Broken (29 page)

Far from the shy innocent that she was out of bed, she’d proven to be a dynamic lover. She shed all inhibitions once he got inside her, and more often than not it was he who had to calm her ass down because of the baby.

“Fuck my ass, come on, ohhhhh.” She came on his cock, her head thrown back and mouth agape. Kyle leaned over her back and bit her ear. He loved it when she went wild.

“Not yet naughty girl-I wanna seed you first.” It was still his favorite place to cum, deep in her womb, but he was so hard this morning he knew he’d have no trouble staying up long enough to give her ass pleasure.

She was just coming down when he planted his feet in the bed beside her knees, driving his cock even deeper inside her at an angle. Kerry tore at the sheets and screamed as her body went up again. Kyle gritted his teeth as he raced to the finish but it was too much to hold back. His growl of completion was music to her ears. It told her without words that she’d pleased her man and then some.

When his body was through shaking and the tingling down his spine eased, he pulled his cock out of her and slipped into her ass for a nice long ride. She’d become a real anal freak, begging him to take her there at least once a day. Since it was their big day he figured he’d go for the trifecta, and once she’d cum once or twice from having her ass reamed, he pulled out and sat her on his face.

It was another hour and a half before they left the bed for the bathtub where they took turns bathing each other and giggling like two teenagers about their big day. “Happy?” He wrapped his arms around her from behind as the bubbles fizzled and melted away.

“Very.” She turned her lips for a kiss while his hands played with her full tits. He had to call a halt so they could go get ready for their big day.

***

She was beautiful. His mother had hired a bevy of twittering females to do her hair and makeup and get her ready for her big day. She’d asked him to leave such things to her since Kerryanne didn’t have a mom or sisters, and he was proud of the way his had stepped in to fill the void. He didn’t like the way they’d all tried to scalp him when he’d entered the inner sanctum to give her-her gift though. Damn women.

Kerry wore the biggest smile under her veil as she made her way to the altar towards him on his grandfather’s arm. The old man had offered his services and she’d been only too happy to accept through a river of tears. Her new family had all been nothing but kind, and she was sure that was part of the reason she had no fear as she took this last step in their life together.

Her gown was something out of a dream. She’d always been in love with the gown Princess Grace of Monaco had worn to her wedding, and the designer that Kyle hired made her a replica with a few modern embellishments, like diamonds in the lace that covered her chest and arms.

Her new diamond bracelet was heavy on her wrist and she was sure it was worth a small fortune, but knew better than to ask when he’d presented her with it while her hair was in rollers in the dressing room earlier. He’d ignored the yells of the other women in the room and his eyes had only been for her. She’d almost jumped him since seeing him in a suit always did things to her, but she’d controlled herself.

The inscription had made her bawl and reddened her eyes to the dismay of the artist who was there to work on her face, but how could she help it? ‘I’m with you always. Kyle’ those are the words that were written there with today’s date a dash and forever. It was sweet and romantic and so unlike her Kyle she knew he meant every word.

The service was short, sweet and traditional since Kyle nixed the idea of exchanging vows.

He said anything he had to say to her didn’t need to be a show for their guests, he’d say it when he wanted to and that’s that. Once again his mom tried explaining that it was the in thing these days, and once again he didn’t budge. The man sure was set in his ways.

She almost broke down again when he placed his hand over the bump of her tummy as he repeated his promise to love and cherish her, and by the time they shared their first kiss as man and wife she was an emotional wreck. “No more tears remember.”

“These are happy ones I promise.” They kissed and hugged to the cheers of their five hundred guests. Five hundred people, her wedding planner had assured her the lawn wouldn’t pay the price.

They took a million and one pictures before heading to the marquis where the reception was to be held. There were congratulations and well wishes aplenty and she almost swallowed her tongue at some of the faces in the crowd. Kyle must’ve heard ‘I didn’t know you knew so and so’ a hundred times.

When it was time for their first dance, he took her into his arms and held her close, shutting out everyone and everything else. He felt more relaxed and happier than he’d ever been as they glided across the floor to Always. “How’s our baby?” He kissed her forehead tenderly as his hand ran fleetingly over her bump.

“Fine. I think she had enough excitement and decided to go to sleep.”

He didn’t say anything for the longest while, just held her close and savored the moment. Enjoying the fact that she was finally his and that nothing could ever tear them apart. “I’m so amazingly proud of you Princess.”

“Why?” She lifted her head from his shoulder.

“Because you’re so brave-because you overcame a lot to get us both here today.”

“You wanted me to give you these words in front of everyone, but I feel they mean more here- now. I love you-I can’t put it into words because there are none. What I feel for you is bigger than me,

bigger than anything I ever knew existed. It’s like finding a part of myself I didn’t know was missing, but always felt that empty space. No one else will ever fit there, not ever. There will never be anyone else who comes before you. Your joy is now mine to protect.”

