by Alexa Riley
I slip my fingers free and then lick them greedily before I lean down and wiggle my tongue inside her and get more of it. I feel her juices on my lips and chin as I lap her up, but I can’t get enough of it and it sends her into another orgasm. I let out a laugh while she grinds onto my face and I think about how fucking horny she is. My perfect little angel.
I kiss my way up her body and pause at her tits to enjoy the feeling of her hard nipples on my tongue. I can still taste her pussy while I suck on them and it’s so fucking good. I move between her legs and lay my dick on her belly as I kiss my way up to her lips.
“I’m gonna make this as easy I can for you, baby, but it’s going to hurt just a little bit.”
She nods and bites her lips, spreading her legs for me and letting my cock slide down between her folds.
“Maybe you could cum on me first to help,” she says as she looks up at me with those big blue eyes.
“Is that what you’ve been dreaming about?” I ask, and she nods.
“I looked it up, and I read that it helps sometimes with breaking the hymen.”
“You were looking up ways to fuck me better?” She nods again and I shake my head. “Baby, all you have to do is lie here and let me do the work, but knowing you wanted this just as bad as I did makes me so fucking hard for you.”
I lean down close to her ear as I take my cock in my hand and start to beat off. It will only take me a couple of pumps, but creaming up her cunt is all I’ve been thinking about.
“I know you’ve been on your own for a long time,” I say as I kiss the place below her ear. “I’m here now, and I’ll take care of you.”
“Yes,” she whispers, arching her back.
“If you want to call me Daddy when you’ve got your legs open, I won’t mind it,” I say as I feel the warm sticky release of my cum splash onto her bare pussy. “Because that’s what I’ll be for you from now on, Lizzy girl. You’ll be the one I take care of.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she says so softly, but she might as well have shouted in my ear.
Those words are my undoing and I push past her wet folds and thrust my cock inside her. Cum is smeared between us as she takes me all the way down to the base of my cock. I stop breathing as her tight walls squeeze around me and she cries out, but only for a second.
I can’t hold still for long as I pull out and then thrust back in. She cries out one more time and I feel her nails score my back. I kiss her lips softly and the taste of her tongue and pussy together while I’m fucking her is almost too much.
“I love you, Lizzy,” I say while my bare cock thrusts cum in and out of her.
She’s been the one since the second I laid eyes on her and she might as well know it. She’s the reason I went to jail and I’d do it all again to have this moment with her. It might seem crazy to some people who don’t know us, but our letters have been more intimate than anything I’ve ever shared with anyone. I fell in love with her while in jail and my love was locked away. But now that I’m out, I’m not holding anything back, and that includes the way I feel about her.
“I love you too, Rocco,” she says, wrapping her legs around my waist and taking me deeper.
I was already close to cumming but hearing her say the words back is my undoing. I bury my face in her neck and growl as I release another load into her. It’s harder this time and I can feel it pushing against her cervix. I smile against her, thinking about how she’s probably getting pregnant right this moment. Good. One more way that I’ll never be separated from her.
She’s a slippery, sticky mess as I reach down between us and rub her clit while my cock is still inside her. She cums quickly and I can feel her pussy milking me. The need to give her what she wants is impossible to ignore.
“Let’s clean you up so I can get you dirty again,” I say and scoop her up in my arms and carry her to the shower.
“How did you know where to find me?” she asks as we step into the hot spray.
“You think I didn’t set all this up?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.
She looks at me for a second and then her jaw drops open. “This is your house?”
I nod as I kiss her on the nose. “I couldn’t leave anything to chance.”
“I’m so stupid. How did I never see this before?”
“Don’t say things like that about the woman I love.” I kiss her lips and she smiles up at me before her surprise and excitement show on her face.
“Is it after midnight?”
“Yeah, sorry about that,” I say, kissing her again. “I didn’t mean to scare you, I just couldn’t stop myself.”
“That’s not what I mean, and I’m really glad it was you. I meant that it’s Valentine's Day.”
“I know,” I say, trailing my lips down her neck and to her tits.
“I’ve never had a Valentine before.” She gasps when I suck on one nipple and then the other.
“Well, be prepared to be spoiled,” I say, kissing my way back up to her lips. “I’ve got flowers and chocolate downstairs for you, and in the morning, I’m taking you to breakfast because I’m a terrible cook.”
“I can cook,” she says, but I shake my head.
“Not a chance. My woman is getting spoiled.”
“I really am a woman now,” she says, and her pussy tightens around my cock.
“We better do it again just to make sure,” I say as my tongue touches hers and I press her against the tile wall in the shower.
Chapter 15
Lizzy
Rocco slides into bed behind me and pulls me into his big warm body. No one has ever made me feel small and delicate like he does. He engulfs me without trying and I still don’t understand how someone could find him scary. If anything, he’s the most comforting thing in the world. I know nothing can touch me with him around me.
I pretend to be asleep, but I’ve been awake for over twenty minutes and I wonder how long he was gone before that. I knew when I woke he wasn’t in the house without having to look. I could feel it. Where could he have gone in the middle of the night only to return when the sun came up?
