Well, I got my dad’s seal of approval, and honestly, it makes me feel so much better. I don’t care what others think, but I know she was worried, maybe because she thinks it will be a lot of drama if this isn’t forever, but it is and it’s time she realised that. Plus, there’s the complication of Justin, but we can tell him. He’ll be angry, but he will have to get over it.
Lexi is mine.
Grabbing dessert, I bring it into the living room and take another trip for plates before cutting the cake and serving it. After I sit, I let my hand drift to Lexi’s thigh under the table as I take a bite. She leans into my touch as she eats.
When we’re through, I clean up and everyone sits around, drinking and talking. Lexi brings the cake into the kitchen as I’m wiping my hands on a dish towel. While she’s distracted, I flick the vibrator back on. She almost drops the cake as she stumbles into the fridge with a moan. Her head snaps up, and she spots me watching her like a predator.
“Come here, Angel,” I demand.
She tries to resist, but I press the pulsating button on my phone, and with a moan, she staggers over to me, her eyes wild and body shaking in arousal.
Grabbing her, I push her into the island so she’s facing the doorway with the counter blocking her bottom half. I flip her dress up, grasp the vibrator, and pull it in and out of her like it’s my cock.
“Tyler,” she hisses in warning, even as she pushes back to take it deeper, her hands splaying on the counter. “They could walk in any minute.”
“Guess we better be fast then,” I murmur, pulling the vibrator free. I undo my trousers, press the head of my cock to her pussy, and lean into her, kissing the pounding pulse point on her neck. “Keep your eyes on that door, Angel,” I demand, and in one quick thrust, I bury myself in her.
She turns her head and muffles her moan against her arm as I grab her hips and start to fuck her for real. She’s pulsing around me and dripping from the vibrator, and I know she’s so wound up, it won’t take her long to come around my dick like a good little girl, drenching it, so even when we’re back out there, she’ll know who she belongs to.
Me.
“Does it turn you on knowing they could walk in at any moment?” I ask, fisting her hair and pulling her head back. “That any of them could come in and see me fucking you? That they could hear you?”
She cries out, pushing back onto my cock. “Yes, God, yes,” she exclaims, clamping around me so tightly, I have to fight to pull my cock out.
“I can’t wait to have your cum all over my cock and go back out there knowing I just made you come in the next room,” I murmur against her skin.
Laughter reaches us, and she gasps, but the idea of us being caught makes her groan and push back harder. Her hand drops down as she takes my cock like a good little girl.
“I’m just going to get a drink,” we hear Flo call.
Grinning, I reach around and flick her clit, making her cry out, even as she tries to pull away, but I won’t let her.
“You still have one here,” my dad hollers, and their footsteps retreat.
Lexi is panting, and her body is trembling. Grabbing the vibrator, I press it hard against her clit, letting it rock through her body as I slam into her again and again. “Come for me, Angel, come all over my cock.”
She whimpers, pushing back, and with one more thrust, she does just that. Her pussy clenches around me like a fist, trapping my cock inside her as she cries out and comes. Her whole body jerks with the force of her release. I wrap my hand around her neck, holding her to me as I fuck her through it, and with a groan of my own, I fill her sweet little pussy with my seed.
We both pant heavily, trying to catch our breath as we lean against the counter, until I laugh. Pulling free of her body, I kiss her shoulder before reaching down and tugging her panties up and into place. “Go back in there now, Angel, no cleaning up. I want you to feel my cum dripping from you as you talk and make nice.”
I step back as she turns and stumbles. Her cheeks are red, her eyes are wide from her release, her chest is heaving, and her breasts are almost spilling from her dress—I’ve never seen something so beautiful. “Holy hell,” she whispers. “That was so fucking hot.”
Grinning, I put my cock away and zip up just as we hear someone heading our way. I turn and grab the dish towel and a plate. Lexi panics and snatches a cup, pretending to wait to pass it to me as my stepmom comes in. She smiles widely at us, her cheeks heated from the wine.
“More wine?” she asks.
“Fridge, Carol,” I tell her nicely as Lexi blushes and looks away. “Should be nice and chilled. Careful of the condensation, might get your hand wet,” I comment, teasing Lexi, who looks at me with a grin.
Carol blinks in confusion, but grabs it and heads back out. “So twisted.” She laughs.
“You love it, Angel. Now go entertain. If you get stuck for conversation, feel free to mention how much you love my thick—”
“Forgot the bottle opener,” Carol announces as she steps into the room.
“Cake. You enjoyed it, didn’t you?” I finish.
“I did,” Lexi hedges and turns away as Carol searches for the opener. She sets the cup down. “It was really juicy, very satisfying,” she remarks before starting to leave the kitchen. “Best cake I’ve ever had.”
I grin, unable to help it, as Carol grabs the opener and looks at me. “Truly was a great cake, Ty!” she says before heading out also, leaving me behind as I laugh.
I’m so goddamn lucky I found my angel.
Lexi
I stayed at Tyler’s last night. After everyone left, we were slightly drunk, and we stumbled to bed and made messy love, laughing at what happened at dinner. Now I’m on my way home, my heart filled with happiness, and I’m wearing a goofy grin I can’t get rid of.
Ty’s dad was super sweet and nice, and kept dropping little comments that made me think he knew about Tyler and me. It didn’t bother me, to be honest. I’m not ashamed of dating Tyler, why should I be? He’s an incredible man, the best, and I don’t care about his age.
I just don’t want to ruin his work or his relationship with his son, but I know he’s wondering if I’m embarrassed to be dating him. He hasn’t asked, but I catch the looks when he thinks I don’t notice. He’s hurt and wondering if I plan to leave just because it’s hard.
I don’t. I love our little secret, knowing we share something no one else knows, but I’m also very sure about him. We haven’t been dating long, but when you know, you know. The world stops when we are together, my heart recognises his, and we are just…right. Like we’re made to be together. I never thought I’d believe in soulmates, but Tyler makes me want to start.
I love him so much it’s unreal.
It’s obvious, and for a girl like me, that’s scary but also freeing. I know he will always be there, always look after me, always protect me, and always love me. We will always have fun, and he will support me. He understands my passions and asks about my day. He listens. He’s too perfect. Nobody is, but to me? He’s as close as anyone can get.
Maybe it’s time we go public. It would be nice not to have to hide it anymore.