe bear shifter and his dorky, pimp-ass son. The fact that my loving but opportunist stepfather was trying to broker a marriage with the latter is just the cherry on top of my humiliation sundae. Plus my mama doesn’t like me to bad mouth her husband. She’s the one who concocted the story about me being in some type of trouble.”
Chance put his arm around her and pulled her close. “I shouldn’t have judged you before learning all the facts. I’m sorry.” He pushed his hair away from his face. “I guess I let what I thought I knew effect how I treated you. Huh?”
She threw him a sideways glance. “Are you kidding me? You spanked me for getting my clothes dirty even though I’d spent all day working as a maid.”
He squinted and shook his head. “Technically, the punishment was for your attitude when I was lecturing you about maintaining a professional appearance, but honestly, it would never have occurred to me to lay a hand on you if Ms. Banks hadn’t told me you were a little troublemaker in need of my guidance. She suggested corporal punishment.” He trailed a finger down her forearm. “But I won’t lie and say I wasn’t getting off on it.”
Lucy leaned closer snuggling under his arm and resting her head against his shoulder. “Well, since we’re being honest, at first I only tolerated the spankings because having your hands on my body excited me, but the structure and guidance you provided…even with the spankings made me feel more at ease…watched over and safe.” She smirked. “Sometimes I’d do stuff to annoy you just so you’d put me over your knee.”
He leaned over and dropped a peck on her lips. “I spent way too much time trying to convince myself I wasn’t crazy for you.”
She smiled. “Maybe we could start over.”
He set his lips in a grim line and shook his head. “Nope.”
A sick feeling stuck heavily in the pit of her stomach. “No?”
He rested his cheek against the side of her head. “I can’t go back to when I didn’t know or couldn’t admit how much I loved you.”
Lucy’s heart practically leaped into her throat and the area between her legs throbbed. “Do you think we might be able to re-visit the mentoring eventually…including the spankings?”
He raised an eyebrow and bit down on his bottom lip. “I don’t know. I’m thinking I should try letting you be in control for a while.”
She tilted her head as one side of her mouth turned up into a mocking, half smile. “So does that mean I get to spank you?”
As he caressed her neck while nibbling at her ear, she nearly lost her breath. “I was thinking more along the lines of setting some guidelines and you letting me know if you need a spanking.”
She tapped her chin with her index finger. “Hmmm, interesting, but I’m still on this whole me disciplining you idea. You did say I could be in charge.”
“Come on. You over my lap was hot and sexy, but I can’t imagine any scenario where the reverse would earn me any cool points.”
She snickered while shaking her head. “I deserve equal time. Stretch out over my lap.” She patted the top of her thigh.
Chance groaned as he complied with her request. He rested his head on one side of the couch but had to angle his body so his long legs and feet hung off the other side. “This is so embarrassing.”
“Hmm, it was for me when the shoe was on the other foot too.” Her pulse soared as she leered at his muscular back. She ran a finger down his spine and watched him quiver. Her mouth watered as she alternated between caressing his rear and squeezing the firm cheeks. “What a view. You have an amazing ass.”
“No. You do.” His voice was low and husky. “It’s so plump and round…I love it.” He curled his fingers and motioned as if he had a handful of her rear.
As his cock hardened against her thigh, Lucy grinned. “It certainly seems like the thought of submitting to me turns you on more than you’re willing to say. She lightly dragged her fingernails over his skin before reaching between his legs and fondling his balls.
“Mmm, feels good.” He hid his face into one of his decorative throw pillows, and she simpered.
“So what happens if I leave wet towels on the floor in your bathroom or I whip up a huge batch of vegetarian chili and make a big, greasy mess in your kitchen?”
He huffed. “I wish you wouldn’t but I imagine I could get used to it…I mean my kitchen is your kitchen.”
“How sweet.” She covered her mouth with her hand so she wouldn’t laugh. “I don’t know if I can match your level of order, but I’ll make an effort to be tidy.”
His chest rose and fell as he breathed raggedly. “You’re a good girl.”
“Nah, I’m a nasty girl.” She spread his cheeks, getting a look at the puckered hole hiding there. “Oh my, look what we have here.”
As she traced the rim with her index finger, he gasped. “Lucy...that’s umm.” He hemmed and hawed, trying to find the words to express what had to be a mixture of embarrassment, apprehension, and arousal.
“Shush. I’m in the driver’s seat, remember?” He groaned as she snorted. “So…I figure we have about twenty minutes before Craw shows back up with my mama.” She reached between his legs and rubbed his stiff cock. “You should probably go ahead and sit up so we can make the best of it.”
A sense of relief filled Chance’s chest. “Oh, thank God.” He hopped up and then sat on the couch. As she moved in front of him and dropped to her knees, his eyes widened and his cock twitched. She looked up at him with those beautiful, blue eyes of hers, and his heart rate sped up so fast he thought the organ would explode.
He couldn’t pry his gaze away from her as she ran her finger down the length of this shaft. He shivered as he tightened his abdomen and breathed in a heavy gust of air.
