Page 77 of Together We Burn
She shook wildly on her tiptoes, her legs spread as wide as her jean shackles would allow.
“Use the counter, baby,” I said through gritted teeth, thrusting up into her as I simultaneously pushed her further up the marble until her toes barely touched the floor. I pulsed the finger in her ass and pumped my cock in and out of her pussy, as a tight, tingling sensation filled my balls.
“Come with me, Stefany,” I ground out, pistoning my hips frantically, the sound of skin on skin colliding filling the kitchen. “Come on my cock as I come inside you.”
She shuddered, and my orgasm erupted as she cried out, her pussy squeezing and milking my dick. Dropping my head to her back, I thrust up again, ensuring I’d given her every last drop.
Her chest heaved against the counter with every breath she took as I slowly pulled out of her, and she remained dangled over the edge. Bending down, I tugged up my jeans and then did the same for Stefany, pausing to bite her ass.
Helping her off the counter, I suddenly regretted the primal need to take her at that moment, hating that I couldn't take my time cleaning her up as I pulled her jeans over her hips.
“Asshole,” she said sleepily. I sunk my hand into her hair and tugged it backward, capturing her lips with mine and plunging my tongue into her mouth. She was pliable when sated, letting me dominate the kiss the same way I dominated her body.
The ding of the elevator and a bark from Rocky had Stefany alert and moving away. Nate ran into the kitchen and handed her the lead.
“Was he good?” she asked, combing her fingers through her hair as her dog ran past her to his water bowl and Nate happily nodded.
“Yeah! He played fetch, chased after a squirrel, and did a huge poop!” he exclaimed. “Uncle Alex had to pick it up; it took like three poop bags.” Turning to me, he asked, “Can we playMario Brothers?”Honestly, this kid was a mile a minute.
“Tomorrow,” Chris said, appearing in the kitchen looking slightly flushed, her hair somewhat tangled and her lips shiny. She played with Nate’s hair, avoiding Stefany's wide-eyed gaze, which quickly morphed into a scowl, and she directed him down the hall by his head. “It’s bedtime, buddy. You and Jake can play tomorrow.”
And just like that, Nate yawned and nodded. Ducking out from under his mom’s hold, Nate ran back and wrapped his arms around Stefany’s legs.
“Thank you for letting me play with Rocky.”
Stefany awkwardly patted his head. “Anytime, kiddo.”
“Do you think he will want to sleep in my room?” he asked, looking up at his aunt, still coiled around her legs. Stefany shrugged and watched as her bear of a dog walked to Nate and rubbed his nose on his bare arm.
“I think he’s found a new friend.” She smiled, trying to shake off the child who clung to her, clearly uncomfortable. Nate grinned wide, releasing his aunt, and then he turned and hugged me before running off to bed with Rocky in tow.
“Where’s Alex?” Stefany asked her sister, who at this point still hadn’t looked at her.
“Mom, come see Rocky!” Nate called from his room. Chris sheepishly smiled and began to back out of the kitchen.
“Chris,” Stefany warned, slowly following her.
“Mom,” Nate moaned. “Come see before he moves.”
“I should really see what he wants,” Chris said, turning and jogging down the hall. Stefany took two steps forward before I caught her waist, pulling her to me.
“Baby, leave it,” I said in her ear.
“Did you see her face?” she asked, struggling against me. “I told you I would kill him, Jake.”
“Can you do it in the morning?” I asked, laughing. “I’m not done with you tonight.”
“No, I’m going to castrate him and feed him his dick.”
Laughing harder, since it was usually me in the doghouse, I hauled Stefany over my shoulder like she weighed nothing, and she bellowed in anger, smacking her fists into my back and kicking out her legs.
Landing a hard slap on her ass, she stilled on a gasp as I carried her towards my room just as the elevator doors opened, and a guilty-looking Alex stepped out.
“You’re dead, Alexander Jones,” she snarled, starting to wriggle to get to him, but I hiked her further up my shoulder, walking her away from her best friend. “You hear me?Dead, you son of a bitch. My sister? My goddamn fucking sister?”
As we passed Nate's room, his laugh echoed out into the hall as he shouted, “Ten bucks, Aunt Stefy.”
All of the fight in Stefany vanished as she heard her nephew called herAuntfor the first time.
