One You Never Leave (16 page)

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warm sun beat down on Luke and he sighed. The blue waters of the Caribbean lapped the sand and a light breeze played over his skin. This was what he’d needed, what they’d both needed. He glanced over at Emily, who shaded her eyes with one hand while she looked at her phone.

“Put it away, Em,” Luke said. “Little Robbie’s fine.”

“I don’t know why I let you talk me into this,” fussed Emily. “He’s too young for extended overnights.”

“He’s thirteen months, Em. He can walk and everything. I even saw him drinking from the sippy cup on his own.”

“See how much we’re missing?”

In one swift move, Luke swung off his lounger to straddle Emily’s legs. His eyes ran over Emily’s oiled body with appreciation. The swell of her breasts in her swimsuit was especially appealing since she kept more of them after her pregnancy than she had before. He licked his lips. “You know what I miss? Some alone time with my wife.”

“Hey, we get date nights.”

“Uh-huh, with you itching to get back to collect Robbie from your sister or your mother. Call me greedy, but I want more.” He put his hands on either side of her breasts and cupped them in his hand.

“We’re out in public here,” said Emily.

“Which is why I rented the cabana.” He leaned over and crushed his mouth to her lips. Her mouth opened and their tongues tangled, colliding with rising frenzy. Emily’s breathing hitched as Luke pressed his growing shaft between her legs. “You’re beautiful, Mrs. Wade,” he whispered.

“You’ll have to watch out for my husband,” she said coyly. “He doesn’t like it when I pick up beach bums.”

“Beach bum, eh? Does he like it when you pick up anyone?”

“Oh no. He’s a very possessive man.”

“What would happen if he caught you?”

“I’m afraid I’d be punished with hours of him eating me out, and then,” she sighed dramatically, “hours and hours of lovemaking. It’s really quite awful.”

“I can see where you’re abused. Here, let me make you forget your terrible husband.” He stood and hauled her up, pressing her body against his. He nuzzled her neck with soft kisses and nips on her neck. Emily moaned.

He cupped her gorgeous ass in his hands. This was another area that got meatier during her pregnancy and didn’t change “AB,” after baby. However, he didn’t dare tell her that. But he loved how the cheeks of her derrière filled out her jeans more fully. It just made him want to dive in between them and do wicked things, especially when he walked behind her. He gave them a hard squeeze, which made Emily squeal.

Luke couldn’t believe that he’d love Emily any more than when he married her, but every day with her he seemed to love her more. Watching her give birth to their son branded him with an appreciation of just how extraordinary she was. That was probably the happiest day of his life. And seeing how she cared for Robbie warmed his heart every day. It made him want to be the best father he could be.

The second happiest day was when the immigration judge cleared the way for Luke’s permanent citizenship. Citing “the egregious actions of a corrupt government official that prevented the natural course of events in obtaining citizenship,” the judge ordered that Luke be allowed to apply for citizenship without any impediments from the immigration department. A month later, Luke took the oath that finally made him a citizen of the United States.

Perhaps the third happiest day was when Emily reconciled with Sam. When she was released from the hospital that day she was rescued, Sam was there and thanked Luke for bringing his baby girl home. Immediately, and without hesitation, she hugged him and called him Dad. From that point on, Sam Dougherty accepted Luke as his own son, just as he did Justin. However, if Sam ever found out what Luke engineered for Justin’s bachelor party, that attitude might change.

Another happy day was seeing Reggie arraigned for murder, kidnapping, extortion, and a dozen related charges. He couldn’t make bail, proving that crime does not pay, and was awaiting trial. Rob had built a compelling case for the murder of Luke’s parents, of which Luke was glad. He’d like nothing more than to see that asshole locked up for the rest of his life.

Rob came by before he left town and introduced himself to Emily. She was cordial and gracious but didn’t open up to him as a daughter. They sent letters to each other, but often Rob was on the road or undercover for a case, so there were long stretches when they don’t communicate. Emily didn’t mind one way or the other.