Her eyes dilated as she puffed out her lips and shot him the sexiest look he’d ever seen while she continued to leisurely stroke his cock with one finger. “So who does this belong to?”
“You.” His voice was throaty and his answer immediate.
As she teased the head with her tongue, he exhaled hard. “All mine?”
He sucked in his breath again and placed his hand on the back of her head. “Well, yours and mine.” His cheeks burned as he panted through his slightly parted lips. “Please.”
She looked up at him with wide eyes while batting her eyelashes and smirking. “I suppose that counts as begging.” As she wrapped her lips around the tip of his dick, he grinned, and as she sucked his member toward the back of her throat, he moaned. The tiniest touch from her made him quiver so when she put her pretty lips around his cock, excitement surged through his entire body. She placed her hand around the base and widened her mouth to accommodate more of his girth.
“Ah, ah.” He tilted his head back, raising his chin toward the ceiling as he closed his eyes, blocking out all visual stimuli and focusing solely on the incredible sensation. The corners of his mouth compressed as his smile widened.
“Mmm, so savory.” As the sound of her sexy voice hung in the air, an upwelling
of lubrication pushed a bead out of the small opening at the top of his pulsing erection. He rapidly blinked his eyes open as she poked her tongue against the hole, capturing the proof of his arousal. She moaned as if sucking him off turned her on as much as it did him. He caressed her scalp, watching with fascination as she bobbed her head, pushing her lips down to meet her hand. As he struggled to hold back his release, he leaned back against his seat. The temptation to explode intensified and he bucked his hips while tightening his grip on her hair.
“Mmm.” He groaned and guttural sounds caught in his throat as a shiver darted up his spine. He tilted his head and watched as she unfastened her shorts, then pushing them open as far as they would go before she slipped her hand inside her underwear. He licked his lips as she stroked her pussy, remembering the taste of her. She tugged on her panties, exposing her well-trimmed bush. He sucked in his breath, tightening his abdominal muscles as she slipped her fingers inside her slit. As her tongue stimulated the sensitive bundle of nerves just below the dome of his cock, he threw back his head and looked at the ceiling while groaning.
He huffed as he returned his gaze to her just in time to watch her spread her juices over her tantalizing, velvety folds. Her saliva covered his throbbing dick, pushing him closer to the abyss. While locked in her oral embrace, his skin flushed hot and his body sizzled as if her warm cavern might dissolve him like sugar in boiling water. Sucking sounds resonated in the air as she drew his cock toward her throat with her mouth. He parted his lips and released primal noises as the pressure in his gut coursed.
She threw a seductive glance up at him, palmed his sack as she pulled away, abandoning his cock to the cool air. He whimpered, but as she stood, he reached out, grabbing the shorts and panties bunched up around her thighs and yanking them down in one fluid motion. He ran his fingers through the short red hairs crowning her sex, and she trembled while crying out.
Her pale skin glowed with a rosy hue as she kicked off the garments around her ankles. Chance’s dick throbbed driving him to act before she could completely undress. He pulled her on top of him, and she straddled his lap. His eyes widened and he growled as she held her dripping wet folds open for him.
He rested his hands on her hips as she slowly lowered her body, snug cunt swallowing his throbbing erection. He thrust his cock, pushing as deep inside of her as her body would allow. She wrapped her arms around his head, pushing his face to her breasts as she shuddered and squealed. “This position…you’re so big.”
He breathed in her scent and bucked his hips. “Let me all the way in.”
“Your stretching me…I’m already so full.” She lifted her face toward the ceiling and moaned.
As she panted, he stilled and allowed her body some time to adjust before he moved his hips and began a slow, steady rhythm. Her huge, luscious breasts jiggled beneath the fabric of her shirt. He cupped them over the cloth, kneading them with both hands. She bit down on her bottom lip, murmuring low mewing sounds as she used his shoulders for leverage. He tugged at the hem of her polo, pulling the garment upward. As he freed her head, she slid her arms out of the sleeves before throwing her limbs around his neck again. As their gazes met, they both rushed in for a kiss.
As his lips collided with hers, he grasped the back of her head, pushing his fingers through the strands of her thick hair before caressing above her nape. As he pushed into the kiss, she met his ardor with equal enthusiasm. Her lips parted and he thrust his tongue inside the steamy cavern where his cock had received so much pleasure. Her soft tongue stroked against his with fervor.
As she broke for air, panting wildly, he pushed his finger down the front of her bra and into her cleavage. With a short yank, he pulled the garment down forcing a good portion of her heavy breasts to spill out over the cups. He licked his lips as she gasped and trembled subsequent to the forceful exposure.
His mouth watered for the fleshy lobes and their hard, pink nipples. He leaned in and captured one of the protruding, pink nubs between his lips. As he sucked in time with the bucking of his hips, Lucy writhed, moaning while her thighs trembled.
“Mmm, so good.” She added a circular twist of her hips while riding him, frantically bucking while shaking her ass. As she scraped her fingernails into his skin, his fingertips pressed down into her flesh as he grasped her hips tightly. “Oh, fuck yeah.”
