My roar was loud enough to shake the rafters when I released inside her. "Fuck." I was done but my body wasn't, I must've suffered five minutes of aftershock while her pussy squeezed and released around my meat with a stranglehold.
I didn't want to let her go after so we just laid there though I had the presence of mind to roll us back onto our sides. "Did I hurt you baby?" I kissed her ear and hugged her tighter. "No it felt good, but my legs feel like jelly." I could hear the smile in her voice and that band around my chest eased a little bit.
We kept our silence for the longest time, until our breathing went back to normal and I could think again. "I'm sorry I wasn't there to protect you Traci, that will never happen again." It all came flooding back then, the anger-the fear.
"It wasn't your fault Wyatt, it was him wasn't it?" Shit, I hadn't told her, didn't want her worrying about it, but it looked like she'd figured it out. "Yeah it was, they caught him on the security cameras. You're not leaving this house again ‘til he's caught."
"Wyatt that's silly, I have work and school … "
"You're not going, call the judge talk to your professors do whatever it takes but you're not leaving this fucking house until that asshole is off the street." There was nothing she could say to change my mind and once she realized that after exhausting all her arguments, she gave me the cold treatment.
The cops were finally doing their job I guess it took attempted murder to get them off their ass. I was mad as hell at Jace and he knew it so he'd stopped trying to explain their fucked up protocol to me.
The wedding was in two days and then I was on the road again. That one was still giving me a hard time. When I wasn't making love to her I was worrying about leaving her behind. She kept insisting she'd be fine and the men I'd hired were more than qualified to make that so, but I was still unsettled about it.
I'd had to give in and let her go back to her usual routine after the cops had failed to catch this guy, she couldn't put her life on hold indefinitely, but I didn't like it.
Xmas was a little more subdued than I was accustomed to, but I was still able to make my girl happy. She got a mountain of gifts from my family and I, the most exciting being the Jaguar I got her that she fought me tooth and nail about. I was waiting until the new-year to give her the Rover; I was sure she'd pitch another fit over that one as well.
"Your mom said we have to spend the night before the wedding apart, it's bad luck or something … " We were catching our breath after another long fuck session. I think I was trying to get in as much fucking as possible before I had to leave her.
"That's not gonna fucking happen, what else you got?" it was a running joke between us that every night after sex is shakedown hour. She waits until she thinks she'd blindsided me with the pussy to break out whatever hair-brained scheme she and her new partner in crime came up with that day.
"You're not worried about breaking tradition?" She ran her fingers over my chest in circles, distracting the shit out of me. Another one of her tactics. I had to keep my mind sharp or who knows what the fuck she'd have me agreeing to next.
"Nope, we'll start our own."
"Fine but if anything goes wrong it's all your fault."
"I'm not worried." I kissed her forehead and tapped her ass which my hand was never far from when we were unwinding like this. As she talked about the wedding and the party after, I was trying to figure out ways to break my contract so I could stay here with her.
I couldn't understand why it was so hard to find this guy, why no one knew where he was. His friends when questioned had no idea that he was into the shit he was, everyone thought he was an easy-going guy who was trying to get a degree to get away from his family's farm.
When I suggested I make a trip to have a talk with his folks Jace all but arrested my ass. No matter, if nothing shook loose soon, I was going to Indiana, the only reason I hadn't thus far, is because it would mean leaving her. "What did you say?"
In her ramblings, she'd said something about the seminar she'd attended a few weeks ago. I'd never got around to asking her about that and she never brought it up ‘til now.
"I was just saying that Dr. Bruce would have a lot to say about your behavior. She kind of spoke on this at her seminar, you know, how men seem to think that the little lady needs them to fight her battles, that we're too weak even with all the strides women have made in the last half century, that we're still not taken seriously."
"Really? What exactly did the good doctor say?"
"Are you getting upset?"
"Nope, just tell me what the woman had to say?"
"Well, she said that most men need women to play the weak role. That some women have to hide their intelligence, or portray themselves as weaker vessels so that the man in their life can feel stronger, or something like that."
"That's bullshit, I don't need you to be weak for me to be strong. How the fuck would I leave a weak woman to watch over my kids when we do have them? Does this chick know what she's saying? Sounds to me like she's the one belittling women. I happen to have a very strong respect for my mom, having watched her raise my siblings and I, keep the family together, keep her husband happy and still maintain her own power as an individual. You can tell that twit for me I said get fucked and don't bring that shit in our home again."
"You see, I knew you were gonna get upset."
"Damn straight, you're not weak or helpless, you don't need me or anyone else to fight for you, that's not what this is about. But I am going to protect you because as your man that's what the fuck I do. You're my woman I'm not weak the fuck would I be doing with a weak woman? Don't you get it? What the fuck is she teaching in that class anyway?"
I had a mind to go kick the doctor's ass, the dumb fuck. Why the hell would anyone tell a roomful of women that if their men are being men and looking out for them that that makes them less than?
"A woman has her strengths and a man has his. I don't care what the fuck that idiot says. If I'm not there, I expect you to be able to protect you and our kids, when I'm here that's my deal. Whoever don't like it can impale themselves on a serrated knife."
"Why don't you tell me how you really feel?"
"Why the hell are we talking about this shit anyway? I thought you were trying to work me over for one of your schemes? What is it? The night is almost gone and you haven't tried your shit yet. It can't have been the sleeping apart thing, that's too easy, you and the one downstairs knew before you asked that that was a no-go, so what is it?"
She hemmed and hawed before letting me in on what was really on her mind. "Marie and I were talking and … "
"Uh-uh, stop right there, I don't wanna know and the answer is no."
"That's not fair, you didn't let me finish."
"And I'm not going to."
There was only way to shut her up and get her mind off whatever it was she was up to. "Hey I'm talking here … " I cut her off with my tongue in her mouth as I turned her onto her back. "Never mind I want you on your knees."
I moved fast to get her in position and didn't give her time to complain. A quick swipe of my fingers told me that she was still wet, but not quite enough. "Hold still." I nibbled my way down her spine to the dimples that sat perfectly atop her ass just as I'd known they would be the first time I saw her.
I dipped my tongue into the first one and then the other and felt the answering twitch in her pussy where I had two fingers working her, getting her ready for the tongue fucking I was about to give her. Moving my fingers deep inside, I crooked them up until I found her spot. "Oooooh."
I guess she wasn't thinking about anything else anymore. I licked the dimples as I finger fucked her while stroking my cock to readiness. Pulling my fingers out, I replaced them with my tongue, licking into her pussy teasingly the way I know she likes. I sucked her clit into my mouth and teased her ass with my fingers until she rode my face.
"I want to taste you Wyatt." She didn't have to ask me twice. I took my mouth away from her and got around in front of her, keeping her on her knees. Wrapping my hand in her hair, I held it back as her mouth went in search of my cock that was bobbing in front of her face with a long string of pre-cum dangling from it.