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Well, this is definitely something I didn’t think about before.
“Now, let’s get the hell out of here. We stay any longer, we’re gonna be late cause I’ll end up fuckin’ you.”
I draw my lower lip in between my teeth and tighten my thighs together hoping to ease the ache that has me wanting to beg him to help take care of it. But he’s right, and if what he says is true, I don’t want to disappoint Hendrik.
* * *
“Sugar, it’s cool. You’ve met before. It’s not a big deal.” Daemon chuckles, his hand squeezing mine as he pulls into the driveway of his house and parks next to my Tahoe. We’d ended up taking his truck to Vegas with his bike strapped in the back. And it’s a good thing. I think if we’d taken the bike the whole way there and back, I might be unable to walk due to the sheer need it would leave me in from the constant vibration that would be hitting between my legs.
“Yeah, but we’ve never been around each other long enough to get to know one another. She might hate me or think I’m going to try and replace her,” I mumble, my eyes glued to the woman sitting on the stairs of Daemon’s house, watching us as Hendrik starts our way.
“That’s not who Lana is. The two of us have talked about this before and last time I talked to her, she said she was happy for me. For us,” he says, releasing my hand.
Daemon puts the truck in park and throws his door open before I can protest further.
“Dad,” I hear Hendrik yell as he greets the man I’m now married to. I melt at the sight of the two of them together and slowly get out to join them. When Hendrik sees me, he releases his dad from the hug he was giving him and all but tackles me as he engulfs me in his arms. “Hey, Everleigh.”
My heart melts at the greeting Hendrik gives me. “Hey, kiddo.”
“Well, now that you guys are back, I’ll catch y’all later,” Lana calls out as she stands from the steps. At first glance, I know something is different about her appearance. She seems paler than the last time I saw her and that’s saying something considering she always seems to have a tan.
“Appreciate you dropping him off, Lana,” Daemon says, turning his attention to the other woman. “You okay?”
“No problem and yeah, I’m good. I’m gonna get home and catch a nap before work tonight,” she answers.
“Right.” From the way he says this, I’m certain he doesn’t believe her when she says she’s okay. But he seems to let it go for the time being. “See ya,” he murmurs, returning his attention back to Hendrik and me. “Let’s get inside and get settled. I’m feeling pizza tonight. What do you think?”
“Pizza!” Hendrik grins and pumps his arms with excitement. “Can we get my favorite?”
“Don’t we always?” Daemon chuckles and lifts his gaze to mine, and any last bit of wariness I might still feel vanishes.
CHAPTERTEN
EVERLEIGH
“You have got to be kidding me,” Daemon remarks, getting my attention from where I’m working on the suspension on my Tahoe. “Tell me I didn’t marry a woman who is gonna take the fun out of working on shit for her.”
I giggle and shake my head. “What? I’m just adjusting the suspension and torquing the torsion bar slightly . . .”
“Fuck,” he grumbles, moving to stand at my side and pulling me to my feet. “Hearing you talk about shit like this is getting my dick hard.” From the way he presses against me, I know he’s not lying.
It’s been two weeks since we got back from Vegas, and I’ll admit the time we spend together is never filled with a dull moment. The first week was spent with Hendrik. Since I was still on my ‘leave of absence’, or as Stella had it switched out my ‘vacation’, we took a trip down to Corpus Christi and spent time at the beach. It was fun, and I enjoyed spending time with both father and son without others being around. We were a true family and it felt wonderful. It makes me question why I was so nervous, then again, I know the answer, but still, Daemon makes it so I don’t have a moment to doubt how he feels and what he wants.
After Hendrik returned to his mom’s, Daemon and I got into a rhythm of just the two of us. This doesn’t mean we didn’t argue. But it seems Daemon has found his way of keeping me from arguing with him until one of us storms out. Namely me. Now instead, he kisses the daylights out of me before doing other things with me. Last night was filled with wall sex that led to stairs foreplay, and finally, him taking me again in the bed we share. I never knew anything like what we have. Sure, we’re just starting out, but still, Daemon makes it where I feel alive in ways I’ve never felt before.
Daemon scoops me off my feet and stalks into the house, making me giggle as I wrap my arms around his shoulders.
“You’re just saying that because you’re horny.” With Hendrik in the house, we didn’t go at it like we usually do. Instead, we tried to be quiet about it, and with his size and girth that’s not an easy feat.
“Damn right I am,” he grumbles and carries me down the hall to the room. He sets me on my feet just past the door. “Get your clothes off, sugar.”
I do just as he commands, not wasting a moment. I want him just as much as I can see in his eyes, he wants me. The instant the last of my clothes fall, he’s all over me. Mouth to mine. Tongue thrusting in to dance and claim my own. It’s heaven the way he touches me. Lifting me, he carries me to the bed and lays me down on the down comforter. He breaks his lips away and kisses his way down my neck, then centers in on my breasts.
Using his teeth, he nips and sucks at one nipple while tweaking the other between two fingers. I cry out in pleasure of the pressure he puts against the area. It’s sheer torment the way he takes his time giving each breast attention. It’s all I can do to keep from begging for more. Hell, I could probably come from the simple touch.
I hold onto him, keep him in place, and savor his mouth on me.
Daemon moves farther down until he’s spreading my thighs enough to make room for him to settle between them as he lifts his gaze to mine. “Now, I’m gonna enjoy this pussy until I hear you screaming for me to fuck you.”
