“I don’t do anything I don’t want to do. Later, Roni.”
“Later, John.”
I climb into the elevator with a smile on my lips. Not for the first time, I think about apartment shopping in New York. I’ve never considered moving away from my family permanently. However…
I’m snatched out of my thoughts by the sound of someone crying out in pleasure as I step off the elevator. I shake my head. That’s Wyatt and Nellie for sure.
His office door sits open and I can see shadows moving inside. It’s a strong reminder of how long it’s been for me. There’s only one person I want to be balls deep in and she’s off-limits for the time being.
Somehow, Roni and I have fallen into a comfortable arrangement as we manage to ignore the flaming hot chemistry between us, but I swear to you, at this moment, I’d give my fucking kidney to have Roni screaming like that. I shake my head clear. It’s been a while since I’ve had a chance like this to give my oldest brother shit.
With a grin, I sit on the edge of the reception desk and wait for my moment.
Wyatt
“Slow down, baby,” I whisper in Nellie’s ear as she cries out.
She releases a sigh and throws her head back. I nip at her cheek with my teeth before kissing the sting away, then move to her lips for a deep hot kiss. I have a tight grip on the back of her bra as she bounces on my cock in the reverse cowgirl position.
Everyone’s out of the office, leaving us to steal this moment. A moment my wife needs. When she walked into my office to ask if I wanted to order something for dinner since we both planned to stick around and get some work done, I could see in her eyes that her thoughts were elsewhere.
It’s that look she had for months before she came back to me when she was only a shell of herself. I’ve just gotten her back. I won’t allow her to slip away from me again. The thought of her sinking back into that darkness has me thrusting up into her tight pussy harder.
“Oh my God, Wy,” she cries.
“Fucking right. Call my name, baby. Arch your back for me.”
She does so obediently, and my balls start to tighten. I drop my gaze to her ass spread in my lap, swallowing my cock with each rise and fall. Sucking my lip between my teeth, I groan. It’s all I can do to keep from blowing on the spot.
However, what does take me over the edge is the way she starts to swivel and swirl her hips nice and slow as she squeezes her walls around me. I wrap my hand in her bra strap tight enough to pop the entire thing. Needing her close, I band my other arm around her exposed breasts and hold her to me.
Feeling her hard nipples against my arm, I wish she were facing me so I could pop one in my mouth. I didn’t get enough when I first pulled the cups down to feast on her mounds.
“Wyatt,” she screams as I pump into her hard and fast. It’s all I need to release into her heat with enough force to leave my head spinning.
We’re both panting as we come down from the heaven we always create together. From the first time she gave herself to me, I’ve known perfection and never want to know what life is without it. Inhaling deeply, I take in the heady scent of sex and us.
“I love you,” I pant against the side of her face as sweat drops down mine.
“I love you too,” she says breathily. With a small chuckle, she turns and pecks my lips. “Does this mean we’re going home now?”
I kiss her forehead. “No, go clean up. I’ll call for dinner.”
“Make sure you order something for me too.”
I look up to find my brother standing in the doorway with his back to us. His shoulders shaking with laughter. “John I’m going to fuck you up if you don’t get your ass away from that door.”
“You know I like to watch,” he teases.
“Dude,” I growl.
He throws his hands up. “Listen, I just got here.” He chuckles and walks off.
I kiss Nellie’s head as I lift and turn her so that I’m covering her body as I grab her dress off my desk. She begins to fix her bra while I turn her dress right side out. Lifting my gaze to look at my wife, I nearly burst into laughter.
Her wide-eyed expression is priceless. It’s not the first time we’ve been caught fucking, but as always, her reaction is priceless. I hand her the dress before tugging her into my arms and kissing her lips.
“Relax, it was a joke. He didn’t watch. That’s not John. He’s huge on consent and respecting boundaries.”
“We have to stop having sex every and anywhere. This is getting out of hand,” she scowls at me.
I snort. “You and I know that’s a damn lie. Your pussy gets wet from the thought of getting caught. I know my baby’s nasty,” I tease.
She swats my chest. I laugh and kiss her neck. “Get dressed. I’ve been wanting to talk to this guy anyway,” I say.
She nods as I release her to pull up my pants and fix myself up. I open the desk and pull out the wipes we keep in there for times like this. Like I said, we’re not going to stop fucking in the office or any other random place for that matter.
Once I’m good to go, I walk out of my office into the main area, closing the door behind me. John is up front with a menu in his hands. I close the distance and slap him in the back of the head.
He turns to me with a smile in his eyes. “You do know I could have been dad?”
“And?”
He shrugs. “You guys looking to eat anything in particular? I’m starving.”
“Not really. Nel didn’t say what she wants, but we had pizza the other night.”
“Thai fusion it is,” he croons.
I stare at my brother as he places all but the Thai menu back into the desk. Something is up with him. I try to put my finger on it. I’ve picked up on it for a while now.
“Is Nellie right?”
He lifts his eyes to lock with mine. The storm that enters them so strong, he knows what I’m asking.
“Be honest with me. She says it’s a girl. Some chick that was at my wedding. Why didn’t you bring her inside to meet the family? From the way you’ve been acting lately, disappearing and shit. She has to mean something to you.”
“You want to do this now?” he drools and lifts a brow.
“Answer me this? Is it the one from the rescue?”
He gives a small nod. I grimace and lean back against the desk behind me. Tossing the menu down, he leans to rest against the desk too, mirroring my stance.
“Roni,” he says as if that’s all the explanation needed.
“And Missy?”
He rolls his eyes, turning to glare off into space. “Complicated. Not my problem anymore if I can help it. If only I could get her to see that, my life would be golden,” he mutters.
“What does that mean?”
He shrugs and turns to look me in the eyes. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of it. How are you, how’s Nellie holding up?”
I narrow my eyes. “John, one of these days you’re going to learn to release shit before it builds and explodes.”
“And one of these days you’re going to learn that we all have to make our mistakes and do things our own way, not Wyatt’s way,” he returns.
“Fair enough, but I watch you fix everyone and everyone else’s shit without thinking about yourself. I’m making sure you’re not doing it again.”