Nora's Outrage Page 3

  Fuck me. The swim set she’s wearing is gorgeous on her, with the middle having a flowy opening. Her tits cupped and raised to look mouthwatering.

  I readjusted myself several times. Each time, I also catch Nora looking. Yeah, she wants me to fuck her, but I’m not doing that shit until I know we’ve hashed everything out. It isn’t gonna be fixed in one day, that’s for sure.

  Sitting in the sand near her, I help Owen build a sandcastle fort. Not seeing him in two weeks has sucked and as much as I want to spend it all with Nora, I decide to give my little man some one-on-one time.

  He babbles, mixing up words. I understand some of it but not all. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Nora holding her phone up. I’m sure to take a picture of us.

  When Owen gets bored of the castle and decides to go stomp his feet in the water, I join him, making sure to put his life jacket on. I’ve heard the stories of rip currents and I’m not about to take the chance with my kid. It’s why as Tyres joins us, he makes sure Wren is up under the canopy with Nora.

  Owen laughs when I carry him out into the water some and between my cousins and his uncles, we toss him into the air, letting him splash partially into the water.

  By the time we’re ready to head out, Owen is ready for a nap, and I’m ready to have some time with my ol’ lady.

  Packing up, we get back to the house and Nora’s brothers get cleaned up first so they can head back home. I know Nora wishes she could spend more time with them, but they’re always busy due to their jobs with SoCo Security.

  Helping Nora, we get Owen down and go into her room, straight to the bathroom, where I help peel off her bathing suit.

  “Orion,” Nora whispers sweetly.

  “Right here, ma tendre,” I rasp, sliding the top down her waist and leaving her tits exposed for my eyes to savor. Looping my hands into her bottoms, I slide them down her legs, leaving her bare.

  I reach into the shower and turn it on to let the water warm up. Nora’s hands move to the waistband of the shorts I’m wearing, and she glides them down my hips until they drop to the floor.

  “I need you.” Her words go straight to my cock as it strains for her attention.

  “What do you need from me, Spitfire?” I ask, lifting a hand to brush along her hardened nipple.

  “You, I need you, everything about you,” she utters.

  Stepping into the shower, I pull her in with me and place her under the warm water. Dropping to my knees, I place a kiss to where our son rests and move further down to inhale her sweetness that I’ve always loved to sink deep within. I edge her legs apart enough for me to swipe my tongue along her already sopping entrance.

  “Orion,” she breathes, her hands going to my hair.

  I flick my tongue at her clit, nipping it. Nora moans, encouraging me with the way her fingers tangle in the strands of my hair. Slipping to her entrance, I devour her with my mouth thrusting my tongue and lapping up all of her juices. I feel her close to coming and reach to her back hole and press the tip of my thumb in just enough to send her over the edge crying out my name.

  Groaning against her pussy, I keep at it, lavishing every bit of it as she comes all over my face.

  Fuck.

  My cock throbs demanding I sink into her. To find release, but right now isn’t about me. Giving her pussy one last lick and a kiss to her clit, I pull back and stand in front of her.

  Nora looks dazed and relaxed as she smiles at me. I turn her around in my arms. With her back pressed to my front, I reach around her and grab the loofah and start to wash over her body, giving her the attention she needs. The tenderness and care that I’ve neglected to give to her for a long ass time now.

  Tilting her head to the side, Nora looks at me in question. “Are you not going to fuck me? Or let me help you with that?” she asks.

  “Ma chou, this is about you. We’ll worry about me later,” I mutter.

  She bites her lip, and I sense she wants to ask something, but she doesn’t.

  “What is it, Nora?” I ask, urging her to ask her question.

  “You’re not . . . um, you’re going to do more or want me to help you find release,” she utters, nervously.

  “Spitfire, you can trust me when I say, I’ll find my release later when the time is right. Right now was about you. About giving to you,” I inform her giving her a devilish grin.

  Tears well in her eyes, and I lose the grin.

