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KylieI hear a phone ringing, but I ignore it. I'm having the best sleep of my life, and I don't want it to be interrupted. I'm warm and safe, wrapped in a cocoon. I sink deeper into the sheets trying to turn my brain off again. But it's then that I hear a groan that didn't come from me. Suddenly I'm wide awake.Brody. He is my cocoon. He has his arm wrapped around my front and he's pressed against my back.My heart sings. We made love. He'd whispered that he's loved me since he first met me. I hadn't wanted to ruin the moment with more talking, plus I had been on the verge of sleep. But I felt the same. Even at eleven, he intrigued me. I looked forward to every single summer trip to Florida because I knew he would be there. Then one summer he was hardly ever here. Instead, he was always with Oscar. I always wondered if he knew I'd been with my boyfriend and was no longer a virgin. How he would even know that, I'm not sure, but I always felt that he suspected, and he stayed away from m
BrodyKylie and I were heading to the hospital. It was a little after nine in the morning. Our morning interlude had put us a little behind, but I didn't care for once that I wasn't somewhere on time. Not that I thought we had to be there exactly when visiting hours began, but I told my mom we would be there, and normally I would feel guilty for being a little late. I wasn't though. Not in the slightest.I looked over at my companion. Kylie had put her thick, gorgeous hair in a sleek ponytail that ran down to the middle of her back. She had on a pair of leggings and a long flowing black shirt with some pretty flowers adorning it. She had a look on her face that I had never seen before. She looked happy and satisfied. My cock twitched. Yeah, that fucker knew that we had put that look of satisfaction on her face, and we wanted to do it again and again and again.I was holding her hand. It felt intimate. I was her man. She could hold me and touch me whenever she wanted now and vice versa.
KylieBreakfast. I order my favorite, or rather Brody does with a shit eating grin on his face. I let him, because, well, he knows me, and I was going to order exactly that anyway. We are sitting across from each other. I couldn't help but stare at him as we waited for our food. He was so freaking good to look at. He was wearing a T-shirt that hugged his chest and made his biceps look like they might burst out of the sleeves at any moment. His hair wasn't as neat as when we left the house. A small amount had drifted over his forehead and I loved it when he flipped it back off of his face with just a jerk of his head. So sexy.He was looking at his phone and I wondered what had him so engrossed. I wanted to call Analiese, but I wanted food more. I can't remember the last time I ate. Oh, wait. It was popcorn with Analiese. It was only yesterday, but it felt like a lifetime ago already. I was watching Brody so intently that I noticed when he frowned. Bad news, apparently."What is it," I
BrodyKylie was right about everything. I need to get her a tracker today in the form of some sort of jewelry. I'm going to call Brandt to see who installed his security system. He, Honey and the kids live in a house out on the water and have a decent system that someone was able to bypass at one time. Brandt has since upgraded that shit and his house is like Fort Knox now. He also built a safe room after everything went down with Honey when they first got together. I put that call on my mental to-do list.I parked at the curb to Analiese's house and got out of the truck. I wonder what Oscar needs to talk with Analiese about. I mean I can guess, but I want to hear the words. It might help our planning strategy. Besides, since this all just happened, I'm fairly sure he doesn't know about Edgar yet. Everyone is in for a nasty surprise when we tell them about that.We greet each other with a fist bump and I immediately explained that Edgar is out on bail. We have to assume he will try aga
KylieI lay in my bed after we got back to the house. Eyes wide open, staring at nothing. I thought about Analiese and Oscar. He stepped up in such a way that he couldn't back down. He'd admitted his feelings right in front of her father. That was bold for a guy who didn't want to have anything to do with her for two years.I wanted to call her and get all the details, but they were probably still talking and working things out. Brody was out there talking to the new guard and I had a feeling things would be way different than they were before. I was going to be on total lock down from now until Edgar was behind bars for good.I called Mr. Rodriguez and told him that I wouldn't be coming to work any time soon. He told me that Brody had been keeping him updated and not to worry about my job. It would be there when I was able to come back. I thanked him and hung up before I could start crying. What a nice man. I was surrounded by good people here, and I wondered why I never came back her
BrodyKylie came out of her room after a while and told me her mom was on the way. I thought that was odd because after that first meeting with her to go over the credit card statements she had not come around. Kylie explained that she had called her to ask about Edgar. What she knew about the type of man he was and his business dealings. I guess that was a good idea. I just hope that Gwen is forthcoming and not trying to hide anything anymore. It was actually a good idea to get her talking about him. Anything she knew could help us predict what he might do next. We didn't even know if he would try to come after Kylie again. We had just decided not to take any chances.Gwen arrived about an hour later. It was getting later in the evening and I had finished setting up all the hardware. I just needed to d******d some software to my computer, so I could monitor everything from a cental hub. I'd also make sure that everything was recorded, so if we were attached again we would have video e
