Page 84 of Stolen Sun

“Grant Williams.”

“Of fucking course. Keep an eye on him, but don’t spook him. Her dad is first on the list. I can’t risk anything happening before tonight’s dinner. Anything new out of Leah?”

“She’s tried, but she still doesn’t know who the baby daddy is. You know, Dec, if it is Nate’s baby, that means Noel-“

“You let me worry about that.” I cut him off with a growl.

“Yeah, my bad, man.”

Without a word, I hang up. I’ll find a way to give her babies of our own if she wants them.

By the time I finish with my usual routine, I’m still too pissed off about letting Grant live when I had him under my knife, so I add a few more sets. My chest and shoulders are screaming by the time my mood allows me to stop. I clean off my equipment before going to grab a quick shower.

Walking through my,our, bedroom, I notice the bed is empty. Glancing around the dark room, I don’t see her, so I check the bathroom. Empty.

The fuck?

Walking a little faster back down the hall, I check the office and the kitchen. As I’m pulling up the camera app on my phone, a shadow passes over the living room. Looking out the window, I see her pacing on the back porch in the dim, early morning light.

If she wanted private phone calls, she shouldn’t have married me. Wasting no time, I step out to hear what she thinks she’s plotting.

“…just thought you should know.” She stares at the wood line waiting for the other person to respond. “It’s over, Dad. Find another way to keep the money.”

Turning to pace more, she freezes when her eyes meet mine.

“Gotta go,” she says before ending the call.

I clench my jaw and breathe through my nose, recalculating the plans that her phone call just shot to hell.

“Noel,” I manage to say in an even tone.

“I don’t want to have dinner with them, Declan. I don’t even want to see them in the foreseeable future. I’m not willing to share our happiness with them. I’m just done,” she says, explaining herself.

I’m so fucking proud of her, but she doesn’t understand everything I had planned.

“Why are you up this early?” I ask instead of addressing the situation.

She looks confused. “I have to let Joe know I’m taking off the rest of the week. He would definitely tell my parents, so I wanted to call Dad first.”

“Come with me,” I say with a smile.

I walk her straight to the shower. As soon as I turn the water on, she undresses and stands under the water. Her thick brown curls flatten and darken down her back. My eyes wander down to her tight ass to watch the water trickle down.

I wish I could do this all day, but her phone call just made me pressed for time. Walking up behind her, I grab her tits and pull on her nipples, loving the way she cries out for me. Then I dip my fingers into her pussy. As soon as my fingers are slick with her, I bend her over.

“Put your hands on the bench,” I coax.

She does what she’s told, and I turn on the vibrator to rub along her clit then dip it into her wet cunt.

I set a bottle of lube next to her before replacing the vibrator with my cock. Plunging into her warm, slick hole, I bury myself deep inside her. Using the vibrator against her clit, I work her slowly to an orgasm.

Her whimpers turn to moans as her pussy squeezes down on me, and I know she’s getting close.

“That’s it, baby, come all over me.” My voice is hoarse as I lose myself in her pleasure.

I slap her ass hard and move the vibrator just as she screams out my name.

While her pussy clenches down on me, I let her ride my dick slowly, pushing against her as her walls squeeze. I take the opportunity to grab the lube and coat the vibrator. Before she stills, I pick up the pace.

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