  “Nora,” I murmur, turning her in my arms. “Don’t cry, beauté.”

  “I can’t help it. I’m just scared that I’m not enough for you. You say it, but it scares me that I’m not.” I fucked up royally when it comes to my ol’ lady.

  Grabbing her hand, I bring it to my chest for her to feel my heartbeat. “You feel that?” She nods in response, and I move her hand down to wrap it around my still hard as fuck cock. “You feel that?” I ask again, getting her nod, this time her lips part as she does so. “Both of those belong to you. My cock doesn’t and hasn’t been in anyone else besides you since the day you hopped out of the truck at our old house.”

  Nora’s eyes shimmer with tears once again, and I keep going to make my point.

  “You, Nora, are my fuse. Without you, I’ll blow quicker than anything. I won’t fuck you right now. It’s not the time. One, because everyone is around. Two, when I do get inside you, I want you screaming my name and I can’t do that at the moment. And last but not least, I wanna be inside you all fuckin’ night when I get my cock seated in your pussy.”

  Nora’s eyes show just how much she likes what I’m saying. Grinning, I release her hand around my cock and bring both of mine up to cup either side of her face. “Now, let’s get cleaned up and out there. We’re gonna make the best of our time here fixing shit between us before we go home.”

  Chapter Five

  Nora

  For the past week and a half, I’ve felt lighter with each day. Things between Breaker and I have gotten better. We still hadn’t had sex just yet, but that doesn’t mean we didn’t do other things to rekindle what we have.

  However, I’m dying to have him inside me again.

  Throughout the time he’s been here with me, we’ve spent a lot of time as a family. With Brake, Tyres, Wren, and the three of us, we’ve gone out to the aquarium and other places. We also spent a lot of time on the beach playing in the sand.

  Tomorrow, we’re heading home and I’m a little nervous about what will happen when we get there.

  Will he go back to the way things were?

  I try my best to keep the negativity from entering my mind. I can’t let the negative thoughts get to me.

  Today though, Tyres and Brake are taking Owen and Wren both out for the afternoon to give Breaker and me a little time to be alone together but also give me a chance to rest before being in a vehicle for hours upon hours tomorrow.

  I just finish packing Owen’s bags when Breaker comes up behind me and scoops me into his arms.

  “We finally have the house to ourselves and I’m about to have my wicked way with your sexy ass body,” Breaker states, carrying me to our room and placing me on the bed.

  With the sundress I’d put on this morning, he’s able to easily undress me. It also helps that I’m not wearing anything underneath. The dress came down to my feet and I didn’t feel like putting on a pair of panties when I didn’t have to.

  Lying on the bed exposed to Breaker’s sight, he takes in all of me with a groan as he strips his gym shorts from his body.

  Breaker joins me in bed but not by lying next to me. No, he dives right in by putting his face directly against my center, tongue flicking against my clit.

  “Orion,” I moan, arching into him, wanting more.

  Breaker groans against my apex, his mouth devouring my very essence.

  Oh God, he’s going to make me come before we even get any further.

  My back arches off the bed and I’m so ready for more. Needing more. He’s driven me insane with longing for him inside me since
he showed up.

  “Please, Orion,” I pant, cupping my full breasts in my hands.

  Breaker ignores my plea and continues the lashings of his tongue against my pussy. When my orgasm hits me full force, I scream his name.

  Only when he laps up the last of my juices does Breaker pull himself up and roll us until I’m straddling his cock with him pushing up into my depths.

  “Ride me, beauté,” he growls, hands moving to grip my hips.

  I start to move, rotating and grinding down on his cock. It feels amazing having him inside me. Filling me with his massiveness. I love it.

  Rocking on him, I pick up momentum and bring myself to peak once again, needing to feel him coming with me.

  “Come for me,” Breaker grinds out, his fingers digging into my waist.

  Letting go, I fall over into the abyss of ecstasy that only Breaker can send me into.

  “Fuckin’ love you,” he growls and thrusts up into my entrance, keeping me spiraling over the edge.