KylieMy mother stayed and chatted with me for a while after that. It felt like it used to before I went to college. She was involved in my life and I was in hers back then. She wasn't perfect, but she was my mother, so I let her distract me. She talked about mutual acquaintances and who divorced whom. It was surprisingly nice, if perhaps a bit mundane.I wasn't ready to forgive her, but at least I understood her better now. During a pause in our conversation, I asked one question that I hadn't planned to ask, but I had wondered about throughout the years."What happened between you and Dad?" I said.I watched her face fall. I could tell she didn't want to answer, but then she sagged. Her whole body seemed to deflate."Your father is a good man. The best sort of man. He stayed with me when I got pregnant with you. I knew I wasn't the love of his life, but he did right by us. He worked a lot of overtime and provided for us but I could tell he didn't love me. Not the way I thought I want
BensonIf this was a laughing matter, I would have fallen off my seat in hysteria. Both Brody and Kylie had called me about a similar matter. Brody wanted to set a trap for Edgar and Kylie wanted to use herself for bait. Neither one of them knew that the other one had called me, which was the funny part. The not so funny part was that they both had a point. At this juncture, we had pretty much determined that Edgar was the type of fucker that would try again. He was both rich and arrogant enough to think he could get away with it. We would be ready when he did.I got up from my desk and left my office. Neither Eileen nor I were in the bullpen any longer, each of us had our own spaces. Though only feet apart from one another, sometimes it felt like we were worlds away. I wanted to get this case wrapped up, and take her on our date to the club. I was ready for some serious downtime with my favorite girl.I knocked on her open door when I reached her office, but it was only so I didn't sc
AnalieseOscar was looking at me, waiting for an answer. No, I didn't want him working at the club. I know, without him telling me, that women throw themselves at him. I mean, God, look at the man. He was tall, gorgeous with rippling muscles. Yeah, he was going to get hit on. And yes, I trusted him. Totally and completely, but that didn't mean I wanted him to be surrounded all the time with pus8sy, as he calls it, that isn't mine."Yes, I'm jealous already, but I trust you. You waited for me for years and now that you have me, I plan to give you whatever you want, whenever you want. I think that may give you an incentive to be faithful, right?" I teased him. "Plus, I'm not the girl that is going to tell you to quit your job, a job you seem to like, over something like jealousy. If your interest in me ever starts to wane, I might get worried though.""I'm never going to get tired of you. You're my whole world, Analiese. And since you mentioned it, you did say, I could have you, wheneve
OscarWe watched Manuel for the better part of the day. Ariana came for Manuel at around five. She had texted me to let me know she was on the way, so Ana had all of his things packed back in his bag, including a now clean bottle. It was a very enjoyable day. I loved spending time with my nephew, and he was no trouble.Ariana grumbled a bit because Mama wanted her back again tomorrow. Ana offered to watch him again. I would be in bed for a good part of the day sleeping and wouldn't be able to help, but she was fine with that. So it was decided. I helped load the car and reminded her that we might need a play pen for him to nap in. Ariana said she would put it in the car tonight so she wouldn't forget as she would be bringing him earlier tomorrow.As I gave her a hug goodbye, she asked, "Did you see the note I left you?" I was confused."Note? Ana said she found a note with emergency numbers. She put it on the fridge.""No, not that one," she seemed uncomfortable.She reached into a si
AnalieseI could have squealed when Oscar told Ariana to bring Manuel over. That little boy has been in my thoughts a lot lately. He was such a happy baby. I was super excited, and I gave some thought to what we would do while we had him, which would be a few hours at the least. I got out the vacuum cleaner and vacuumed the living room floor. Then I used a dry mop on the tile. I was thinking that now we had Coco and Mystic, there was probably unseen animal hair everywhere. I wanted Manuel to be free to crawl around anywhere he wanted. We didn't have any glass furniture or knick-knacks he could break, so we were good on that front.Oscar laughed at me as I scrambled to clean up the floor. He had made himself a post-workout smoothie while I rushed around. I was just putting things away when we heard the knock on the door. Oscar quickly strode to the living room and let Ariana and the baby inside. They hugged, and I stood off to the side with my hands behind my back. I was trying to conc
