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She sighs and shakes her head. “Hex needs to upgrade the water heater,” she grumbles as I turn her so the hot water cascades over her magnificent breasts. Pouring a dab of her shampoo into my hand, I slide my fingers through her hair and massage her scalp. Sighing, she leans back into me. I love how much she trusts me.
Rinsing her hair, I repeat the actions with her conditioner before washing her body. I use my hands to cover her silky skin with lather, taking a little extra time with my favorite bits. Once she’s clean, I quickly lather myself up before rinsing us both off. I wrap a towel around and give her ass a pat to move her into the bedroom so I can dry off. I take a seat behind her so I can comb out the snarls before braiding her hair. When we first hooked up, I used to enjoy watching her do this. Now it’s something I enjoy doing for her. The intimacy of it soothes me.
“Feeling better?” I ask her as I tie off the end of the braid. I pull her back so she’s leaning against me and I can wrap my arms around her. My forearms prop up her magnificent breasts, while her head lays against my shoulder.
“I do. You’ve cleaned my body, but now I need you to cleanse my mind.” Her purr makes my dick hard.
I chuckle as I shift to lay her body on the mattress so I can lean over and kiss her delectable lips. These past few hours have only confirmed what I already know. Delphine is my life. She’s more important to me than anything else. Even my kutte and my position as Vice President pale in importance next to her. Finding the club saved my life. Discovering Delphine made my life worth living.
Pinning her with my body, I love how she squirms under me as she tries to get closer. I deepen the kiss so my tongue can explore every crevice. The taste of her has embedded itself in my soul, and I know no other woman will ever taste as sweet. My lips travel down to her sweet core. The scent of her evokes a primal need. Pushing her thighs open, I dip my head down and lick her from stem to stern. Delphine’s soft cries of pleasure are my favorite song. My tongue circles her clit before I suck on it like my favorite piece of candy. She’s trashing under my administrations, but I switch to licking off the cream that’s coating her pussy lips.
“Dixie,” Delphine growls, but I just chuckle at her sexual frustration. My goal is to control her arousal through ebbs and flows. I want her release to be epic. Blowing on her clit sends a spasm through her body, making her mumblings incoherent. I’m the maestro, and Delphine’s luscious body is my instrument. Sliding my fingers into her channel, I brush over her favorite spot. The light touch has her hips bucking and moving as she chases the soft promise of release. I repeat the motion until she whimpers. Using my thumb, I press down on her clit while applying pressure to her G-spot. I keep my eyes on her face and watch as her orgasm flashes. The pleasure on her face makes my chest expand with pride. I did that for her. My Delphine.
She pulls me out of my thoughts by tugging on my beard and drawing me toward her. Crawling up her body, I stop to nuzzle her neck before kissing my way over to her lips. She sucks my tongue into her mouth and I swear my cock grows another inch. Tilting her head, she offers me her neck as she whispers into my ear. “Fill me up, Dixie,” she whispers. “I want that fat cock inside me now.”
“As you wish, my love,” I tell her, shifting until I’m aligned with her slit. I stare into her eyes as I slide inside her inch-by-inch. Losing myself completely in the sensation of her drawing me in. The clubhouse could explode around us and I’d never know. She’s the only thing that exists at this moment. The feel of her velvet heat welcoming me in. She uses her muscles to pull me inside as she wraps around me. We fit perfectly, as if made for one another, and the Irish poet in me can’t help but rejoice in the truth of this feeling. She’s my soulmate, my one. I don’t say the words, but I use my eyes to let her see how deep my feelings for her flow. Her eyes widen in understanding.
When I bottom out, the desire I feel for her has my hips sliding back before slamming forward again. I set a brutal pace as my dick wants to be entering her and inside her at the same time. I can’t decide which action feels the best, so I piston my hips as the tingle of my release builds into a crescendo. Delphine meets me thrust for thrust. The fluttering of her channel telling me she’s close. Using my thumb, I rub circles around her clit as I order her to come. She bucks and screams my name as her soft center clamps down like a vise and wrings my orgasm from me.
“Fuck!” I scream, never taking my eyes off Delphine. Rolling off to the side, I pull her close. “Damn woman, what do you do to me?” We’re both breathing hard as we come down from the ultimate high.
She kisses my chest and places a hand on my cheek. I kiss the tip of her thumb when she slides it over my bottom lip. Detaching myself long enough to lean over and grab her towel from the floor. After cleaning us both up, I help her slide under the covers and pull her into my arms again.