  Breaker’s cock twitches inside me as he joins me, his cum coating my walls.

  “I love you,” I say breathlessly, feeling myself growing exhausted but wanting more at the same time.

  Breaker rolls us to our sides, his hand coming to rest on my stomach where our baby rests. “Nothing is as good as hearing you calling out my name when I’m fuckin’ you.” He smirks, running a hand along my skin.

  “Hmm,” I moan, enjoying his touch.

  “I’m gonna keep you just like this for the remainder of the day,” Breaker announces and presses a kiss to my lips.

  “I like the sound of that, but I will require food at some point,” I giggle.

  “Oh, I know it. And I intend to feed you right here in this bed so right after I can sink right back into your tight fuckin’ pussy.”

  Right at that moment, our baby decides to kick. This is the first time Breaker’s getting to feel it and the smile that lights up his face is beautiful.

  “Fuckin’ love you being pregnant,” he murmurs and leans down to press a kiss to where the baby kicked. He whispers something I don’t quite hear but found it sweet all the same.

  We spend the rest of the day snuggled to each other in between bouts of sex that leave me sated more than I think I’ve ever been.

  By the time Tyres and Brake get back with the kids, I can’t stop smiling and am looking forward to going back home.

  Breaker gives me the confidence I need to know that we’ll be okay.

  No matter what.

  Even if clubwhores or anyone else tries to come between us. He’s mine and I’m his, that’s all that matters.

  Chapter Six

  Breaker

  Getting back to the clubhouse took us a bit longer than it did to the beach house. This is due to my ol’ lady having the smallest of bladders. I couldn’t fault her for it and I didn’t get pissed either.

  I put her through the emotional ringer, and it nearly cost me everything. I’d just been stressed about getting us back to the clubhouse in time. I have the ol’ ladies setting up everything for my surprise for Nora and my brothers are doing a little special something for her as well.

  With Nora sound asleep in the passenger seat, exhausted from the ride and our son passed out in his car seat, we finally pull through the gates and up to our house. It’s late, so my woman won’t see what the ol’ ladies have set up, which works because tomorrow’s gonna be one hell of a day for her when she finds out what’s going on.

  Parking the SUV, I turn the ignition silencing the engine. I open the door and switch to the other side, first opening the door for Nora and wake her up with a kiss to her temple.

  “Wake up, Spitfire, we’re home,” I murmur.

  “Hmm, home,” she mumbles.

  “Come on, ma chou.’ I help her out of the front seat and move to the backseat and grab Owen’s sleeping form. He’s out for the count and I hope he stays asleep for a while so I can also get some rest.

  With Owen in my arms, I place a hand to Nora’s lower back and guide her into the house. She doesn’t bother taking her flip-flops off, instead, she heads for the stairs leading upstairs to the rooms. Quietly she turns on our son’s night light and pulls his blanket back on his bed for me to lay him down.

  Both of us kiss his forehead and leave his room, closing his door as we go but leave it cracked an inch. I take Nora’s hand, take her into our room. I’m exhausted after the long drive and need sleep. I strip down to nothing, climb into bed, lean against the headboard, and watch my woman as she does her thing.

  My cock twitches at the sight of her removing her tank top and bra. I bite back the groan when she slides her shorts down her legs, leaving her clad in only a pair of boy shorts.

  Talk about sexy as fuck. Nora’s not one for wearing anything else but those and thongs; however, while pregnant, she sticks solely to boy shorts. I don’t have a problem with it, considering I love the way they look on her ass.

  Nora comes and climbs into bed after going into the bathroom for a moment. I don’t waste a second in getting her pulled up against my body. With her back to my front, I rest a hand on her stomach where our second child rests.

  “Sleep, Spitfire,” I murmur, pressing a kiss to the nape of her neck.

  “Love you, Orion,” she whispers sleepily.

  “Love you too, mon amour, always.”

