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My dick was half way to hard watching her take her power and flourish in it.
‘Aren’t you going to do something about her?’ Bill stuttered, his adam’s apple bobbing against the blade.
‘I think she’s got things in hand.’ Silence gripped the room as she looked down at Bill, before lifting her blade off of him and snapping it shut before putting it back in her pocket.
‘Next time,’ she said, leaning down close to him, ‘I won’t be so kind.’
She knew that there was a fine line between weakness and restraint, and she rode it ever so well.
‘Things are changing around here, and if you are not willing to change with us, you are welcome to leave. Know that staying with us will see you rewarded well, but absolute loyalty will be expected from you.’
Bill’s chair scraped as he fled the room. The others remained seated.
Maeve joined me, slipping her arm in my own. Over the weeks since my release from the hospital, we’d fallen into a comfortable rhythm with one another. Working together to figure out our future, and surmounting the issues that fostering the kids brought. Neither of us were experienced with children, let alone teenagers who’d gone through hell in their short lives. Together, with Katie’s help, they’d settled into a new school, with additional tutoring to catch them up. Both wanted to go to university in a few years, and didn’t hesitate to take advantage of the opportunity to learn. They’d be okay. We all would.
Pride surged in me as the meeting drew to a close and I watched Maeve speaking with my men. It was effortless for her. She’d taken hold of her new role and was conquering it, earning the men’s trust piece by piece. For the most part. There had been others like Bill, who couldn’t accept change. It was a wall we’d have to break down together. Seeing her thrive filled me with a new pleasure, one I’d never even known could exist. Her successes, big or small, made me want to worship her all the more.
All those years I’d closed myself off to the world, keeping everyone at arm’s length. I hadn’t known what I was missing. I was learning to let my barriers down with the people close to me. Learning to be kinder to myself when I let old habits slip back in. Maeve kept me right, always knowing how to reach into my icy shell and drag me back to the surface when I struggled.
Once the others had left, we walked through my father’s house, memories searing at me. None good. It was a place that reeked of pain and despair, a place I’d had my innocence ripped from me at the hands of my father. Beneath his fists. His weapons. His cruelty. We were turning it over to a charity. It would become a refuge for women and children, a place where women like my mother could seek shelter from abuse. After today, I’d never need to set my eyes on it again.
Maeve paused near the door to my father’s office, catching a breath as she opened it wide. No monsters lurked there any more. It was just an office, already cleared of most of my father’s things. I’d had everything of his burned.
The desk remained, its ornate dark wood gleaming in the soft evening light. I’d spent so much of my life staring at that desk while being cussed at, slapped, beaten. I’d stared at it while hearing the cries of my mother, and stood beside it while washing my sister’s tears away. It was the last place I’d ever doubted my wife, almost costing me her life.
Maeve saw the look on my face and pressed herself up against my chest, pulling my eyes from the desk to her own, capturing me in their depths. She wrapped her arms around me and claimed my mouth, whipping me into a frenzy with her lips. Every kiss tore through me, building me anew beneath her tongue. I could never get enough of her.
I pushed her back until her ass hit the edge of the desk, hoisting her up onto it as her glorious thighs engulfed my waist. Her dress yielded to my fingers, slipping up to her stomach as her red lace panties darkened at the gusset.
‘I am going to worship you until the day I die,’ I said into her ear as I pulled her panties aside and sunk my fingers in to the knuckle. Her gasp gave me chills. ‘But first, you are going to cum all over my father’s desk, replacing all my fucked up memories with ones of you.’
I tore her dress straps downward with my teeth until I exposed a nipple, taking it in my teeth and roughly nipping at it. Her whimpers increased as I sunk my fingers back into her heat, her body arching at the invasion.
‘It’ll be a final fuck you to the bastard.’
Her pulse hammered against my cheek as I fingered her roughly, her wetness seeping down my hand and making the desk gleam all the brighter. I stood, pulling her panties down roughly and discarding them on the floor before pushing her back onto the desk. Her thighs spread wide at my touch, her wet cunt begging for my attention. Always so ready for me.
With my tongue flat I licked her from base to clit, grinning as she shuddered, her thighs closing around my face.
‘Keep them wide Princess,’ I said, ‘I’m nowhere near finished with you yet.’
Hours later, we tumbled back into the apartment, wrapped up in one another and sickeningly in love.
Elias and Grace sat studying with Katie, pizzas littering the counter. It would take a while for me to get used to them being there, but already I wanted to see them happy. Grace had cried fat tears when she saw she had her own room, and Elias had hugged me when they realised we were serious about letting them stay. We’d even hired a swim instructor when we discovered they’d never been taken to a pool.
Life was pretty good.
There was just one thing that would make it perfect. I slipped off while Maeve chatted with Katie, probably getting the latest gossip on her rock star boyfriend. Guy seemed like a prick to me, but she needed to get her new found freedom out of her system. I let her be.
When Maeve came to find me, I was kneeling by the towering glass windows in our bedroom, candles glittering in the reflection adding to the sea of lights outside.
Her eyes went wide as she walked into the room, flicking from dozens of shimmering candles and down to my face.
‘Maeve, you never got the wedding you deserved and I want to make it right. I’ve loved you for longer than I ever dare admit to myself.’ Her eyes welled up as she walked toward me, stopping just in front of me and cupping my jaw as I spoke. ‘I love you to your very bones, and I’m hoping you’ll do me the honour of marrying me.’
Her laugher warmed my soul as she knelt down beside me and pulled me into a pizza-flavoured kiss. ‘We’re already married.’
‘I want to do it properly, the way you would have chosen. And this time, I’m hoping you’ll kiss me for real.’