I feel him move my hair from my neck and place a kiss there. He whispers against my skin, “I love you more than life itself.” My heart clenches because it’s filled with so much love—something I didn’t know was possible until him.
There isn’t anyone else for him except me and I’m the one he put into his home while he was away. There’s no doubt in my mind he loves me with everything he has inside of him. So if he’s sneaking out in the middle of the night, that can only mean one thing.
“Please tell me you won’t get sent back,” I whisper.
I finally connect where he went. A man like Rocco wouldn't be okay with the things the Conner family did. Not only because of what they did to him but what they did to me.
He rolls me over in his arms and the sun pouring in from the window lets me see his handsome face. Maybe not classically handsome like a model on a magazine, because his features are hard and fierce, but he’s all man and it makes the tender ache I feel between my thighs throb with need. I don’t care if I’m still sore, I want him inside me. I don’t think I’ll ever not have the need to be as close to him as I can get.
“How long have you been awake?” His eyes search my face with concern. “You needed rest, baby.” He’s worried about me, but he’s the one we should be worried about right now. My eyes start to water because he didn't answer my question. “Jesus.” He cups my face in his giant hands. “No one will ever take you from me again. Get that shit out of your head.”
His deep voice rumbles through me and his words are a promise. I can tell from the glint in his eyes he’s not fucking around. I don’t think he’d let anything come between us ever again. That thought should scare me, but it only has me pushing my body into his. I don’t ever want to be taken from him.
“Rest,” he manages to grit out as he tries not to take me. I watched him do the same thing last night and eventually he won. He licked me un
til all the orgasms were too much to take and I passed out. He’s relentless with his mouth.
“Tell me,” I push, because I have to know.
He cups my face before he slides his fingers into my hair. “You’re so soft.” He sighs when I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why do you want to know the dirty details?”
“I like your dirty details.” I watch his nose flare at my confession and his eyes go to my mouth.
“He should have taken his beating and let it go. I should have known that he’d never let that be the end of it.”
No he wouldn’t. Men like Gabe let their egos do the work. He thinks he can take and have anything he want. Someone put him in his place and he didn’t like it.
“I’m kind of glad he didn’t.”
I let out a small gasp. If Gabe Conner hadn’t pressed those charges maybe Rocco never would have gone to prison. We could have been together all this time.
“You’re not the only woman those Conner men have attacked. It seems it runs in the family.”
I swallow hard and try not to think of all their dirty deeds. I had a feeling that might be the case. It’s something I brought up when I was pushing about Rocco being behind bars for something that I honestly thought hadn’t gone far enough.
Maybe I’m not as sweet as Rocco thinks. Somehow, though, he reads my thoughts. Maybe all those letters made it easy for him to know where I stand because I told him everything I was thinking no matter how small.
“He’s dead.” I sit there shocked for a moment.
“Good,” I say, but then my mind churns. “But—”
“As much as I would have loved to have the honor, he flipped his car running from the cops.”
“Holy shit, why was he running?” I wiggle in closer to Rocco, wanting to know everything. This might not be a stand-up-and-cheer moment, but it’s a victory.
“Because their world was burning down around them.” He smirks at that. “They could only do so much shit before it began to pile up and they couldn’t pay them all off.”
“Because not everyone can be bought,” I add, and it makes Rocco smile.
I was one of them, but I used the money they tried to buy me off with against them. I know there are good men in this world because of Rocco. I also know there have to be others in the legal system that are good too. Ones that are all too happy to go after the Conner family with a smile on their face.
Rocco rolls us so that he’s over me and his big thighs part mine easy.
“No, not everyone can be bought,” he agrees, leaning down to kiss me.
I wrap myself around him and it’s still hard to believe that he’s here and that he’s real. Good won and it’s all so perfect.
“You going to be my Valentine?” he asks against my mouth, changing the subject for now. I don’t mind in the least. Right now I don’t want to think about those men anymore. Not while we’re in our bed.
“I’ve never had one before,” I admit. “Unless you count when I was in the third grade and—”
I’m cut off by the deep growl from Rocco. “Don’t talk about other men.”
I burst into a fit of laughter. “It was the third grade,” I giggle. He doesn’t find it as funny as I do and I gasp when he slides deep inside of me suddenly. I didn’t notice his thick cock pushing closer until he thrust to the hilt inside of me.
“You’re not laughing now.” I try to thrust up, wanting him to move. I’m so not laughing now, and I watch as he fights a smirk.
“I have to tell you. You’re even hotter when you’re jealous,” I moan as he starts to slide in and out of me slowly. My pussy squeezes him because he’s so big, but somehow he fits.
“I’m going to fix that.” He stops moving and I try again to move my hips. A whimper of need escapes me and I don’t understand what he’s saying. It’s hard to concentrate with him inside of me.
“You won’t need my jealousy because soon you’ll see how much attention and love I give you. You’ll get it in that pretty head of yours that you’re my world.” My eyes water at what he’s saying. I hadn’t thought about it that way. That seeing him jealous over me made me feel like someone was clamoring for all my attention. That’s something I’ve never had in my life until him.
