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“Behave, sweetness, or I’ll think you’re not ready yet to be properly fucked.”
Instantly, she stills and softens her muscles. I hide my smile from her before rewarding her compliance with a hard, deep stroke that presses against her womb. Her pussy floods with anticipation while my hips jerk in a dance out of my control. My cock is determined to plunder her depths and fill her innermost crevices full of cum until it’s dripping out of her ears.
“Joe!” she shouts just before her entire body tightens into one huge spasm of release. That sends me over the edge. Endless ropes of cum pulse into her sweet pussy while she makes these sweet little murmurs of encouragement and wonder.
10
Nira
I’ve never felt so safe and loved as I do, wrapped tight in Joe’s arms. That’s always been true. A bear hug from Joe is a gift unlike any other. But now that I’ve got the adult version, complete with his dirty words and his bossy cock, I’m in heaven. But I can’t quite ignore the niggling little worry that keeps circling my brain. The timing of everything was entirely too well orchestrated.
Sighing, I wiggle out of Joe’s embrace and use the bathroom. I’m turning the twist tie still wrapped around my finger when I return to the bedroom to find Joe sitting up against the headboard, rubbing his eyes.
“Come here, Mrs. Heller,” he says gruffly with a small smile.
I do, but slowly. “About that, Joe…”
He tugs me under the covers and onto his lap before raking his morning stubble against my neck. “Regrets already, Short Stack?” he grumbles into my ear.
“No! Stop, that tickles,” I giggle as he continues to tease me, then groan when his fingers join the action, stroking small circles around my clit. I still those fingers regretfully with my hand. “Joe? Why did you rush to get us married so quickly? It wasn’t truly about the sex, was it?”
He freezes and then raises solemn eyes to mine. “I will always protect you, Nira.”
I nod. I know. But I need more, so I wait. “I could have protected you in a lot of ways, Short Stack, but all the others would involve sending you away, entrusting you to someone else’s care. And in the end, I was selfish and couldn’t do it.”
“Aw, you’re so sweet, Joe,” I tease him. He snorts in response.
“No, I’m a selfish bastard who decided to keep you for my own wicked pleasure. And don’t you forget it.” He’s grumbling now, like he’s afraid I’ll see his marshmallow center and start licking it all up. I just might. Except I’ve always known it was there.
“Love you, Joe. I don’t even care if you married me against your better judgment. I’m keeping you and I’m going to love you so hard you might start smiling voluntarily at strangers.” I laugh when he starts growling at the thought.
“Are we going home today?” I ask, changing the subject but releasing his hand again. The one I was holding captive from touching my pussy. “And where is home, anyway?”
“Home is my condo for now. Your apartment is likely cordoned off, but we can look into buying a house when you’re ready.” Abruptly, he sinks two fingers into my slick channel, making me jump. And then pulse with pleasure when he curls those same fingers and thrusts them firmly against that magic spot.
“Umm, Joe.” My smile is stretched wide as I relax against his broad chest, my body thrumming with happy sensation before all my bones dissolve.
“Love you, Nira,” Joe speaks softly but clearly against the top of my head as he pulls me close. Absolutely perfect. I give him a little squeeze of acknowledgment, but reward his words by staying quiet for once. I’m sure he can tell that my entire body is beaming with happiness, though.
Nira
We head back to town after lunch. The only cloud in the day is that I somehow misplaced the twist tie ring Joe gave me and it’s making me sad. I looked everywhere, even stripped the bed and shook out all the linens. No where. I knew it wouldn’t last forever, but I was hoping to put it in my small jewelry box so that I could take it out as a special keepsake. Show our kids someday that not everything special comes crusted with diamonds. Joe told me he’d make me another one, but I wanted that one. I didn’t need to look like a pouting child, though, so I let him lead me out of the room.
On the drive, Joe fills me in on his plans for his own security business. One that he’s already half established and was just waiting for the right moment to cut ties with my dad’s company.
“So do I get to help or is this your dedicated time to not get talked at constantly?” I finally ask.
Joe turns his head briefly with a small smile before giving his attention back to the road ahead. “Sweetness, a year ago I’d have said exactly that. But then I had three days without you talking and stopping by my desk and I nearly lost it. You’re what’s known as an essential employee, Short Stack. Plus, half your talking about what you wanted to do with your life instead of event planning made me take the business in a bigger direction than I’d originally planned. So if you’d like, I thought you could be in charge of marketing and branding and all the social stuff. Plus, anything else you think you want to try your hand at. Except taking down bad guys. That part is off limits.”
I pretend pout. This sounds awesome. I can’t believe he was actually listening through all my chatter. “Can I at least practice at taking you down?”
He grins outright, a very rare sight indeed. “You can try, Short Stack. You can try.”
I sit back in my seat, satisfied with life, until Joe muses. “But you know what happens when someone attacks me and fails…”
No, I have no idea now that I think about it. I assume he socks them like he did my dad, but he’d never hurt a hair on my head.
“They get handcuffed and turned over to the authorities. In your case, I believe that would be your husband who’s likely to assess that a spanking is in order to curb your violent behavior.”