“I love you, Delphine,” I say. When she stiffens, I place a finger over her mouth to stop her from replying. “Quiet. I don’t want you to answer me. I just wanted you to know.”
She shakes her head as her eyes glisten with unshed tears. “You can’t say that. You don’t know everything.”
“I know enough, baby. I know tomorrow you’re going to tell everyone the secrets you’ve kept. You probably think that what you’re going to tell us will change how we feel about you, but you’re wrong. Your kids love you and no matter what you tell them, they’ll still love you. The same goes for me. It’s why I’m telling you this now. Before you bare your soul. This isn’t a spur-of-the-moment thing. It isn’t an impulse. I’ve loved you for some time now and the only reason I have said nothing before tonight is because I knew you weren’t ready to hear it.”
“You think I’m ready now?” she asks, and I hear the doubt in her voice.
“I do. But it’s more than knowing you’re ready. I think you need to know how I feel. So tomorrow you’ll know I’m on your side no matter what happens. What you tell Hex and the girls will probably create waves. I know you wouldn’t have kept your secrets this long if you didn’t believe the truth would rock their foundation. They may be angry. They may lash out. Draw on my strength.”
I feel the wetness of her tears on my chest. I don’t try to stop them, even though I hate seeing her cry. She needs this release, just like she’ll need my strength the following day. Instead, I hold her until the sound of her breathing evens out and I know she’s finally asleep. A few minutes later, I follow her into slumber.
CHAPTER EIGHT: DELPHINE
I let my breathing even out so that Dixie thinks I’ve fallen asleep. I know I should try to sleep, but the thought of losing my children tomorrow is enough to keep me wide awake. The story I need to tell has the power to destroy their love for me. I’ve made some hard decisions in my life, but some of my hardest came about while trying to protect my family. I just don’t know if they’ll see it the same way.
Dixie’s promise to love me no matter what confessions I make in the morning gives me some hope. Maybe I won’t be alone after the dust settles. But is it false hope? I know right now he feels that way, but will he feel the same way once he knows everything?
My mind is on a loop, reliving every decision I’ve made since I first met Maxim Zoloth. With the eyes of maturity and experience, I can see how he fooled me into believing he loved me. How I allowed him to fool me into believing it. With Maxim, I remember how many hours I’d spent going over every interaction, searching for proof that he cared about me as much as I cared about him. I repeated the same mistakes with Sasha and Shayna’s father. It’s only after being with Dixie that I’ve experienced true love. Dixie loves me like no one has ever loved me before.
When I walk into a room, Dixie’s eyes are on me. He’s always aware of my presence and my mood. If I’m sad, happy, needy, upset, confused, or tired, he knows just by looking at me. I can’t get away with hiding any of my emotions from him. Sometimes that pisses me off, but mostly I realize how lucky I am to have someone so in-tuned to my needs. With Maxim, he never knew or cared about what I was feeling. Only his feelings mattered. Today reminded me of the man Maxim is. He’s angry and self-centered. Everything Dixie is not. Dixie never loses his temper with me, unless I’ve put myself in danger. My mind settles as I think of Dixie and how hard I’ve fought him these past few months. Eventually, I fall asleep and luckily my dreams are only of the man sleeping next to me.
I wake feeling rested, but still dreading the morning ahead of me. Opening my eyes, I see Dixie watching me. He brushes his thumb over my cheekbone before tucking a strand of hair that escaped its confines behind my ear.
“How did you sleep, beautiful?”
“I got enough.”
“Any bad dreams?”
“I only dreamt of you,” I admit.
His grin fills me with happiness. “So, sexy dreams. Let’s test how sexy,” he growls while his fingers slide through my pussy. He pulls his hand out and studies the cream coating his fingers. “Very sexy.” He puts the digits in his mouth and licks them clean. Without warning, even though I should have expected it, Dixie slides down the bed and pulls me up and over so my core hovers over his mouth. He slowly lowers me until he can bury his face in my cunt. So good.
He noisily licks and sucks my pussy until I’m writhing against him. I grind down as I chase my orgasm. He shifts his hands from my waist to my ass and squeezes my globes before giving each a hard smack. The bite of pain sends me over the edge. I’m still coming down from my high, when he shifts me again so my core’s over his erect cock. He lowers me until my channel envelopes his throbbing erection. I love how he manhandles me. Slamming my hands on his chest; I ride him hard. “You feel so good under me,” I groan as my fingers dig into his soft skin over hard muscles and his massive cock fills me up.
