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“I’ll get with Zeus and see what the cameras show. If she was in there with Calla before you showed up, neither one of us are gonna know what was said between the two of them. I’ll go see him now. He has the day off and I know he’s in his office,” I tell her, knowing she’ll do what she can to protect the women and men of the club.
Turning around, I stop at Zeus’ door and knock on it and wait for him to let me enter.
“Come in,” he says, never getting away from his monitors if he doesn’t have to.
Opening the door, I make my way inside and head straight for him. Zeus has a second chair in his room and I pull it out and sit down before turning to Zeus.
“Need the camera footage from the kitchen today. Apparently some random woman showed up and went off on Calla. Then said I made her all these promises about bein’ with her and us havin’ a relationship. Wants to join the club as a Rebel as a way to get back at my side or some shit like that. Hartley just told me that when I brought Zane in the clubhouse,” I tell him, knowing he’ll get me the footage I need.
“Are you fuckin’ kiddin’ me? How the fuck did she get past the Prospect at the gate?” Zeus questions me, a serious look as always on his face.
He types some commands onto his keyboard and the screen in front of me changes to show me the kitchen. Zeus rewinds until a second woman joins my wife. Making the cameras slow down to normal speed, Zeus turns the volume up so we can hear what’s said between the two women. I watch with my entire focus on Calla and the woman standing before her. At this point, we can’t see her face from the angle of the camera, but we can sure hear her running her fucking mouth. I listen in as she tells my wife everything is gonna be taken from her and she’s going to enjoy watching the show. She obviously has some sort of plan in place and isn’t giving it up.
It's not long before Hartley shows up and lets the scene in front of her play out for a minute. When she knows it’s time to step in, she does. Zeus and I continue to watch the exchange and listen to the disrespect this woman is spewing at our first lady. She changes her tune when Hartley informs her of her role in the club. Now this bitch is back peddling and coming up with an excuse at the drop of a hat. She’s certainly good at telling stories. Now that she’s facing Hartley, I can see her face clearly, and it’s no one I’ve ever seen before in my life.
“Do you recognize her?” Zeus asks me as we continue to watch the footage and listen to the women talking.
“No. I’ve never seen her before in my life. Anyone who knows me knows I’ve been all about Calla. I wouldn’t get into a relationship with another woman when I’ve been lookin’ for her all these years. Fuckin’ for relief is one thing because Calla and I weren’t together. Now, she’s back and I’m ready to make her mine in every fuckin’ way possible,” I answer him with all the honesty I have in me.
“She’s fuckin’ delusional then. I’m gonna get a snap of her face and run it through my programs. Once I know who she is, we can bring this to the table and bring the guys in on what to fuckin’ do about the situation,” Zeus informs me as he starts fucking with the footage on another monitor.
I continue to pay attention to the conversation Hartley and Calla have once the woman is escorted out by our first lady. My wife is still trying to protect me and make sure I haven’t made a mistake by marrying her. Hearing her talk and seeing her cry is fucking killing me. To know this is how she feels breaks something inside me I didn’t know could be broken. My heart shatters as each word comes out of her mouth. Calla owns my heart and soul, there’s no question about it. She has since before we even got together and that’s never gonna change. I thought I was doing the right thing by waiting to make her mine, but maybe that’s the wrong approach to take with her.
“Fuck, Shank. Your girl is carryin’ the weight of the fuckin’ world on her shoulders and doesn’t know how to handle it. What the fuck are you gonna do about it?” Zeus asks me as we continue to sit next to one another.
“I’m gonna fix the mistake I made by waitin’ for her to be ready to be mine. Calla is mine and it’s time she knows I’m not gonna regret marryin’ her or fuckin’ leave because I end up regrettin’ gettin’ married to her after our past. It’s never gonna fuckin’ happen,” I state, getting out of the chair and leaving Zeus’ room.
I head for the kitchen and don’t stop until I’m standing in front of Calla. Dipping my shoulder into her stomach, I stand up straight again and look at Hartley. She nods in response to my silent question about keeping Zane occupied before I take my wife from the room and head directly for mine. I don’t say a word as Calla just hangs on for the ride. She doesn’t fight me or try to get down. Hell, she doesn’t even ask me what the hell is going on. The second I’m in my room, I kick the door shut behind us and set Calla down in front of me. I let her body slide down against mine so I can feel all of her soft curves and she can feel my hard body against hers.
