Mine To Honor

“Get another kid who calls you Mama,” Levi urges, and all I can do is put my head down in the middle of his chest and silently cry.

“You want a baby with me?” I finally ask him when they come back into the room.

“Didn’t you two just get married?” Stefano yells. “How are you pregnant already?”

“We aren’t,” Levi denies, “but one day.” He kisses my lips. “Sooner than later, yeah?” I don’t answer him because his arms pull me closer to him as he bends to kiss my lips. The word “okay” is swallowed by his mouth.

“This last month, the last couple of months have gone from one of the worst times in my life to the best times of my life, thanks to you and Cici.” I can’t keep from kissing her, so I do softly.

“Thank you for asking me to marry you,” I say, smiling.

“Thank you for saying yes,” she replies as I walk her backward into the bedroom

“Okay.” I look up at him, knowing he’s going to kiss me again, and I’m not wrong.

He’s about to let me go when a car door opening makes us both look over. Caine gets out of his car and opens the back door to his daughter. “Good morning.” He looks over at us and holds up his hand.

Levi doesn’t let me go, instead he pulls me toward him and puts his arm over my shoulders. “Morning, Caine.”

“Good.” She lifts her ass a bit to meet my fingers. “Can you fuck me hard?” she asks. “Hard, fast, and raw.” Every single time she says a word, she clenches around my fingers.

My hand goes to my buckle and I don’t have the zipper down long before my cock is in my hand and then buried in her. “Fuck,” I growl as she leans up and kisses my throat.

“I think you are the one who is supposed to fuck me.” She sucks in. “But if you want, I think I’ve got it in me to fuck you.”

What are you doing here?” she asks, surprised, her eyes lighting up as her smile grows.

“Well.” I walk to her, handing her the vase. “I thought I would play hooky.” I lean down and kiss her neck, right before I suck on it.

“Don’t you dare leave me a mark where people can see.” She pushes me away, but not really.

“You don’t like my mark on you?” I wrap my arm around her waist.

“I’m not twelve and neither are you,” she reminds me. “We can contain ourselves for below the waist.”

“Can we?” I move my mouth lower, my chin pushing down her white shirt at the same time. “I think the best thing to do is see if we can.”

“Is that why you came home?” She looks down at her breast that now has her shirt under it.

“It was one of the reasons.” I smirk before sucking her nipple into my mouth. “Plus, I wanted to bring you flowers.” She moans. “And I leave in two days, so we need to have sex at least four times extra.”

“Rub it in circles, baby.” He has to have all the control. “Small circles.” He pulls out slowly before slamming into me. “Fuck, I want to eat your pussy as much as I want to fuck it.” He fucks me so hard. “I’ve never been more in love with a pussy before.”

“I’m there.” I close my eyes; the feeling is all over me. My nipples tight, my stomach tighter.

“Come on my cock,” he orders me, “come all over me.” He doesn’t have to wait long before I am coming all over him. “That’s it, baby,” he praises and then he groans as he throws his head back and comes in me.

“You want my cock?” he asks as he holds it at the base and I just nod and lick my lips. “Then get it ready for you.”

I grab the condom from him, tearing the corner off with my teeth. “When was the last time you were tested?” I ask and his eyes change color right in front of me. “I’m on birth control,” I start to say, looking at the condom. “And I haven’t had sex in six months.”

“I’ve never been without,” he replies, his jaw tight. “You know my motto.”

I shake my head. “Don’t be a fool, cover your tool,” we both say at the same time.

“Is this a deal breaker?” I ask and his hand cups my cheek. He takes the condom from my hand and tosses it behind me.

“I got tested before we got married,” he shares with me, and that sentence makes my stomach quiver. “Now put me in you.”

“So bossy,” I retort, lying back down. “You’re lucky that you give good head.”

“Is that so?” He hovers over me. “How good of head do I give?”

“I’m not going to boost your ego,” I fire back, grabbing his cock in my hand.

“Well, you give it right back, baby.” He puts his forehead on mine. “Best I’ve ever fucking had.

“Here,” she admits, moving them in and out. “I just need—”

My hand grips her wrist, yanking them out of her. I bring her hand up to my mouth, licking her fingers clean. “Your pussy needs to come?” I ask, and she nods. “Then I make it come. It’s me who makes that pussy come.” I get closer to her. “Unless I tell you to make yourself come, that’s my job from now on.” I slide two fingers in her, and she gasps. “Do you understand, Eva?”

She nods. “What if you’re not here?” she whispers.

“Then you call me on the phone and I make you come with my words.” My thumb strums her clit back and forth. “I don’t care what I’m doing or where I am, if your pussy needs to come, I make it come. I own it.” Her pussy convulses over my fingers. “Tonight, you got my fingers and my mouth.” I move faster, her hands going to hold on to my wrist. “Tomorrow, you get my cock.” She moans and I don’t know if it’s because she’s coming again or because she wants my cock tonight. “Tell me you understand me, Eva.” I nip her bottom lip, sliding my tongue into her mouth. “Say yes, Levi.”

“Yes, Levi,” she repeats right before she comes.

. “When I fuck you,” he declares and my eyes slowly shut halfway, “I’m going to finally make you mine. Every single piece of you”—his fingers move faster—“is going to be mine.” My pussy gets even wetter. “I’m going to mark every single piece of you.” He bites my clit and then sucks it in. “First with my mouth.” It’s right there, I can feel the tightness coming in my stomach, shooting all the way down to my core, to my fucking toes. He moves his hand so much faster. “Then—” he starts between clenched teeth and I know he knows I’m close.

“I’m going to—” I say breathlessly, thrashing on the bed. My head is moving side to side, my hips come up to meet his finger.

“Then, Eva,” he says my name and it’s right there I’m about to jump off the ledge. I can’t hold on anymore. “Then I’m going to mark you with my cum.”

All day long.” His fingers move in and out of me. “All I’ve been thinking about is tasting you,” he admits, sliding his tongue in with his fingers before his tongue flicks my clit again. “You moaning out my name is forever tattooed in my brain.” He turns his hand, rubbing over my G-spot and I get on my elbows to watch him. “It’s time for me to claim this pussy.” He sucks my clit. “Make it mine.” His fingers moving in and out of me, my hands go to my nipples and roll them. “Take care of it with my fingers.” I need more. “With my tongue.”