His belly trembles and his breath catches as he arches against me, panting. “Stop,” he hisses, pulling me away. “I want you to ride me.” He tugs me up so that I’m straddling his lap.
My eyes close as a soft moan escapes when his fingers slide between the lips of my pussy. I’m really wet with arousal and so ready for him.
“I agree.”
My eyes widen because I hadn’t realized that I’d spoken out loud.
“Move closer,” he says, taking hold of his thick shaft. “Slide down slowly, babe.” He pants and my moan is caught in the back of my throat at the sensation of having him stretching me, sliding deep.
My arms hold him close around his neck while his arms wrap around my waist. I bury my face in the curve of his neck, relishing in the feel of being so close to the man who I gave my heart to many years before.
“Grind on me,” Jace whispers. “My balls are locked and loaded.”
I chuckle with him, which soon turns to moans as I do as he asks. I undulate my hips and the friction stimulates my clit.
Throwing my head back, I grind down harder when Jace sucks at my breasts, his cock so hard and pulsing within me that my orgasm rushes forward.
And then, I’m convulsing in his arms while Jace holds me down, lost in his own pleasure. But while my release continues to overtake my body, my eyes stay locked with Jace’s gaze. Witnessing his pleasure intensifies mine as I ripple along the length of his pulsing cock.
His release fills me and when our lips meet in a hungry kiss, my body ignites all over again before it has the time to cool.
Breaking from the kiss, Jace pushes the wet strands of my hair that have stuck to my face behind my ear, and with a soft kiss, he whispers, “I love you.”
I cup his face, and smiling, I tell him, “You’re my heart, Jace.” Kissing each of his eyelids, I add, “I love you,” before I wrap myself around him and enjoy the feeling of him holding me close.
I love our children with all my heart, but these moments, alone with Jace, I cherish.
Jace
Kix is packed this afternoon for the concert, and it’s the first time that I’ve seen the dance floor covered with kids. They’re all sitting and watching with apt attention as Deception moves a few pieces of equipment around. There is a buzz of excitement and I watch as Savannah moves between the children, handing out small cups with lids, filled with lukewarm hot chocolate. Don’t want those little tongues burning.
The adults have a choice of eggnog, mulled wine, or the hot chocolate, which is all on the house. My brother and Dahlia, with long distance help from Savannah, have arranged this well. It’s a real family occasion and I smile when I find Charlie in the crowd of children. He has Tammie under one of his arms, and two year old Jamie on his lap. Way back when, Charlie appointed himself as Tammie’s protector and they’re very rarely apart. It’s cute to watch and it always causes my heart to clench with love for them.
They each have their own friends back home, but their spare time is always spent together. They’re as close as Ryder and I used to be as kids. I was forever in fights protecting Ryder. I laugh to myself because to hear Ryder tell it, I’m lying.
At the end of the day, Ryder is my brother and I’d do anything for him, and the thing about us is that I know he’d be there the minute I asked.
I watch now as Ryder greets someone I haven’t seen around before. The man is tall with slightly overlong hair. He’s broader in the shoulders that are covered with a black leather jacket. Moving closer, I notice that the rest of him is encased in black: jeans, boots, and shirt.
Ryder spots me approaching and indicates for me to join them, which I’d planned on regardless.
“Jace, I’d like you to meet Ruben McKenzie, he owns Kenza, the club in Lexington where Deception used to play, and Ruben, this is my brother, Jace.”
We get the pleasantries over with when Ruben retrieves a white envelope from his inside pocket and taps it against his fingers. “When I spoke to Jack, he mentioned about the charity concert and the reason behind it.” He pauses. “I wasn’t sure at the time if I’d be free to attend with it being Christmas Eve, but nevertheless, I always intended on making a donation.” He grins. “My wife does a lot of charity work in Lexington, so on behalf of all the McKenzies, I’d like to give you this.” Ruben passes the envelope to Ryder. “I’d rather you don’t open that until after we’ve left.” Ruben holds his hand out and an attractive redhead is pulled to his side. “My wife, Rosie,” he introduces.
“I’m really excited that we’re here,” Rosie says. “Unfortunately, we can’t stay to the end because we need to drive home to help with the homeless dinner that we host every Christmas Eve.”
“I’m sure the guys appreciate you being here, and especially the donation to such a good cause.”
“They’re more than welcome,” Ruben says.
“If you’ll excuse us, I want to introduce Ruben to someone.” Rosie tugs her husband with her, and I turn and grin at Ryder.
“He’s a good guy, huh?” I ask Ryder.
“He sure is. All the McKenzies are from what the guys say.” Ryder shrugs. “We need to get this thing rolling soon before the kids get too restless.”
“Savannah’s in her element here,” I observe and smile at my excited wife as she rushes over to me.