She started to cry. Silent tears; of hope, and love. She didn’t think the day could get any better and it had. His words touched her to the core. From anyone else they would’ve been mere words, but from her husband they were as good as gold.

“I don’t ever want you to be sad again in your life. Don’t ever want to see hurt and pain in those beautiful eyes. I know life happens and things can get crazy sometimes, but at those times I want you to give your troubles to me. I’ll carry them for you always. I promise.”

“Oh Kyle. I love you so much. I want to be that for you too.” He pulled her into his chest and held her closer.

His heart had never been this full. He’d never imagined that this was what it was about. Now he understood why his dad would sometimes look at his mom like his world begun and ended with her. He couldn’t imagine taking a breath for the rest of his life without her in it. Just thinking about it gave him cold chills. “You are baby, just keep being you and that’s all I’ll ever need.”

He covered her rounding tummy where their child laid with his large hand. “We’re in there baby, a part of you and me. I love that my seed is inside you. Give me your mouth.” They shared their second kiss as man and wife to the delight of their guests who they’d both all but forgotten.

Chapter 22

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“I
t’s time to go home.” She sighed as he came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. “Already? I don’t wanna.”

“I know sweetheart, we’ll come back soon-I promise.” He’d given up the idea of taking the yacht around the world since he didn’t want to risk her pregnancy, and instead had brought them to his little private beach in Santorini.

Three weeks of the most amazing sunsets, good food, sun and the best sex since his wife had morphed into a nympho, and now it was time to go. He didn’t want to go either, but life called. She was well into her seventh month and though she hadn’t been complaining he was starting to get nervous.

Most days while she napped, he spent his time reading up on what was going on in her body and if he wasn’t mistaken her tummy had dropped. As far as he could tell that was weeks ahead of schedule, but he didn’t say anything to her about it because she was getting more and more anxious about labor as the days go on.

He couldn’t say that he blamed her. For fuck sake, the Lamaze classes they’d been taking up to the day of the wedding had opened his eyes to a lot more than he’d ever wanted to know. If he wasn’t already a nervous wreck, that shit had taken care of it.

“Our stuff’s packed and ready-baby let’s go home.” Taking her hand, he led her out to the waiting car that took them to the airport where his private jet was waiting to whisk them back to the states. The way she mooned out the window at the blue waters below as they left, he wished he could let her stay

longer, and he promised himself that he’d bring her back here first chance he got.

Being home brought her spirits back up and she was soon her smiling laughing self again. In the months they’d been living there, she’d spent most of her time planning and decorating, telling people what she wanted where. Now she had come back to a home. There was nothing left to be done to make the house ready so there was nothing for her to do except sit by the Olympic sized pool if she wanted, or relax in the garden

Her book was finally done but she was no longer in a hurry to send it out. Kyle had offered to find her a publisher, but grudgingly understood when she told him she wanted to do it on her own. She was still not sure if she wanted to go that route anyway, or if she preferred the independent option. She needed to find an editor, but her heart sank at the idea of someone else finding fault with something she was so pleased with. Kyle had given up badgering her into letting him read it. As if.

As much as she missed Greece, she was happy to be back home and to see their friends again. They had no sooner landed than the phone was ringing off the hook with family and friends wanting to know how everything went.

Kyle had come home to a string of messages from his lawyer buddy, who was only too excited to tell him he’d found a sympathetic judge who was willing to overturn the first ruling in her divorce on grounds of fraud and incompetent representation. He hadn’t shared any of what he was doing with her, and even though they were married and happy, he still wanted to make the bastard and his slag pay.

He secretly gave the go ahead to get the ball rolling and within a week of them being back from the honeymoon they were in the judge’s chambers.

He’d finally had to tell her what he’d done and when she looked like she wanted to murder him, he explained his reasoning behind it. “He owes you baby, not that you need it, or that I’ll ever let you touch a penny of that fuck’s money, but no way in hell he’s getting away with short changing you.”

“But like you said, I don’t need it so why?”

“Because it’s rightfully yours sweetheart.” That was the end of that and no amount of arguing was going to change his mind, though she gave it her best shot.

Paul was there without Jen and not looking too good. He looked like he’d aged a few years in the last couple of months. The new judge was one she’d never heard of and he was no nonsense and to the point.

She learned then that Paul and his attorney had swindled her, hiding assets and doing a lot of underhanded things that her fresh out of law school lawyer didn’t know the first thing about how to look for. Kyle had unearthed it all.

