Page 34 of Keeping Secrets


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“Clothes, Red.” He orders me to take them off, but he’s faster than me. Before I know it, he’s pulling my shirt off then unclipping my bra. I pull on his boxers, freeing his cock. “Red.” He groans when I wrap my hand around him. I felt how big he was when I was rutting up against him like a cat in heat, but he’s even bigger than I imagined.

“You’re big.” He stares down at me. He’s standing on the side of the bed. His chest rises and falls with deep breaths. His hands are fisted at his sides and I know he’s trying to get himself under control. I eat it up. I feel empowered, knowing I have Van in the palm of my hand in every way.

“Fuck.” His voice is strained as I quicken the movements of my hand. I know he’s seconds away from taking control back. But I’m not done. I lean forward, keeping my eyes locked with his and take him in my mouth. “Red.” A deep groan rumbles from him. His fingers sink into my hair.

I take more of him into my mouth. My eyes stay trained on his face, relishing the pleasure I see there. Eating up the fact that I’m the only girl that will ever put that on his face.

“I can’t.” He pulls back his cock, slipping free. I don’t get a chance to protest before Van places me on the bed. He pulls my pants down and buries his face between my thighs. The man already knows my body. In a few quick flicks of his tongue, he has me coming against his mouth. “Need inside you.”

Van crawls up my body, using his knees so I spread my thighs wide for him to settle in between them. He brushes a few of my curls out of my face.

“I love you,” I tell him, wrapping my arms around him. His cock pushes inside of me.

“I’m trying not to come, all right? Maybe you shouldn’t talk.” I snort a laugh. He grunts, gritting his teeth. I feel my sex contract around his cock. “Don’t laugh either.”

I wrap my legs around him, using them to thrust him forward. A sharp pain hits me as he sinks fully inside of me.

“Red,” he breathes. “Open your eyes, baby. Tell me you’re okay. Knew your legs would be trouble.”

“I’m okay. I’m better than okay.” I’ve never felt so close to someone. I can never let this go.

“I love you,” he says back to me. One of his hands goes to my ass, lifting me partly off the bed. “And now I’m going to show you how much.” He pulls out, thrusting back in. A moan rips from me. Any pain I had felt earlier is gone. Now there is only Van moving in and out of me. His mouth never leaves my body. He worships me. It’s all so much.

“Van!” I cry out when the orgasm hits me. I lock my whole body around him, holding him as tightly as I can. He groans my name, his release spilling inside of me.

He was right. I am home now.

Epilogue

VAN

“You okay, All-Star?” I turn my head to see Red standing in the doorway to our bathroom. She cocks her head to the side, her fiery red curls tumbling across her bare shoulder. Fuck, she’s beautiful.

“The fuck you wearing?” My girl’s got on a strapless white dress that hugs every curve of her body.

The thing stops a few inches before her knees, showing off her legs that still drive me insane. She’s even got heels on. I swear she’s trying to kill me. All the blood in my body goes to my dick. The last eight months I’ve had her as often as I could, and it’s still never enough. I know it never will be.

“You like it?” She does a spin for me. I lunge for her. Fleur doesn’t try to dodge me. Her days of running from me are long over. I grip her ass to lift her so she’s eye level with me. She wraps her arms around my neck.

“Don’t like, fucking love.”

“I could wear a paper sack and you’d say that.” She giggles. A sound I relish. It’s a reminder that I get her to not be serious all the time, but Fleur does that for me too.

“Not sure how I feel about you leaving our bedroom in it.” I give her ass a squeeze.

Fleur rolls her eyes at me, pretending to be annoyed. I know she gets off on how possessive I can be. She loves when I take care of her. No one has ever done that for her, and thank fuck she loves it. There is no way I could stop doing it.

“We’re only going out to dinner with the family.” Fleur has blended into my family better than I have. Seeing her with all of them has the resentment I’ve been holding on to fading. Actually, it’s gone. Not that my bio dad knows that. I still give him the cold shoulder. I’m not sure why at this point. I know I need to get over my own issues, but I’m really not sure how to do it.

“I’m going to talk to him.”

“Really?” Fleur's whole face lights up. Fuck me. I’d talk to the devil himself if it made her light up this way. Though I know of a few other ways I could get that reaction from her.

“Van.” She wiggles. “Don’t.”

“What?” I pretend I didn’t know I was heading toward the bed with her.

“After dinner. My hair and makeup.” Fleur doesn’t give a shit about hair and makeup, but she spent the day with Sadie and Mom getting it done. They wanted a day with her before the two of us head out together for college. That’s what tonight is. A goodbye and celebration dinner.

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