“I know you will.” I want him to know I believe he will fix things inside of me I didn’t know were even broken. I can only hope I can give him that too.
“She’s getting it,” he groans, thrusting again and giving me what I want so badly.
He’s also giving me the most perfect Valentine’s Day a girl could ever want. He’s giving me every part of him and all of his love. There’s nothing else I want more.
Chapter 16
Rocco
“Mrs. Honey, this is Rocco,” Lizzy says as she squeezes my arm and looks up at me with so much pride in her eyes.
She doesn’t look at me like I’ve been in jail or done some things that might scare people away. She looks at me like I’ve created heaven on earth just for her and she’s never been happier.
“These are for you,” I say, holding out a bouquet of roses. “Happy Valentine’s Day.”
“You’re not only handsome but a charmer, too,” Mrs. Honey says, surprising me. “You remind me of my late husband Edward. He was a bear of a man.”
This sweet old lady eyes me up and down like I’m a piece of meat and I’m not ashamed to say I have to take a small step back.
“Mrs. Honey, if you think he’s good looking you might need to get that prescription checked,” Mike says as he comes up behind her and puts his arm on her shoulder. His pregnant wife Sherry is on the couch behind him with her hands on her belly.
I explained to Lizzy that Mike was in it from the beginning and had befriended Mrs. Honey. They were all keeping an eye on my girl, and I owe them big time. I thought she’d be upset that everyone around her was in on the secret, but I think she was touched that so many people were trying to keep her safe. She is loved by everyone that meets her, and I knew the more people with eyes on her the better. She understood and I’m thankful she wasn’t too pissed at me. I promised her to never do it again, but I don’t plan on letting her more than five feet from me ever again.
“I think her eyesight is just perfect,” Lizzy says as she leans up against me.
“Come in and have some cake,” Mrs. Honey says as she puts the roses in water, and then we walk into the living room. “It’s so nice to finally meet you. I didn’t have a chance before you were sent away.”
“I’m just glad you’re okay,” I say, sitting down across from her and taking her hands into mine. “I’m so grateful for you looking after my Lizzy for me. And I’m so sorry you got caught up in all this.”
“The doctors told me it was a mild poisoning and I’m lucky that my senses are still so sharp that I knew something was wrong with my tea. I only had a sip before I spit it out.”
“We found out that the Conners did it to try and intimidate Lizzy. They were hoping to isolate her so that she didn’t have anyone around her to see her go missing,” Mike says, and I close my eyes at his words.
“Thank god you’re alright,” Lizzy says as she places her hands on top of ours. “I don’t know what I’d do if I lost you.” She sniffs and it pulls at my heart.
“There’s still a lot of life left in me, sweet girl, so dry those tears.”
I don’t want Lizzy to hear these things, but I know she needs to. It’s important for her to understand how much danger she was in and how lucky everyone is that we’re all okay. I wish I could have been the one to take down that family, but I guess I had a hand in all of it. I was in prison long enough to find their enemies and make some deals. Some of those guys were in there for petty crimes and I’ve got jobs waiting on them when they get out.
I glance over at Mike’s shirt and smile at the logo. One day I’ll tell Lizzy about LR Construction and how the company was made for us, Lizzy and Rocco, from day one until the end of time. It’s been a whirlwind since I got home late last ni
ght and there’s still so much to talk about. But we’ve got forever in front of us and there’s nothing that can stand in our way.
“Oh my god, Lizzy!” Mrs. Honey shouts as she grabs her hand.
Lizzy blushes, holding her hand out so she can inspect the new piece of jewelry adorning her ring finger.
“Is this what I think it is?” Mrs. Honey says as she smiles between us.
“It is,” I answer, rubbing my hand down Lizzy’s back and resting it on her hip.
“When did this happen?” she asks.
“I don’t really know,” Lizzy says, and her cheeks are bright red. “One second it wasn’t there and then the next it was. He didn’t even ask me.”
“Smart man,” Mrs. Honey says as she winks at me. “My Edward did the same thing. I don’t think he wanted to take a chance on me saying no.”
“I see we have a lot in common,” I say and she smiles.
The pink diamond is in the shape of a heart. I knew exactly what I wanted to get and I called Mike while I was locked up and had him tell the jeweler to make it for me. Lizzy is so special and she deserved a ring that was the same. It sparkles in the sunlight and my chest swells with pride. She’ll be all mine soon enough.
We spend the day talking about wedding plans and laughing together. It’s good to just be here with them, with my makeshift family. Mike has always been like a brother to me, and Sherry has been like a sister. Seeing what they had always made me so jealous, but now that I’ve got my Lizzy I get it.
Mrs. Honey dotes on Sherry and asks questions about the baby. Sherry promises to come by in a couple of weeks after she’s had their daughter so Mrs. Honey can meet her. I can’t wait to tell her that we’ve got one on the way too, but Lizzy might not be ready to tell her yet. Technically we don’t have a test to prove it, but I’ve had her bare so many times she’s probably got triplets growing in her belly.