No amount of pleading on Paul’s part swayed this judge and he was warned that he was getting off easy without facing charges for what he had tried to do and almost gotten away with. Kerry was in shock at the lengths he’d gone to-to defraud her, and imagined he must really hate her to do such a horrible thing.

He had the good sense not to even look at her though Kyle kept himself between her and the other desk at all times. She didn’t even spare him a glance when it was all said and done. She was just happy to get that chapter of her life over and done with once and for all.

She walked out of there the proud owner of half of what they’d owned up until the day of the divorce, including the house. It was by no means anywhere near what her new husband had, but she felt a sense of justice and was glad Kyle had done this, especially after learning all that Paul had done.

“So since you’re not letting me touch any of it, what do you propose I do with it?”

“A shelter for abused and abandoned women. I’ll put up whatever else is needed but I think you have a better understanding of what those women would need. I’m gonna have someone work with you

on that.” She loved the idea.

***

She was already building dreams and ideas by the next day when the doorbell rang. Kyle was in his home office and gramps and Ms. Lucille had just left for the diner with plans to come right back. Kyle was being a worrywart about the baby, and though he was never more than thirty feet away from her at any given time, he’d browbeaten them into playing guard.

It was so long since she’d had to worry about opening the door that she did it now without thinking, and got the shock of her life. The last person she would’ve expected to see was her old friend turned enemy. For the first second or so she felt the old fear coming back, but too much had happened in her life for it to last and it died a quick death. In its place was, not anger-well maybe a little, but there was more a feeling of indifference. “What do you want?”

“I came to ask you to stop what you’re doing. I know you want to destroy me, but think of my little girl.”

“What are you talking about?” Kerryanne was still standing in the doorway blocking the entrance, no way was she going to let that thing set foot in her house. In fact, she stepped outside a little and pulled the door almost closed behind her so that the other woman couldn’t really see inside.

She’d had moments where she’d thought she’d delight in rubbing her new position in her face. She’d secretly been tickled that after all this monster

had done and tried to do, that she had come out on top. Now with her new husband and a baby on the way, she hardly ever gave her a thought.

She was sure the woman was getting an earful from the others who were allowed to visit. Not to mention the house was being showcased in a leading magazine in a few weeks so she’d see more than she needed to then.

“The settlement, you don’t need it, so you can only be doing it to spite us and it’s not fair. She’s an innocent in this…” Kerry held up her hand to stop her. “Actually I’ve looked over your finances and if you cut out all your spending you should be fine. Paul makes a decent enough living for a small town doctor, and once the house sells he can get a smaller place somewhere in town and still keep his head above water. Besides that place is too big for just the three of you isn’t it? At least that’s what you’ve always told me.”

She looked down at the stroller where the little girl was sitting staring up at her while pulling at her doll’s hair. She wasn’t so little anymore, having turned one some months ago. She braced herself for the usual hurt, but instead her eyes squinted in confusion. She’d seen that face before and it wasn’t her ex-husband’s. “Oh shit.” She looked from the child to its mother with a look of disbelief.

Once Jen realized her mistake, that the secret she’d been dying to keep hidden had been exposed she wanted out of there. She grabbed the stroller and tried to hurry down the marble steps. Kerry didn’t know if to laugh or cry at the whole sordid mess, but had to put it aside as gramps and Ms. Lucille came

heading down the drive. “Uh-oh.”

Jen looked back at her pleadingly as if begging her not to say anything. Kerry was too shocked to do anything more than stand there at a loss. The two elderly people made their way up the steps with a little baggie from the diner. “We decided to sneak you one of those pastry things you like from the diner. The boy still hard at work?” Gramps grinned at her before he got a good look at who was standing there on her steps and his whole demeanor changed.

He put himself between her and the other woman while Ms. Lucille advanced on her and the stroller. Kerry’s second ‘oh shit’ came when the old woman squinted at the child pretty much the same way she had before looking from her to her mother and back and then over at her and gramps. “Doesn’t she look like…” Kerry had never seen anyone move so fast. Jen all but threw herself and the stroller off the steps and bounded down to her car, which was parked next to gramps’.

“What’s going on out here?” Kyle finally made an appearance and smoke came out of his ears once he saw Jen. He made as if to go after her but Kerry held him back. “Don’t even bother hon. I have the feeling she’s got enough troubles of her own already.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Doesn’t that beat all? That child looks just like Jarvis.” Ms. Lucille looked after the speeding car.

“Who the hell is Jarvis?” Kyle put an arm around Kerry’s waist and kissed her temple.

“That Sarah woman’s husband.”

Ms. Lucille answered him. His look of confusion turned into sheer delight as he got the meaning of her words and threw his head back roaring with laughter. “That guy is a complete heel.” She had no doubt he was referring to her ex.