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"Well, thank God he's not the boss of me." I bring my hand up to caress the stubble lining Beau's jaw.
He smiles down at me. It's sad, but still a smile. "Yeah, we won't worry about it right now. I just want to enjoy every moment I have with you before I have to take you back."
Moving, I toss a leg over Beau's waist and straddle him. His hands rest lightly on my thighs as I take his length into my hand and slowly stroke him until he's an iron rod in my hand. I lift myself, and while gazing into Beau's green orbs, I lower my body, taking in every thick inch of him.
His jaw is clenched as I move up and down leisurely. I moan when his fingers dig into my thighs because the pain they incite is such a sweet rush. I don't think he realizes how much pain he's inflicting, and I'm glad. I pick up speed, bouncing up and down, then grinding down, repeating the actions over and over.
"Fuck, Ryan…you feel so damn good!" Beau groans below me.
I keep watch over him as I fuck him hard, making sure he's enjoying every minute of it. When I lean back, bracing myself by holding onto his thigh, I reach between my legs with my other hand and rub my clit.
"Mm, yeah baby…God, your cock feels so good. I feel so full…" I sound like a freaking porn star, but I don't fucking care at the moment.
"Come for me, Ryan. Come all over my cock, so I can do the same. I'm two seconds away from filling you up, baby." He slaps my hand away from my clit and takes over, so I play with my nipple instead. "Fuck, Ryan. How can you be so filthy and look so innocent at the same time?"
"You made me this way, Beau. You turned me into your little nympho." I toss my head back and revel in the feel of my climax racing to the surface. "I'm going to come, Beau…oh yes…uh…don't stop…ohh!"
"That's it…fuck yes!" Beau groans as I clench around his girth and coat him thoroughly before he jerks two more times and curses as he shoots his release deep inside me.
I drop to his chest and gulp in as much air as possible. He's breathing just as hard, and I smile. I don't think I will ever get enough of Beau's cock. I frown as an image of Bain pops into my head just as I think about my boyfriend. Fuck Bain. I will not allow him to take Beau away from me…ever!
"It's about time you came home, Ryan," my mother says from the couch as soon as I step through the door. "We need to talk, honey."
"If it's to tell me that I have to stop seeing Beau because you and Bain are getting married, please save your breath," I tell her and head for the stairs.
I just got my mother back, and I don't want to fight with her, but I won't allow her to dictate who I date now that I'm an adult. I don't want to be a bitch, but she couldn't mother me properly before with who I was hanging out with, and I'm not going to let her do it now. However, her next words stop me, and I turn.
"What did you just say?" I walk over to where she still sits on the couch.
"I said that I will not stand in your way, Ryan. I know what Beau has done for you, and he has given me back my daughter. You are finally happy, and I will not take that away from you."
I throw myself at my mother. "Thank you, Mom. You don't know how much this means to me."
"Oh, I think I do, but I must warn you. Bain isn't as easy as I am. I will, of course, talk with him, but I'm actually not talking to him right now." My mother smirks.
Only now do I notice all the vases filled with roses scattered around the room, "He's groveling?" I raise my brow.
"Seems so, but what he did…keeping this from me; it has me so upset with him!" she states.
"How could he keep it from you, and why would he?" I ask.
My mother hesitates, "You have to understand, Ryan. Bain has particulartastes…"
"Oh God!" I remember what Beau told me. "Are you his—what do they call them?" I snap my fingers and think. "Oh yeah, are you hislittle? Bain is a Daddy Dom, so what does that make you?"
"Ryan…"
I hold up my hand. "Actually, you know what? I don't want to know." I stand up and head for the stairs again.
"Come back here, Ryan!" Mom calls out, but she doesn't sound angry, so I go back.
"I really don't want to know about your sex life, Mom," I say dryly.
"And I'm not going to tell you about it, but I think you need to know one thing. Bain may have been a Daddy Dom before, but he's not that way with me. Yes, I allow him to be my Dom, which means I can't question him, not like you think. So, I never thought to question him about his son, but make no mistake, he knows that he fucked up by not telling me that he knew his son was with my daughter."
"It doesn't matter, Mom. He can't make me give up Beau. We are both adults," I state as I cross my arms in front of my chest.
"You're absolutely right, Ryan. He can't make you do anything, but he can make Beau do as he's told. After all, Beau will be the one to inherit everything." When I go to argue, Mom continues, "It's not fair, and I'm not saying it's going to happen that way, but I just want you to be prepared."
