“You won’t.” I leaned forward and bit him gently on the shoulder. “You’ll hurt me if you don’t continue.” I felt his cock pulsing inside me, and I clenched my muscles in response.
He grunted and began to move, slowly at first, in and out, in and out, content to glide in leisurely so that I felt every ridge and blood engorged vein lining his shaft against my swollen walls. Gradually he picked up speed, his powerful thrusts causing me to bounce high, my breasts rubbing against his chest. He paused to massage and suck them, the pull of his mouth on my nipple causing a bolt of pleasure to shoot down to my clit. Crying out, I retaliated by raking my nails down his back.
He stiffened with a swear, and then quickly changed our positions. He pulled us to our feet, and I found myself lifted onto the vanity. In the next instant Big John gripped my thighs and pulled me forward until my pussy was at the edge. The breath rushed from me when he impaled me with one, hard plunge.
“Look, baby. Look at my dick fucking your sweet cunt.”
I glanced down. The sight of his solid flesh parting my pussy lips and sinking inside brought me to a higher level of arousal. He made sure to slide his cock over my clit each time he entered my body. It didn’t take long before I was climaxing and coming apart against him. He continued to pound through my convulsions, chasing his own release, and then he was losing control and bellowing out.
It was intense. I could feel every jerk of his cock, every release of his cum deep inside me. His grunts coincided with the pulses running through his shaft. Warmth filled me, and it seemed that his orgasm went on forever. I wasn’t complaining. I welcomed his possession, and the feel of having his seed deep inside.
It felt right.
As we continued to hold each other, I let myself think about our future together and everything that entailed. For the first time in a long time, I had something to look forward to. Big John was my future.
I was looking forward to it.
Epilogue
One and a half years later
Big John
I stood back with my brothers and looked at the finished product, a sense of accomplishment and calm coming over me. Home. Family. Two things I had never thought I would have. But now I had both, and I couldn’t have been any happier.
“Looks fucking good, brother,” Hawk said from the side of me.
He looked tired. Hell, we all looked tired. We’d decided when we’d started this project that we weren’t going to stop until we finished. Ten hours later, the house I’d bought for Daisy and me was freshly painted. BK had installed the security system, and Clay and Cooper had installed new windows and doors.
We’d looked at houses for months before I’d decided that we should build instead. Daisy had wanted something old, with character, a house that needed love to bring it back to life. I’d just about had her convinced to my way of thinking when we discovered the old two-story farmhouse. She’d fallen in love with it instantly, and I’d known that nothing was going to keep me from getting it for her.
I nodded. “Yeah, it does. Thanks to you and my brothers. I can’t wait for Daisy to see it.” All of my club had turned out to get the job done, even the old ladies had turned up to paint and clean the inside. New floors, kitchen and bathrooms, including a new one added upstairs, had been done the month before.
“That’s what family does,” Rock said, giving me a hard pat on my back. “The roof looks good, yeah?”
He’d convinced me to have a metal roof put on, and I had to admit that the barn-red color looked good with the red shutters and the front door. The rest of the house was white. I nodded. “That was a good idea, man.”
“What are you going to do with the old barn and silo?”
I looked past the house to the two structures Snake was talking about. The barn was about to fall, so it only made sense to take it down, but the silo looked solid. I shrugged. “The barn’s a wash, I think in time I’ll have a garage built. Don’t know about the silo. Daisy likes it, so I’ll leave that up to her.”
Ned, Jumper, and Fox rounded the corner of the house, carrying the ladders they’d used to reach the second story. “All done!” Ned announced.
The front door opened as the women in the club came piling through. “We’re all finished,” Allie said first, walking directly to her husband. Rock immediately slung his arm around her, pulling her in close.
“I love the new appliances!” Michelle smiled, heading for her old man. “We need new appliances.” Her comment was meant for Jumper.
“Yeah, I think we all deserve something nice for the work we’ve done here, today,” Robin said, looking expectantly at Snake.
“We have four kids, you want another one?”
She groaned and hit him in the arm. “You want a new old lady?” she joked. His expression revealed that he was thinking about it, so Robin hit him again. Grinning, Snake pulled her against him for a kiss.
“I’m jealous over your claw-foot tub,” Audra said, giving Hawk a pleading look, who smiled affectionately down at her. “When is Jasmine bringing Daisy by?”
“That reminds me, I need to text her.” I dug out my phone and sent a quick text off to Jasmine. Daisy had used the insurance money from the fire to build a new salon, where they worked until five every day. Jasmine was to take Daisy into town for dinner to kill time until she heard from me.
“When do you plan to move in?”