AnalieseWhen I woke, Oscar was gone from bed. I looked at my phone and saw it was late morning. I needed to pee in the worst way, so I did that first. Oh, my as8s ached. I saw a tube of ointment on the bathroom counter. I know he left that out for me, so I applied it and washed my hands thoroughly. I should jump in the shower, but I wanted to find Oscar.I moseyed into the living room, and then into the kitchen. He wasn't in the apartment. I was very surprised. He hadn't left me alone like this before, except that one night, but he'd really been here all the time, so I didn't think that counted.I found a note on the counter. He went to the gym. That made sense. He hadn't gone in the last two weeks, and today he was going back to work. He probably wanted to get back on his regular schedule. Since he was obsessed about Dylan, I had to assume that Oscar knew the guy was still in jail. I wasn't worried. I had my Coco. And he'd installed the cameras. I'm sure he was keeping an eye on me
OscarAna looked fuc8king gorgeous in my namesake pose, waiting. So submissive. So curvy. Her creamy skin, marred with marks I put on her. I was rock hard. I stalked closer. The room was so quiet, I could hear the whisper of my jeans rubbing together as I walked. I found the lube in the nightstand drawer and picked up the plug."Get on the bed, on your hands and knees, Fu8ck Toy," I ordered.I'd been thinking of this all night. The plug was made of glass, and it winked in the dim light of the bedside lamp. I was looking forward to seeing it in her, as much as I was about seeing her pretty pus8sy bared to me. I watched her tit8s bounce as she crawled on the bed. I loved those fat jugs. I wanted to give them some attention too, but soon they were out of my sight.I stared at her slit. It was glistening, ready for my co8ck. But not yet. I knelt down behind her and pulled her back to the edge of the bed a little, then I buried my face in her sweet cu8nt. I wanted to taste her, and she nee
AnalieseHaving dinner with my parents was nice. I enjoyed them and their banter. My mom was probably submissive like me, but in the bedroom, which eww, I didn't really want to think about. But outside of the bedroom she had a mind of her own and she gave as good as she got. Which a lot of the time, made for some hilarious conversations.It made me think of what I told Oscar earlier when I caught him on the phone with Mindy. I understood why he called her, and I wasn't threatened by it. I did, however, mean what I said. I'd fu8ck him up if he talked with her again. She couldn't be trusted, and I didn't want her anywhere near him, even it was in his ear. I know she must have said something provacative to him. I would ask another day, when I wasn't a Toy for his pleasure.Oscar was calmer now, back to his old self. He had needed to discipline me and strangely, though I had never known it, I needed said discipline. I very much enjoyed our dynamic. I hoped one day soon he would take me to
OscarI watched Ana sit down gingerly. Satisfaction, pride, and lust, roared within me. She took the plug like a champ. Watching her stretch wide made me feel like an animal. A ravenous beast. Knowing it was inside her now, my di8ck twitched. I willed it not to get hard right now. She needed a rest. My d8ck needed a rest, but it was fired up, knowing she was full of my cu8m in her pretty pus8sy and the plug in her as8s. Divine.Her punishment was done, and I was so fu8cking proud of her. I had spent years imagining all the things I would do to her if I ever got the chance. I had a running tally in my head and I ticked off some of the boxes. I had waited patiently for the day I could punish her for some infraction. Today was my lucky day. I grabbed my junk and squeezed. Ana looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I just grinned at her. I made sure she drank some water and had a few Asprin to help with the pain she must be feeling.I'd leave her alone until after dinner at her parent's hous
AnalieseOscar's hands on me ignited a different kind of fire in me. After a few minutes, I started to whine and moan. He was in no hurry though, he just continued to run his hands all over me. My breasts especially. He began to pluck my sore nip8ples, each in turn. I arched in his arms to give him better access. I was enjoying the pain, my pus8sy leaking. He'd gotten naked to swat me and I could feel him hardening beneath me. I'm sure he could also feel me soaking his thigh, but he continued the slow torture.I was impatient, I dared to rub my wetness against him, spreading it on his thigh. Finally, his hand made it down where I needed the most friction. He spread my lips open and easily slid two fingers into my slick, then pushed inside. I started shaking again, for a different reason. I was so close, it would only take a moment and I would climax, but he was still teasing me, ignoring my cl8it.I whined. A low mewling sound erupted from deep in my throat, as I tried to move my lowe
AnalieseWhen I woke, I was sore everywhere, it seemed. I flipped on my stomach and pushed myself off the bed. When I went to the bathroom, I stood over the toilet, not even trying to sit down. That was only ten licks. He had promised twenty, and I had a feeling he would deliver the rest. I had requested the riding crop next, and I wasn't looking forward to it at the moment.Then I thought about all the things he did as a whole, and I was ready to go find him. He'd denied me orgasms so far. I was hoping for a final result with fireworks at the end. My throat was sore, my as8s was sore. If he fu8cked me that hard again, my pus8sy would be sore - I did feel a slight twinge - but it was nothing compared to the other pain. It wasn't even noon yet.I wasn't complaining, however. I had gotten so wet, so hot and bothered while he spanked me that my pu8sy was quivering by the time he slid inside me. I would have orgas8med in just a few more strokes. I didn't want Oscar to know that I was enjo