Things weren’t so copasetic with Hades’ Spawn. Okie disappointed Luke with how he treated him, despite his good intentions. Luke wasn’t sure if he could ever forgive him. He took back his patch but resigned his office of vice president, which went to Spider. Luke attended some club functions, which were held in his clubhouse for the Spawn, but mainly he kept up his association with the Spawn for the health of his business.

“Baby,” said Emily. “Hey, it seemed like I lost you there for a minute.”

Luke smiled. “I got lost in your luscious curves.” He put his head between her breasts and licked the cleft between them. “Mmm, delicious.”

“You’re incorrigible.”

“Did you say I’m encouragable?”

“That too.”

Luke took her hand and pulled her along to the cabana, their feet dancing on the hot sand. Sweeping her off her feet, he pushed aside the canvas and set her down on the extra wide chaise. Gripping her bikini bottom, he pulled it off, with Emily squealing in surprise.

“Why, sir, I do believe you have dishonorable intentions.”

He plopped down between her splayed legs. “And that’s just the beginning. I plan on getting you good and ready.” His mouth met her mound, and he worked his tongue all around, licking her cleft and the soft folds on either side of her clit. She moaned, lightly at first and then more urgently. Emily got wetter and not just from his tongue. Luke tasted her sweet juices, and this just got him hotter. He couldn’t wait to get inside her, to feel her hot, velvety flesh surrounding his. He speared her with his tongue, exploring and teasing.

She whimpered, and it drove him on. He laid his tongue on her clit once again, and this time lashed it mercilessly as she writhed under him. Emily pulled his head into her mound and ground against his lips and tongue.

“Baby, I’m cumming,” she gasped.

She bucked against his face and moaned. It was such a sweet sound Luke didn’t mind holding his breath until he could breathe again. This was something else he loved about his wife, how she gave herself to him and the experience totally.

Finally, she calmed, and with a wicked smile Luke rose up and captured her lips, sharing her nectar on his lips with his sweet, sweet wife.

“Oh, sweet lord, that was amazing,” she said.

“That was just a warm-up.” He grinned wickedly at her.

She lifted her eyebrows. “You’re a sinful man.”

Luke gave her a lazy wink. He pulled off her bikini top, revealing the round globes of her breasts, and couldn’t resist pinching them with his fingers.

“Oh,” said Emily.

He descended on her breasts, sucking one pink nipple, then another in sharply, and twirling his tongue over the sensitive bud of her nipple.

Emily arched her back each time, whimpering, “I don’t, no, oh, oh, fuck, more, please.”

He loved to hear her babble like that as she edged closer to losing control. Breathing in her sexy musk, tasting her salty skin, Luke was close to losing it himself. His cock was hard and ready, throbbing, demanding it get its prize.

“Baby, I’m going to make you feel so good,” he breathed. “I’ve been waiting for this.” His hand found her sensitive clit and rubbed it lightly. But it was her core he wanted, and he slid two fingers into her. Moisture and heat surrounded them and he easily imagined his cock inside her.

Emily’s hips rose and fell against his finger, and her head thrashed on the pillow. She wasn’t there, not yet, but close, and Luke was rapidly losing the will to hold back. There was only one thought in his mind now.

“Baby,” he breathed. “Are you ready?” He knew the answer. Luke just liked asking the question.

Emily whimpered some more, a sound of desperation now.

Yes. Now.

With a shake of his hips and pulling with his hands, he got free of his swimsuit. He took his cock in hand and gave himself two good strokes. His cock leaked pre-cum. Swiping his fingers across the head, he gathered that elixir on his fingers. Luke held his fingers to Emily’s mouth. “Suck on this, baby.”

As she opened her mouth to take his fingers, he guided his cock between her legs and entered, holding the head just inside her entrance. Her juices flowed around him, calling him to fill her.

She gasped, and he smiled.

“Yeah, sweetheart. You’re good and ready. And I think it’s time for another baby.”

Emily’s orgasm broke upon them with a rush as Luke finally slid home.

The End