“Billy, what’s going on?” she finally asks me as I rest my hands on her hips and hold her so she can’t get any farther away from me.
“Looked at the footage from the kitchen, Calla. You’re mine. I’m not gonna leave or want a way out of this marriage. You’ve been mine since we were in school and I told you I was done lettin’ the past keep a hold of me. It’s the past and we’re movin’ forward from what was done and the years we were kept apart. I thought I was doin’ the right thing by lettin’ you have the time you need to realize you’re mine and I’m not goin’ anywhere. Instead, it made you believe I want a way out of our marriage and will eventually take it. That fuckin’ shit ends today, Calla. I’m makin’ you mine,” I inform her as I pull her shirt up her body and remove it while carefully going around the cast covering her arm.
“Billy, we don’t have to do this,” she says, still not believing my words.
“Yes, we do. Do you want me, Calla? Do you want to be mine?” I ask her, not sure I’m ready for the answer she’ll give me.
“I’ve always wanted you, Billy. You’re the only one I’ll ever love and I know I betrayed you in the worst way possible. I left you, didn’t put my faith in you, made you feel as if I didn’t trust you, and most importantly kept your son from you. I don’t know how you can just forgive me the way you have,” she tells me as I continue to strip her out of her clothes.
“Then we’re doin’ this, Calla. You don’t wanna believe my words than I’ll show you how I feel. I’ll let you feel how much I still love you and will always love you,” I tell her as I lead her to my bed and lay her down in the center of it.
Standing up straight, I strip out of my clothes and make sure my cut is resting on the back of my chair sitting in front of my desk. Joining Calla on the bed, I hover over her body and kiss her as if she’s a precious gift. I worship her mouth and kiss her with every ounce of love I have for her. This isn’t a wet, sloppy kiss but something deep and meaningful. Moving on from kissing her, I pepper kisses along her jaw until I get to the sensitive area where her neck and shoulder meet. Yes, I leave a fucking mark there. Everyone will know Calla is my fucking woman and that I’m proud to have her at my side.
I slowly make my way down her body until my mouth is at her center. Calla looks down at me, watching every single move I make as she used to do. Taking a deep breath, I inhale the unique scent of my woman and know nothing has changed in the years since we last did this. I slide my tongue through her folds until I get to her clit and suck it in my mouth. Using my hand, I slide a finger in Calla’s pussy while continuing to suck and nibble on her clit. This is what drives my wife wild. Curling my fingers after adding a second one, I find that magical spot inside her. It doesn’t take long to make Calla explode on my fingers and drench me.
“Billy!” she screams out as her release continues to move through her while I slowly slide my fingers in and out of her to prolong her enjoyment.
Finally, I remove my fingers and wipe my face on my arm before moving back up her body. When I’m close, I lean my head down and suck a nipple into my mouth. My girl loves her nipple play and I’m going to give her what she wants and needs. This is all about her and me showing her how much I love her. Moving to the other side, I give her nipple the same attention as the first one. Calla is squirming under me and I know I’m making the right moves.
“You ready for me, baby?” I ask her, needing to know she’s positive about taking this step with me before we move any further forward.
“I’m ready, Billy. Make me yours again,” she says, not taking her eyes off me.
Not needing another answer, I line my cock up with her pussy and slide home. That’s exactly how it feels when I’m buried deep inside my wife. For a few minutes, I simply savor the feeling of being back where I belong while not taking my eyes off my girl. She’s staring up at me as we’re as close to one another as we possibly can be.
“Move, Billy. Please, move,” she begs me while wrapping her body around mine. “Don’t make me wait any longer.”
Giving Calla what she wants, I begin moving. Starting out slowly, I slide my cock out of her pussy only to push back in. She digs her heels into my ass when she wants me to start moving faster. Again, I give her what she wants and move faster. I wanted to take my time and worship her body, but at this point, I don’t think it’s what either one of us wants or needs. We need to be in this together and not worry about taking things slow.
