236\u2013Against His Dick\u00a0<\/p>\n
Madeline:\u00a0<\/p>\n
His mother started to go on a tangent, yelling at him about many things and reminding him that he had a pack he should have thought about before choosing to go rogue.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI cannot understand what made you think you were making the right decision choosing that bitch over your crown,\u201d his mother screamed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her voice was so loud that I gently tapped my hand on my children\u2019s backs to ask them to walk away.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I did not like how she spoke about me, and I knew my children would be bothered too.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you so much for congratulating me on my wedding and for respecting my wife,\u201d Baxter responded. \u201cBy the way, I was not even going to attend your call. It was that naive girl who made me do it because she was worried you would be upset, but I guess it is time that I make decisions for myself because I know people around me.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
His voice was so stern that it shocked me. I did not understand why he took such a strong stance for me, but it surprised me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
No one had ever done that for me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cBye,\u201d he said as he cut the call. Then he turned and gave me a very upsetting glare.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t ask me again to call her,\u201d he reminded me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I gave him a hand gesture.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cLet\u2019s go,\u201d he said as he carried Bodhi and Elara while I carried Gina.\u00a0<\/p>\n
By the time we reached the motel, the sky had darkened.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My arms felt heavy from carrying one of my children every few hours. I was confused how Baxter was not sore.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Once we were inside the room, I let out a deep breath because it was much warmer.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Baxter had already moved all the bags to one side and tucked the sheets neatly onto the bed for the children.\u00a0<\/p>\n
We helped the children change, and after feeding them, we put them to bed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Once they settled, I went into the bathroom, took a shower, and then grabbed my silk pajamas from the bag and changed into them.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When I came out, Baxter was already lying on the couch.,\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI am tired,\u201d I whispered as I placed a knee on the cushion.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He just looked at me. His back was against the couch\u2019s backrest, and I was in the open space.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Without another word, I crawled onto the couch. I gave him my back and faced away, looking at the bed where my children were sleeping.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Baxter was shirtless that night and I noticed that he did not wrap his arm around me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I guessed it was because last night he thought I did not want much contact between our bodies.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tonight I felt different. I was in a lot of pain. By pain, I meant the pain of arousal around him, and I wondered if\u00a0<\/p>\n
he felt the same.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/2\u00a0<\/p>\n
236\u2013Against His Dick\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 Bonus\u00a0<\/p>\n
For him it would be worse because I remembered he would feel it through his whole body.\u00a0<\/p>\n
We stayed silent. I noticed that he kept very still.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The silence felt heavy between us before he finally moved.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It was only a small shift as he adjusted himself, and our bodies touched. I closed my eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I was on the very edge of the couch, and I pulled back slowly until our bodies touched again.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He was a large man, and the couch being wide helped us fit on it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The lower parts of our bodies touched. My hips pressed against something hard and I gasped. I heard him gulp behind me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
After a few more seconds of silence, I noticed he drew closer because I could feel his breath on my neck.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His hand reached toward my stomach and I did not stop him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI hope you don\u2019t mind,\u201d he whispered into my ear. His lips touched my cheek and I stayed quiet.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His other hand tried to move under my body and I lifted myself a little.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI think you are asleep,\u201d I whispered. \u201cPeople move around in their sleep.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I said the words and closed my eyes, trying to tell him that we did not need to talk about it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I move way too much,\u201d he whispered into my ear and at that time I realized he was as horny for me as I was at that moment.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But it was enough for\u00a0<\/p>\n
m to know that I was giving him consent, and he seemed to take it instantly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The next moment, his hand moved under my body and reached over to grab my breast through my silk shirt.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My eyes widened in surprise, but I bit my bottom lip in anticipation.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He began to massage my breast, his touch was aggressive, while his other hand slipped down into my silk pajama bottoms.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He was not gentle as he tucked his hand between my legs, his lips trailing kisses along my cheek and ear, sending shivers down my spine.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ruby Walker is a rising voice in the world of romance and spicy fiction. With a gift for weaving deep emotions, sizzling chemistry, and unexpected twists, her stories are a blend of passion and drama that captivate readers from start to finish. Ruby\u2019s writing style is bold and irresistible\u2014perfect for those who crave intense, addictive love stories.<\/p>\n
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