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“Straddle my lap, baby,” I order her. This teasing has gone on long enough and I need to show her just what this little show has done to me. When she’s situated over my thighs, I spread my legs causing her to spread wide. Placing one hand on her back and the other on her hip, I bend her forward and line my cock with her entrance.
“Move your thong to the side for me, baby,” I command.
Reaching down, she moves the flimsy material to the side and I immediately feel the heat of her pussy. She’s already so fucking wet that when I ease her hips back toward me, I easily slide all the way to the hilt. I don’t mind giving her some control, but now I have to show her the price of teasing me for so long. Settling back against my chest, she’s starting to pant, sounding desperate for me to start moving. Tilting her face toward mine, I take her mouth, licking, sucking, biting, causing her to moan and whimper my name.
Reaching down, I slowly stroke her clit as her urgent cries penetrate the space. Her legs start to tremble and I know she’s relinquishing control, allowing me to take us the rest of the way. She tries to pump her hips to ride my cock but she can barely move being positioned over my thighs. Lizzie is only five-foot three and it’s no match for my six-foot four frame. She’s impaled and can only wait for me to give her what she wants. Using my other hand, I squeeze one breast and then the other, rolling and pinching her nipples, making her fall deeper and deeper. Continuing on, I grip her throat and ask,
“Does this feel good, baby?”
“Feels …So …Fucking …Good! Squeeze harder baby, please squeeze harder,” she cries in broken words. Desperately needing me to make her come. Fuck, I love when she begs, it always throws me off my game and I just want to give in and make her come. She’s so close that if I stroke her clit a little harder, she’ll come within seconds. Lizzie has always been so responsive to my touch and my woman doesn’t have a shy bone in her body. Our sex is always raw, passionate, and free to express any and everything we want. Obliging her, I squeeze her throat a little bit harder as her body begins to tense.
“Torch, baby, please let me come,” she continuously begs and just like her I’m ready to explode. Reluctantly removing my hands, I grip her hips and pump her up and down on my cock. Slowly at first, but then she begs me to go faster and when I do, her moans grow louder as her pussy clamps down on my dick causing me to explode. I continue pumping her hips letting her ride out her orgasm, letting her feel every pulse coursing through her body. Her nails dig into the flesh of my thighs and the pain causes my balls to tighten more, sending another wave crashing into me. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt and I know without a doubt that I’ll never let Lizzie go. She is my twin soul, matching me in every way.
Collapsing against my chest, her breathing comes out in hard pants and I know she can feel my heart thundering in my chest. Once I recover, I say,
“We’ll have to do this again once we’re home. That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, little flame and it was just for me. I had no idea you could dance like that.”
“Well, I did get some help from Alise, but I’m so glad you enjoyed it. I was a little nervous, but every time I look into your eyes, it makes me want to let go of everything. We should definitely do this again. We’re so good together, E. I never want to lose this.”
“You don’t have to worry about that,” I reassure her as I pick her up and carry her to the bathroom. Turning on the shower, I remove Lizzie’s lingerie while waiting for the water to heat up. Steam billows throughout the space, signaling that it’s just the right temperature. Stepping under the spray, I grab the body wash and lather up her smooth skin. The rainfall shower feels good as I feel Lizzie’s muscles give way under the heat. Moving closer, she fists my cock and starts slowly stroking it to life. It doesn’t take long before I’m rock hard again with a pulsing need to be inside of her.
“So eager for round two already, my little flame.” I tease.
“Hmm, by the look of things, you are too, husband.”
“Well, I guess we should get round two out of the way cause when I get you to bed I’m going to feast on your pussy until you beg me to stop. How does that sound?”
“Sounds like a great plan,” she says, as I lift her in my arms. Wrapping her legs around my waist, she reaches down between us, grabs my dick, and lines me up. Using my shoulders, my woman stares into my eyes as she sinks down until I’m filling her up again. Gripping her ass, I help her ride me with nice quick strokes and fuck does it feel good. Lizzie is my forever and our family means everything to me. Nothing or no one will ever take this away from me.
9
Lizzie
As much as I loved being in the Caribbean, I couldn’t wait to get home to my little munchkin. Oh how I missed my baby girl. I’m sure she was spoiled rotten while we were away, but I don’t mind. It’s truly a blessing to have people in Harper’s life that love her just as much as we do. Arriving at my in-laws, we notice Janie’s car outside. It’s a Sunday so she must be over here for our weekly family dinner. When Ephraim opens the door, we walk into the living room expecting a cheerful “welcome home.” Instead we were greeted by faces etched with worry and my mother in-law holding Harper in a tight hug. Saint bounds out of one of the bedrooms and nearly knocks me over. If it weren’t for my husband standing directly behind me, I would be flat on my back.
When Harper turns to see us, she wriggles out of her grandmother’s arms and runs straight into mine, holding on to me for dear life. Burying her face in my neck, she softly cries and is clearly upset.
“What’s going on, nugget? Why are you crying, baby girl?” I probe, needing to know what has upset my daughter so much.
“Auntie Janie took my gift away,” she answers in between her sniffles.
“What gift?’ I probe further, looking at Janie in confusion. Janie would never do anything to purposely make Harper cry, so I patiently wait for her to elaborate further. Having her has made me more patient because children tend to take the long way around the world explaining what they mean. What Harper says this time is straight to the point and causes my reserve to falter.
“The nice man in the park gave me a gift when I was playing in the sandbox and Auntie Janie took it from me when I showed it to her.”
Ephraim’s hand stops rubbing Harper’s back mid-motion and for some reason a sense of panic rises to the surface. Breathing a heavy sigh, Janie comes over and hands what looks like a scrap of material to E. When he turns it over, my heart starts beating so fast that it feels like it’s going to beat right out of my chest. The so-called gift is a Devil’s Inferno patch and that means that Zeke was within the immediate vicinity of my daughter. It feels as if the air has been sucked out of the room as Harper continues to softly cry. For several seconds, no one says a thing or makes a move. Without a word, E grabs his cellphone from his pocket and exits the room. I do my best to comfort my daughter and let her know that everything will be alright, but in my mind, I know that this is just the beginning.
We won’t live in peace until Zeke has been dealt with. He is dead set on having his revenge and in the process wants us to live in fear. I know his type all too well, but I also know the Rebels and they will not rest until Zeke is brought down.
It's been a few weeks since the incident at the park and for the most part all has remained quiet. We’ve gone about our lives as normally as possible and there have been no signs of Zeke. Saint was happy to be back at home after the honeymoon. He gets to run free on our land and freely play with Harper. My in-laws love Saint but feel he’s too big to play with her, but she’s a tough little nugget and Saint knows his boundaries with her.
Gideon's birthday is in a few weeks and I'm meeting up with Alise and Holly to plan a surprise party for him. Alise shared with me that he hates surprises, but the broody bastard is nothing but a big teddy bear when it comes to his wife. When the Devils got their hands on us all those years ago, E told me about how unhinged Gideon became. He let him torture Micah for information on our whereabouts. He allowed him to do things to Micah that made me physically ill when he told me about them and I’m sure once he gets his hands on Zeke, he’ll do much worse.
Gathering my purse and keys, I stop to give Harper and E a kiss on my way out. Before I reach the door, I’m suddenly yanked back and pinned against the doorframe as Ephraim steals another passionate kiss from me, emitting a giggle from our daughter.
“Are you gonna miss me, husband?” I tease as I try to pull away. His grip tightens as he replies,
“Of course, I’m gonna miss you, wife. I want you to be careful and listen to Nitro if he thinks you need to come back home.”
