Nox didn’t let her come down as he slid another finger into her, milking her. She came harder. Her entire body shook.
She tried to catch her breath, and Nox pulled his pants off, his cock springing up. He ran his hand over her, spreading her juices with it. She bit hard into her cheek.
“You are fucking amazing,” he said as he grabbed her ankles, spinning her. He moved her onto her stomach and pulled her up. He crawled onto the bed behind her, and she felt his cock rub against her and the pearls. He moaned into her ear.
He cupped her breast, rolling his thumbs over her nipples. She felt fire everywhere he touched.
“Please,” she begged him, wanting him in her. “Nox.”
He smirked against her neck. “I’d normally want to go longer, but we’ve both had a long day. And I don’t think I can wait, either.”
She felt him slide into her, and she moaned loudly. The pearls still slid over her clit, and his other hand was working her up as well.
She gripped the sheets as he moved, sliding deeper into her. He was gentle, thrusting into her slowly as the pearls moved with him. She wanted him deeper, and she was close.
“You’re mine,” he growled, grabbing her hips. Her face tumbled into the sheets as he fucked her deeper. She felt his mouth on her shoulder, and then his teeth sank into her.
She cried into the pillow as he fucked her from behind. The bite, his cock, and the pearls all mixed, and she experienced an orgasm she never thought possible.
His cock pulsed inside her as he came. She sank onto the sheets, having no energy left. Nox leaned back. “Kelli, are you hurt?”
She’d probably have a bruise and a mark, but she wouldn’t give it back. She looked at him, seeing the worry in his eyes. She turned and pulled a hand up, brushing it along his face. “I’m perfectly fine, Nox.” She smiled. “Because I have you.”
FORTY-FOUR
NOX
He was watching TV when the front door opened. He turned, seeing Kelli entering the house. She wore a deep navy-blue dress, and her wedding ring shined from the moonlight coming in from the windows. He smiled at her.
“Hey, sweetie. I thought you were going to be home sooner?”
She nodded, rubbing her eyes. “We got the new sign in today. I had to make sure everything stayed up this time. We didn’t need another fiasco like last time.”
After they married a year ago, he and Kelli talked about their future together. Kelli wasn’t loving the idea of doing everything online, and she also didn’t want to drive to work since it was an hour away.
He was open to moving, but she didn’t want that either. She liked the house they had and that it was away from everyone. It allowed them to decompress after a long day, and she didn’t want to give that up.
Kelli also explained that now that they were married and wanted kids, she wanted to have the flexibility to be away from the office but be able to run it.
After much discussion, Kelli decided she wanted someone to help her manage the business. She wanted to work mostly online and go in once a week, but she wanted someone to be at the company daily.
She had searched but didn’t find anyone she could trust until her sister heard about it and offered herself. Kelli was a little shocked at the suggestion, wondering if it was smart to work with family.
They decided on a trial run, and everything went smoothly. Two months later, her sister was part owner of the nanny agency. Kelli was able to relax and take days to herself when she wanted them.
After about four months, they decided to rename the agency. They had started to work with shifters more, and they were branching out. Instead of having twenty nannies, they had over a hundred.
The business was thriving, and five months into adding her sister, they were more successful than ever. She was proud of how far she’d come in such a short amount of time.
They got a new sign, but it was put up improperly, and the wind blew it down one night, shattering eight windows at the same time. It had also stormed, so water was everywhere, and they had to redo the interior of the agency.
It was a small backstep, but finally, everything was where the women wanted it.
“Long day, it sounds like,” he said, pulling himself off the couch. He pulled her into an embrace. She sighed into his arms. “It wasn’t a long day, but I feel exhausted. I think I didn’t sleep the best last night.”
He smirked, thinking back to last night. “Well, it could have been all the fucking we did.”
She pushed away, rolling her eyes. He smirked at her, though. They had. They had been trying to have a kid for months now with no luck. And every time she ovulated, he rode her like his life depended on it. They went three rounds last night.