Page 18 of Legend
I’d forgotten about the ink as it wasn’t in a spot I would see everyday. It had been placed between my shoulder blades at the middle of my back. In an elegant handwriting there it was…Glory.I wasn’t sure if I had it put in that particular spot on purpose so it wouldn’t accidentally be seen by her brothers, or if the artist just placed it there himself. I only vaguely remembered the tat shop and the artist. I had made friends with Jose Cuervo that afternoon…A well known alcohol brand and extremely reliable for getting blotto. As a man and a doctor, I should have remembered what tequila actually did to a person. But I do remember having to sign a waiver stating that I wanted the tattoo.
“I’d had a particularly bad day in the ER,” I explained to Glory. “You were off at college and Justice had just come back from visiting you. He mentioned that you were on a date with some guy the first night he was there.” I shrugged and looked away from her. “I have to admit that the news of you dating hit me hard. Not that I had any right to be jealous. But I got drunk that night and got the tatt.” Swinging my gaze back to hers, I added, “I never regretted it. I had been in love with you for a long while at that point.” I let out a heavy sigh and admitted the truth finally, “I figured it was my fate to have your name on me, cause I knew it was already inked on my heart anyway. I’m not sorry I got it, so don’t expect me to say that.”
With tears rolling down her cheeks, she gasped then leapt up onto me. “Oh, my God!”
Catching her thighs in my grip, I pulled her close and kissed her as her legs wrapped around me. We shared a long breathless kiss. I’d never experienced a kiss like it in my life. We were desperate to be closer and we kissed like it would be ourlast one on this earth. Our tongues melded together as our bare bodies melded too. It felt like this was the seal, or rather, the sealing of us. We were now officially together as we were meant to be.
Finally, I pulled my mouth from hers and we gazed into each other’s eyes.
“To think I believed that you didn’t want me,” Glory whispered.
I laughed. “Well, you were a little Miss-Know-It-All, but about this…you were wrong.”
“Cause you fooled me!” she huffed.
“I would have been in deep trouble had I agreed to be with you at eighteen,” I reminded her of the time she came to me just after her eighteenth birthday. She told me she was old enough and we should go on a date. I turned her down as easily as I could. I was just 21 at the time. Not mature enough to take on a serious relationship. No way would I have just dated her, have her, then leave her, like a young guy would do normally at that age. This was Glory Walker of all girls. Daughter of the man that literally took me into his family and saved my life.
I knew she hated me after that. Well, it felt like hate and as much as it hurt us both, it was for the best I had thought back then. It took another year for her to even look at me without that anger in her eyes. “You need to get over that now, Glory. I mean, how many men have your name inked on their body?” I asked her as I took her into the large shower stall and placed her under the warm spray. “I’m yours. Been yours for a long damn time.”
“Ok, I have to give you that. I don’t think any guy has ever gotten my name tattooed on their person before.”
“Well, if they have…” I laughed. “Too bad for them. Cause you are taken now.”
Smacking my arm, she said, “And you can bet your sweet ass, you’re taken too.”
“As long as we both know that, things should work out well.” I felt joy and a sense of contentment. Despite what else happened today, Glory and I were finally together.
With a happy exhale, she closed her eyes as the water cascaded over the both of us.
I couldn't resist, she was this close to me in all her naked glory, so to speak. And damn, if she wasn’t sexier than in my fantasies of her. Yes, I had many of those. Of course, I did. She would come on to me literally, two or three times a month for the last five years. Come up close and lean in, telling me she was mine and she was ready for me to claim her.
Fuck, her birthday parties over the last several years had been a particular kind of hell for me. The older she got, the more she filled out. Curves came, full breasts developed. Her legs were long and shapely and her dazzling smile used to make me feel like I just got punched in the gut. I always thought I should skip being here at the club on her birthday, but like a dumbass glutton for punishment, I would just have to see her. I couldn’t seem to resist. After those parties, I would go to my room and have to rub the images of her sweet face and body out while alone in my bed or the shower.
Now, here I was with her finally. I could have her at my will and I planned to keep on doing that.Having my Glory.I reached over and my hands roamed over her wet body as her skin flushed. I lowered my hand to her core and found her wet and not from the water. “God, I just can’t seem to get enough of you.” I groaned and said, “I want you, right here, right now.” Turning her to face the shower wall, I placed her hands on the tiles. With my other hand, I widened her legs and whispered in her ear, “Do you want more?”
“Yes, I do…I feel the same way. I need you deep inside me, again,” she whispered.
Being so close to her, the scent that had always been Glory wrapped around me and now, another scent mixed in with it, the sweetness of her arousal. Grasping her hips, I titled her upward so her thighs were open. Moving in closer, I slipped my hard length between her legs then rubbed my tip up and down along her slit as her juices coated me. I reveled in the feeling of her sweet, silky folds on me. “I know I just had you, but I can’t stop.” I entered her tight warm channel. I wanted to slam myself home but I took my time and inched my way into her slowly. Reaching around her body, I found her clit and played with her as I slowly but sweetly stroked into her core at the same time. I did this for a few more plunges then reaching around to her breasts, I grasped one in each hand. I lowered my lips to her neck and suckled her there, marking her as mine with an imprint of my mouth while seated inside her with my fingers owning her nipples. “Hold on, Glory,” I warned as I was about to storm her senses with all that I had.
She didn’t reply, but she kept panting and moaning in pleasure as she seemed to be lost in ecstasy.
I groaned from the tight feel of her wrapped around my length as I played with her body and suckled her neck. I lifted her a little with a stroke then would lower her as I pulled back.
Every time I went in, she moaned long and breathlessly as I filled her. “Oh…” she murmured. “Yes,” she whispered as another orgasm hit her as she breathed my name out, “Legeeennddd….”
I backed out and rammed forward, thrusting even deeper. I held still as she came. I wanted her to squeeze me and she did that so well, I almost came. But I wanted this to go on for much longer as I fought off the climax. I wanted her to come multipletimes…I wasn’t done with her yet. Slowing down, I stroked inside her, again and again. Then I pulled all the way out.
“Nooo, don’t stop…” Glory gasped and begged me for more, “Pleeaaassse…”
I held her by her hips, then positioned myself at her entrance again. In one powerful thrust, I pushed in deep.
“Legend!” Glory screamed as she took me in, up to the hilt. “Yesss...oh, yessss…”
I wasn’t sure when my usual control slipped as I found myself ramming in and out of her. I plunged up into her relentlessly, all while I tweaked her nipples.
Gasping, she took all I had to give. Moaning and whimpering in pleasure, Glory kept up with me for several more strokes until her entire body tightened. She flew over the edge while screaming my name again.
I pulled her tightly to me and pushed into her deeply. I just held her there as I whispered to her with a low growl in my voice, “You are so beautiful, Glory. God, how I love you. I’m so glad you are mine.”