After one last hard suck, Chance released her stiff, swollen nipple. Her pussy pumped warm juices, making her so wet he heard a squishing sound with each of his thrusts. “So tight. It’s sucking me in deeper.” He groaned before pressing his lips against hers. As she opened her mouth, she sucked his tongue inside. His completion teetered on the edge but he fought to hold back the surging.
He lifted and swiveled her in a flurry of movement. Her eyes widened and she gasped as her back landed against the sofa. Not missing a beat, He drove his hard cock deep inside of her before pounding her pussy relentlessly. She cried out as he grabbed her ankles pushing them toward her head. “Yes...do it hard. Mess me up.”
His pulse reacted to her encouraging words and his cock swelled. He torqued his hips and fucked her pussy fast and furiously, relishing the sound of their bodies smacking together. “You’ve had my head so full of you…driving me crazy all day and invading my dreams every night.”
“Me too…I’ve wanted you from the beginning.” Her eyes widened and she let out a noise that could only mean the tip of his cock had banged against her sweet spot. He lifted his eyebrows and grinned. She shuddered while clenching her cunt. He growled at the slight discomfort of her fingernails digging into his back while grabbing her trembling thighs, one in each hand, squeezing their soft fleshiness.
She rocked her hips, meeting each thrust while wrapping her arms around his waist and holding him firmly. His sweat dripped onto her body as their sizzling hot skin seemed to sear together.
“Oh, God…I’m going to come again.” Lucy’s thighs quivered as she cried out and arched her back. Orgasmic juices gushed from her pussy. The sudden burst of hot wetness shook him to his core and the lower part of his stomach tightened as the rush of exhilaration hit him hard. He bucked his pelvis a couple more times, driving his cock as deep as he could as he closed his eyes. She squealed while animalistic noises stuck in his throat.
He shot his seed inside her and then collapsed over top of her resting his head against her breasts. Their breathing synced as they panted while riding out the aftershocks. Even as he caught his breath, her limbs continued to shake. He grasped the base of his cock as he pulled out of her pulsing cunt. He wiped the sweat from his sweltering forehead with the back of his hand. “You’re amazing, baby.”
She shook her head. “Are you kidding me? I finally understand what it means to have your back knocked out…fuck.” Her eyes widened and she looked off to the side. “We didn’t use anything.”
He stood shakily. “I’ll get us a towel.” Chance returned a minute later and began to wipe the perspiration and cum from her body.
She rubbed her temples. “I can’t believe I…wow…I just jumped right into the fray—so irresponsible.”
He grinned. “I know—it’s my first time being so swept away, and it was fantastic.”
“It’s a good thing I’m on the pill.” She looked up at the ceiling while continuing to take ragged breaths. “You don’t even care?”
“I would if it were anyone but you, but if I put a little colt in here…” He rubbed her belly. “I’d be psyched.” He tilted his head and pushed his lips into a pout. “You don’t want to have my baby?”
She laughed. “Maybe eventually, but let’s not get ahead of ourselves.”
“I love you.” He pulled her close and rubbed her hair, finding it so slick with sweat it stuck against her head.
She nodded. “I love you too.” A loud knock on the front door, made her jump up with a gasp. “Oh, shit! That’ll be my parents.” She gathered her clothing before running to the bathroom. Chance followed behind her.
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�Should I let them in?” He quickly ran a comb through his hair.
She stared at herself in the mirror. “Talk about rode hard and put away wet.” She glanced down at his spent cock before waving him off. “Get dressed and stall them. I need to do something about how I look.”
“You look gorgeous.” He put his arms around her waist.
She threw him a sideways glance. “I look just-fucked.” She pushed him. “Go, go…stall.”
He grinned. “Yes, ma’am.”
Chapter Nine
Lucy tidied her appearance as best she could within an acceptable amount of time to leave her parents waiting. When she entered the living room, she was surprised to find Chance serving iced tea to her mama and the old man she’d met while working as a maid at the ranch. “Hey, darlin’, you want some tea too?” Chance’s Appalachian accent sent a shiver down her spine and a buzz of electricity between her thighs.
She nodded. “Uh huh.”
“I’ll go get you a glass with lots of ice.” As he rushed off to the kitchen, Lucy walked over and greeted her mother.
“Hey, baby.” Dory stood and wrapped her arms around Lucy before squeezing her. Lucy closed her eyes as she hugged her mama.
“I missed you.” She held back tears as she breathed in her mama’s perfume, a new, expensive-smelling scent she didn’t recognize. As she stepped away, she noticed her mama had a whole new, polished look, including a salon haircut and blow out. She wore a spring cardigan set Lucy had never seen before with designer jeans and leather boots.
As Lucy glanced at the white-haired man seated on the couch next to her mother, she remembered the conversation she’d had with Jonas and her stomach roiled. She brought her attention back to Dory. “Where’s Craw? Why are you with this man?”
Dory flashed a toothy grin. “Sweetheart, this is your grandfather, Barrow Dupree.”
Lucy’s jaw dropped. She glanced at Chance as he exited the kitchen with her glass of tea. She accepted the drink before sitting down next to him on the loveseat. “My…my grandfather?”
