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“Say it again.”
“I missed you,” I whisper without hesitation.
“Love me?”
“Yes.”
“Want me?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me I’m the only one.”
Where is this coming from?
“You’re the only one.” I promise, laying small kisses on his skin. “I’ve been so worried about you.”
I feel his chest rumble. “Don’t be worried about me, Lu. I’m always gonna come back. Never gonna let you down.”
“I hate that he did this to the club.”
“What about what he did to you?”
I shrug. “So what? That’s over. It was years ago.”
“But him and your dad…”
“Shhh,” I tell him. “I don’t want to talk about them. This time is for us now.”
“I loved you from the first moment I saw you,” he says out of nowhere. “You were fifteen, I was sixteen. I knew I had to stay away from you back then. When I took your virginity years later, I knew that I could never shake you. Not ever. I don’t want you to think I didn’t want you…”
“It’s okay, T,” I whisper. I don’t know what happened tonight, but he’s troubled, and I need to help him through it. “I don’t think that. Everything happens for a reason. We came together in the end. That’s all that matters.”
“I hate the thought of losin’ you.”
“You’ll never lose me, T. Not ever. I love you. There’s only ever been you.” I squeeze him tight, and he moves one hand to pat my hand as I add, “What happened?”
He shakes his head. “Nostalgia. Nothin’ more.”
“Please, don’t shut me out.”
He takes a deep breath. “You’re the only one who’s ever accepted me for who I am, aside from my brothers. Respect that. You tell it like it is. You stand up to me, not that I enjoy the lip but at least I get the last word when I tan your ass.” He chuckles as I kiss his neck.
“Been thinkin’ about my mom and how shitty she was. Makes me realize that I did hate women for a long time. I took it out on the wrong people. Not that I’ve raised my hand to a woman in my life, but I wasn’t exactly boyfriend of the year.”
“You’re a good man, Tag. Your mom is an awful person. A gold digger. But one thing she taught you was to never accept less than you deserve. In life, in love, in everything. And I’m not going anywhere. We will weather the storm, T. I know we can get through it, no matter how hard it might seem with our parents…”
“Don’t care about that,” he mutters. “Just want you.”
He reaches around and pulls me into his arms.
“I want you too.” I sit in his lap, and my mouth finds his. We kiss gently, passionately, for a long time. When his cock stirs, I giggle, and we pull apart.
“Wanna ride me, Lu?”
“Yes,” I stammer. “So badly.” I rip my nightgown over my head, and his eyes lower to my breasts.
Lifting so my tits are in his face, he starts to play with them. I moan as he sucks one nipple into his mouth, and I reach for his cock. It’s hard and thick and delicious. I want him inside me. Right now. No foreplay or anything. Just him.
