Page 17 of Property Of Nicky

“It was, babe.”

“It’s never been like that with my toys.”

Better not have been. My possessiveness wants to tell her she’s going to be throwing all those damn toys of hers away because I’m not sharing her pussy anymore, but I refrain from saying something that might cause us to get into a fight right now because those damn toys are part of her job. But when the time is right, I’ll be taking on that fight and showing her that the make-up sex can be even hotter.

“You better say that, babe. I’d be a bit burned if a piece of plastic fucked you better than me.”

“Mmm…that gives me an idea,” she purrs and wiggles around on my lap again, and I definitely like where this is going. “We should make a mold out of your cock and turn it into a dildo. Then all the women out there can experience this incredible dick of yours.”

What the fuck? I’m not sharing my dick with other women. It’s for my girl only.

“Not happening, baby. He’s only for you to play with.”

“Yeah, but what if I wanted to play with it, too. What if I wanted to have one of you in my mouth, with the other in my pussy? Or what if I want to have one of you in the front and the other in the back? Or what if I wanted you in all three of my holes at the same time?”

Hot fucking damn. My girl’s got a real good point. The image she’s conjured up for me reminds me of the other night when I walked in on her riding that saddle. Yeah, she could be riding me, while sucking me, and I could be watching from the back as I pounded deep into her ass. Maybe I like the fucking idea after all.

“How about this? You can make a mold of my dick, but it’s only for you. Not to be sold in stores.”

To this, she nods and smiles. “Deal. Now, can we do that again because my pussy wants more of you.”

I think my girl has gotten the hang of asking for what she wants. Pretty soon, she’ll learn she doesn’t have to ask, she can just take anything from me, because I’ll gladly give her everything.

“We sure as hell can, babe. You’re in the driver’s seat, remember? You go as fast or as slow as you want.”

And damn does my girl break the fucking speed limit as she takes me for a ride and bounces on my cock like she’s driving fast over a highway lined with speed bumps.

The soft touchof her fingers running over my chest has my dick stirring again. Damn. She rode me twice in the truck. Then I pounded her twice when we got back, and now my dick’s already throbbing at the sack, ready to be requested for his service again.

“Can we get married at Trigger’s?” Her question pulls me from my dick’s one-track mind and I lift my girl’s chin up to see her face. I want to make sure her request isn’t just for me.

The truth I see makes me fall that much harder in love because I’ll get to have my dad with me on my big day after all. “That’d be special, babe.”

She smiles warmly like I just made her so happy, when really, she just made another dream of mine come true.

“Can we get married next weekend?”

I can’t help but chuckle at my impatient little vixen who went from zero to hundred in the span of a day. Not that I’m complaining. I’m ready to get to the good stuff and start making our life together. I’ve been alone long enough, and have been awaiting the day to make my soul mate officially mine. Yeah, I believe in that shit through and through, but only because I know that’s what my parents are to each other, and now that I’ve met Nicky, I feel it with every part of my being. She’s my mate all right, but not just in this life, for eternity. Because even after I’m taken from this great earth, I’m still going to be loving this woman. That’s for damn sure.

“We definitely can, baby. Whatever you want, it’s yours.”

She sits up and gives me a wicked little grin and a kiss that is just as wicked and has my dick getting excited again. When she starts scooting down my body, he knows exactly what she’s after and is definitely not going to tell her no. I watch as her eyes study my cock and become smoldering, like she’s flirting with him before she approaches. He flirts right back by flexing his muscle and making himself stand tall and proud in her direction, but then he gets a little too enamored by her attention and drools a little at his slit. He’d be embarrassed about the mess he just made from nothing but a look, but when she swipes in and licks the cum away with her tongue, he is anything but ashamed of himself. He’s so damned pleased, he gives her more.

Her little tongue starts exploring every part of my tip before she moves down and explores every vein running along my shaft and every inch of its thickness. When she slides her mouth down even further and nibbles at my balls, holy hell, I nearly explode. “I love these,” she purrs through her lips as she suckles on my skin and then draws my sack into her mouth. “I love how sensitive they are.” Oh, she has no idea. I’m about to erupt all over myself if she keeps that up.

She releases them and nibbles her way back up the underside of my meat and when she gets back to the top and sees the mess I’ve once again made of myself, she sucks me into her mouth and tries to pull even more from me with the suction of her lips, the hollow of her cheeks, and that seeking little tongue of hers. And as soon as she starts swallowing me whole and groaning like she can’t get enough, like she’s starved for it, I give her exactly what her hot needy mouth is begging for. I come shooting down the back of her throat as my orgasm rocks my body.

Damn. My girl has one hungry mouth and I am definitely going to enjoy feeding her appetite. I know I’m going to enjoy everything with her, even arguing with her, because the making up will be damn worth the fight. Everything is worth it when it comes to my girl.

CHAPTER 10

Nicky

One week later….

The wedding was perfect. This reception is perfect. Everything is absolutely perfect. I look around the room once more, wanting to pinch myself to ensure I’m not dreaming, because the image in front of me feels like the most amazing dream come to life. My gorgeous man is watching me from across the room with pure love radiating from his eyes as he talks to his mom, who looks as equally happy in this moment. I know I’m going to love my mother-in-law just as much as her son does because that woman is inspiring in every single way. I love her strength and I love her heart. And in such a short time, she’s already come to love me like the “daughter she never had.”

All of a sudden, I lose my handsome groom’s attention as his gaze turns toward the door. When his body stiffens and his face turns to stone, I look to see what’s caught his attention. A police officer has just entered our wedding reception, definitely uninvited. My stomach gets twisted up in a knot when I see all the men in the room tense up. Have they done somethingoutside of the law and are now going to be arrested for it? I walk over to my husband who has now taken a lethal stance and is oozing with tension as the officer approaches him.

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