Fate (Killarny Brothers 1)

“Well, say whatever it is you’re going to say and then get out.”

She was clearly in no mood to hear my apology, but I started with it anyway.

“I talked to Emma and I know you might think it’s crazy, but sometimes it really helps to get some advice from a twelve year old. She knows what she is talking about a lot of the time and even though she has still got a lot left to learn about the world, the kid is quick and I’m pretty sure she is right about all of this.”

Sara held her hands up expectantly. “So?”

I reached for her hands and took them in mine. “I am genuinely sorry that my omission hurt you. I thought I was doing the right thing by not telling you, but I realize that a lot of that was because I didn’t want to say anything disparaging about my mother. She was a good woman, but I think we’ve all had our moments that we aren’t proud of. I didn’t want to talk about it because I was ashamed. That wasn’t reason enough to keep the secret from you, not when you were working so hard to make sure we could still be in the derby. You were standing up to your father for me, and I know the kind of guts that must have taken.”

I saw a tear start to creep down her face and I reached up to wipe it away. She took my hand and held it to her cheek.

“I know it’s not your fault and I understand that you were just doing what you thought was right. It’s all in the past, and you’ve known about it for some time, but I’m just learning about it now, and it’s all quite a shock.”

“I know,” I said as I leaned in to kiss her. She didn’t resist. Instead, she held onto me and kissed me hungrily. She was tearing at my clothes, and we were

barely inside her bedroom before she had peeled away ever stitch of my clothing and she was out of her dress as well.

“Fuck me,” she demanded, and I was all too eager to accommodate her wishes.

I leaned down and began to kiss and suckle her breasts which were bared before me. Her entire body was shivering, and she sighed deeply, the desire she felt palpable underneath my hands. I reached down between her legs and found her slick and wet, and I wanted to taste her again.

She was sweet and slightly tart, and as my tongue moved in circles around her clit, I could feel her vibrating under me, a strong orgasm building as I used my fingers to reach deep inside her, finding just the right spot and stroking her until she screamed again and again, until my lips were covered in her wetness. Only then did I sink my cock into her, fully to the hilt. She was tight and oh so wet; it took all of my restraint to keep from blasting inside her in a single stroke. She moaned and cried out underneath me, her finger rubbing her clit as I fucked her with deliberate, hard strokes.

“You’re mine,” I said as I stood at the edge of the bed, her ass hanging off of it as I held onto her thighs and plowed into her. I watched as she reached up with her other hand to pinch her nipples in turn and the sight of it was almost too much. “You are so fucking hot, Sara. Tell me when you want me to come.” I groaned as I tried to hold back. “I am so close.”

My hips were thrusting like mad, balls slapping against her ass.

“Fuck me,” she cried out, and that was all it took for me to fill her up, my cum seeping out from between us where we were joined. I held my weight above her and watched her as she moaned and writhed underneath me.

“I’m going to need you to do that a few more times tonight, Pete. Promise?”

“Promise,” I said as I scooped her up into my arms and kissed her deeply.

Chapter 10

Sara

I woke the next morning with Pete Killarny still in my bed, his fingers between my legs and his cock prodding me in the back. I could tell what he had on his mind, and I wanted to stay and indulge him, but we had already done so much the night before that I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to walk today.

And today was the day that I had a lot left to do. It was derby day, and I knew that Pete had to get back to his people.

“Hey now,” I said as I swatted him away playfully. “You’ve got places to be and so do I.”

He rolled me over and kissed me, groaning, and moving his body on top of mine.

“I do have somewhere to be,” he whispered in my ear. “Deep inside that sweet pussy of yours.”

I laughed and tried to push him off, but he was showering me with kisses and caresses. Giving in for a few extra minutes, I let him travel further south, licking me and fingering me to one incredible orgasm before I insisted that I had to get in the shower.

By the time I got out, he was gone, but I found a note left tucked within some panties on my bed.

“Do not wear any of these today,” it read, and I decided I could work with that. I laughed as I got dressed, wondering what else I’d learn about Pete Killarny in the coming days, but knowing that there was so much more that had to be handled today before I could start thinking about the future.

The first thing that had to be done was the last thing I wanted to do. I didn’t even want to think about it, but I knew that I was the only person in the world who had a chance of stopping my father from following through with whatever his plans were today.

I finished getting ready. Done up to the nines I carryied my hat down to my father’s office, where I hoped I would find him.

He was there, and like I had been a few nights before he was prowling through the same drawer.