Love in Surrender (De La Fuente Family 8)

“I can practically hear you thinking,” Violet mumbles against my chest, her voice laced with amusement.

“I am,” I admit, and snapping the band holding her thick hair together, I run my fingers through the silky strands. “Rich was asking me if I would be interested in coaching ice hockey once I get more active on my feet.”

Her head tilts and our eyes meet. “He has a job lined up for you?”

“He said he’d make some calls, but wanted to know if I was interested first.” I shrug. “I told him to go for it as long as the job was in this area.” I grin and kiss her button nose. “Nothing will make me leave you.” I kiss her lips. “If it doesn’t work out then I can look for something else.” I offer her a sheepish smile. “I may have a master’s in business and finance.”

“Why am I only finding this out now? I thought all you ever wanted was to play hockey.”

“That assessment is correct, except I got a free ride to college so while I worked to support Felicity and me, I also attended college on a hockey scholarship. I decided to study something smart, just in case the hockey didn’t last, so I’d have something to fall back on. It was hard going because I had no interest really. But I needed to think about my sister, which is what got me through.” I chuckle. “Not sure if I slept more than two hours a night for a few years.”

She reaches up and brushes the hair back from my forehead. “So, you’re a man of many talents then, huh?”

Wiggling my brows, I tease, “I can sure show you one of my more popular ones.”

Chuckling, Violet quickly glances around and then straddles me. Her arms wrap around my neck and then all sense leaves me as I feel the plump mounds of her breasts pressing against my chest, and her sweet lips rubbing along mine. “You’re asking for trouble,” I groan, my cock hard and throbbing in my shorts.

“Then take me home for a quickie,” she whispers into my ear, my hands gripping her ass tightly while I try to control the heat she always arouses inside of me.

24

Violet

The minute we’re inside our bungalow, Blake tugs my T-shirt over my head, followed by my bra, and before I can even suggest the bedroom, he has his mouth and hands on my breasts. My hands thread through his hair and pull him back, wanting his eyes on me.

He lightly flicks a nipple, playing with it with his wet tongue while I franticly start grinding on his erection. My arousal is fast and furious and when Blake throws his head back, clenching his jaw tightly shut, I know he’s about to come too.

Quickly jumping from his lap, I remove the rest of my clothing, shove Blake’s shorts down to reveal his hugely swollen cock, and then climb back on. My fingers wrap tightly around Blake’s shaft and slowly stroke back and forth as I watch precum trickle from the slit. He pants and when I slowly sink down on him, the hands holding my naked bottom tremble.

My flesh quivers where his touch burns and I pause trying to catch my breath. I don’t think this man under me has a clue as to how much I truly love him. How much I want and need him in my life.

Blake slowly moves and everything in me comes to life; my whole being tingles and hums with excitement while I clench around the throbbing erection buried deeply inside of my body.

My breaths become quicker, blending with Blake’s and when I meet his heated gaze, I fall apart, coming on his cock. My eyes drift closed as my release takes over, controlling my jerky grinding on Blake. He grunts and holds me firmly on him, and the feeling of his hot semen spraying inside my quivering pussy, prolongs my climax to the point that when I’m done, I collapse with my face buried in Blake’s neck. My arms hang loosely down at my side while Blake holds me close, his breaths slowly becoming less harsh.

“I need a nap,” I groan.

Blake chuckles. “I’d be happy to spend the day in bed with you, babe.”

Smiling against his warm skin, I slip my tongue between my lips and lick his neck, I feel Blake’s reaction between my legs as his penis twitches, and hardens again, still inside of me.

“You’re not going to get back to work any time soon if you keep this up,” he comments. “We’ve just taken the edge off. Next time won’t be so quick.”

Pushing away from his chest, I cup his jaw and hold him steady. “The minute we start touching, we both can’t hold back long enough to prolong anything.”

“You feel too good,” he cups my breasts and rubs his thumbs over the hard nipples. “And when I see you like this, naked and sitting on my dick, I need about ten damn hands because I just want to touch you everywhere, and all at once.”

“Hmm,” I mumble, enjoying the feeling of his arousal growing inside of me.

Leaning back slightly, I rest my hands on his knees. Blake moans as I tighten around him, and then slides his arms behind my back to stop me from falling backwards. That’s all I needed as I slowly start to ride him. I haven’t done it quite like this before.

“Fuck,” he curses. “I feel you flooding my dick … God, Violet.” His hands tremble as he tries to help me ride him, but when our breaths become labored, I slowly pull up until just the tip of him is inside of me, and then I just as slowly slide back down. His eyes roll but the minute he grabs my face and brings it up to his, I’m lost.

Our kiss is so hot, with our tongues and teeth clashing, my nipples rubbing across his chest. It’s all too much and I come in a hot rush of pure pleasure. By the time we’re both finished, I’m worn out. “I really do need a nap,” I mumble, unable to keep my eyes open.

“Hold tight,” Blake whispers, and then I feel him moving us into the bedroom. “Climb on the bed, babe.”

Without another thought, I climb into the middle of the bed and then sigh when I feel Blake spoon me from behind. “I’m sticky,” I tell him, not really complaining.