  Closing my eyes, I let sleep claim me feeling a sense of peace I didn’t realize I didn’t feel in the past week and a half. It’s a peace of knowing she’s here in our bed, in our home.

  The morning sun shines bright through the windows causing me to groan. It’s too damn early, but I’ve got to get up.

  Why would I want to get up when I have perfection laying in my arms?

  Because I’ve got something special planned for her today.

  Pressing a kiss to Nora’s shoulder, I slip from the bed and grab a pair of basketball shorts and pull them on. Heading to the bathroom, I do my business and brush my teeth with the intention of going down to the kitchen to make breakfast for my woman.

  Stepping back into the room, I find Nora sitting up, looking beautiful as ever. Love seeing her like this. I give her a smile and make my way to her.

  “Morning, ma chou,” I whisper when I’m close enough to kiss her.

  “Morning,” she says just as softly.

  I don’t like to think of myself as a soft man, but when it comes to my family and this woman, in particular, I am.

  “Take your time getting up. I’m going to go make breakfast,” I announce.

  “You’re going to make breakfast?” she asks curiously.

  “Yeah, Spitfire.” I grin. “You good with that?”

  “Ugh, yes?”

  “Good,” I chuckle at the apprehension I hear in her voice. I’ve barely ever cooked for her unless it’s on the grill.

  This thought causes me to want to kick my own ass at how fucked up I’ve acted toward her for depending on her for everything.

  I make a promise to myself right here and now to take more of the burden off her.

  “Come down when you’re ready.”

  “Okay.” She nods and climbs out of bed, grabs one of my shirts and pulls it on over her head. It falls mid-thigh even with her bump in the front.

  With Owen, she loved being in nothing but my shirts.

  Shaking my head, I head out of our room and check on Owen to find him still asleep. Chuckling, I make my way downstairs to the kitchen and get breakfast started. She’ll need her energy for today.

  By the time I have everything ready, Nora comes downstairs, hair wet from a shower and a sleepy little Owen clutching her hand.

  Smiling, I make my way to the both of them and lift Owen into my arms. “Morning, buddy,” I murmur, pressing my forehead to his.

  “Daddy,” he says and hugs me.

  I rub a hand over his back and look to my ol’ lady. Leaning into her, I kiss her lips, making sure to run the tip of my tongue along the slit between hers.

/>   Pulling away, I grin. “Breakfast is served.”

  “It smells good,” she whispers.

  “Have a seat, Spitfire. I’ll put little man in his chair and we’ll eat. We’ve got plans today.” I inform her.

  “Oh, I thought we could lay around the house today after being on the road all day yesterday. I don’t feel like getting in another vehicle today.”

  Grinning, I put a plate in front of her after putting Owen in his booster seat. “Don’t worry, ma tendre, no road trips today.”

  “Then what are we doing?” she asks cautiously.

  “It’s a surprise,” I murmur, taking a seat next to her.

  A knock comes from the front door and I call out. “Come in.”

  The door opens. “Morning,” Ryder says as he enters the house with Brielle and Lucy right behind him.

  Smiling, they come in and join us at the table.

  “What are you guys doing here so early?” Nora asks, smiling gently. I’m guessing she’s nervous about what everyone will think of her for leaving the way she did.

  “We wanted to be the first to see you guys,” Brielle announces and looks to Nora. “And I wanted to let you know, no one is mad at you. I, for one, understand your reasons. I’ve been there, well not quite but close enough.”

  We all know what Brielle went through and for her to care so much for Nora to try and soothe Nora’s feelings is what makes her special.

  “Thank you,” Nora whispers, tears prickling her eyes.

  “Well, enough of the mushy BS. Have you told your ol’ lady the plans for today?” Ryder asks, giving me a shit-eating grin.

  “I was just telling her it’s a surprise when you got here,” I mutter and smile at Nora. “The other ol’ ladies should be here in a few; they’ve got something for you to wear and will show you where to come in a bit.”

  “Um, okay . . .” She seems near scared right now.