Forbidden Forever (16 page)

Once I have completed
removing them, I kiss up her leg until I reach the juicy sweet spot
between her thighs. She puts one leg over my shoulder and leans back
onto my bike. Fuck yes. I can't wait to make her cum all over my bike
so every time I get on it I will be reminded of how I make her feel
and how she makes me feel. I lick up and down and circle around her
clitoris. I feel her body quiver with every movement and I watch as
she enjoys the feeling. I slide two fingers in and her hips move back
and forth. I lick then suck her clit as she pulls my hair and moans
in ecstasy. I run my hand up her body and push her bra up to release
her breasts and I rub my fingers over her already sensitive nipples.
I grab one and squeeze as I lick her pussy. She runs her hand down
and she starts rubbing her clit in unison with my licking and she
shakes as she cums for me.

"Oh yeah, baby. Cum
for me," I whisper.

After she has relaxed, I
turn her around and she holds on to the bike. I undo my pants and
slide my hard length into her, slamming hard enough to feel my balls
slap against her ass. "Oh yeah." She reaches below and
grabs my balls into her hand and the soft touch of her hand sends me
sky rocketing over the edge. I brush her hair off the back of her
neck and lean down to bite her as I come down from the best climax I
have ever had. I can see her smile as I slowly pull myself out of
her. She stands up and though she is still wearing her shirt, I can
see her hard nipples through the fabric, and as a man, I can't help
but stare.

"See something you
like?" she asks.

"Always you,
Sapphire," I tell her.

She puts her pants back
on and I do the same. We grab our things and go to the elevator. It
has been twice today and my dick is still hard as a rock. I don't
think I will ever get enough of this woman. The elevator stops and
opens to the foyer; I grab her hand and lead her into the bedroom.
She is grinning ear to ear as she pulls her shirt over her head,
undoing her bra and lying on the bed.

"Aren't you
forgetting something, Sapphire?" I question her.

She giggles and
exclaims, "Oh no, baby, I thought it was time for you to have
some one on one time with my mouth."

"Hell yeah."
This has to be a dream because my life can't be this good. Three
times in one night and where in the hell did I get this much energy?
I strip down and climb into the bed next to her. Her skin is still
glistening from the parking garage and her nipples are aroused peaks
that I want to suck. She wraps her hand firmly around my shaft and
strokes up and down at a steady pace, sliding her hand to my balls
and lightly rolling them in her hand. Watching her is almost as
erotic as the act itself. Her eyes are focused on me as she takes one
of her hands and brushes her hair off one shoulder to the other. The
line of her neck and the way her veins pulsate as she sucks on my
cock is making my toes curl and my eyes glaze over. I can no longer
contain the pressure building and I try to pull back but she doesn't
let me go and I just let go. She licks her lips and climbs on top of
me; her smooth breasts lay on my chest. At least an hour goes by
before either one of us moves.

The night continues on
like this until we are both out of steam and we finally fall asleep
in each other's arms. Lying in bed, I decide to take Laney on a trip
to Atlanta to the Fox Theatre to see the singer Hunter Hudson. He is
playing and I know she loves music and I know she will love it there,
plus as a bonus I know him from before when he used to sing at Mouth.
Being there truly makes you feel like royalty and I want her to feel
like a princess every day. I get so excited planning our trip in my
head that I can't wait to get up and start the day. I hate moving her
when she looks so peaceful sleeping, but I have to get this idea set
in motion. I gently lay her head on her pillow and her lips part and
it takes everything I have not to kiss them. I go to my desk in our
office that we now share and log onto my computer. I book us at the
Loews Atlanta Hotel in the Grand King for Monday evening and then I
get on the phone to contact Hunter about some tickets. It sure is
good to know people in high places. That's one reason why I think you
should always treat those you meet with respect because you never
know where they might end up, and it's also called being a gentleman.

I send the kids a text
and tell them my plans and see if they would like to join us. They
both decline because of plans they have already made and they are
going to stay off at Brooke's until we get back. We will only be gone
for a couple days and so I'm sure Laney will be okay with it. I look
at the time and notice that she will be awake soon so I decide to
make her breakfast. She walks in with her hair up on top of her head,
sleepy eyes, and fucking stunning. I don't know how she can make
simple be so beautiful but I can't take my eyes off of her and my
mind wanders off to what is under that damn robe. I shake my head so
I can focus on something other than sex. I finish the bacon and place
it on the plate I have already prepared for her: eggs, grits, toast
and now crispy bacon.

I set it on the bar and
walk to the fridge to fix her a glass of chocolate milk. She walks
behind me, wrapping her arms tightly around my waist while pressing
her head to my back, hugging me. I turn to look at her, but once I
see her beautiful eyes I am hypnotized and I can't help but to grab
her face and kiss her smiling lips.

"Why are you so
good to me?" she asks me.

"I think you
deserve a perfect world," I explain back.

She has more to say and
I want her to know she can always talk to me about anything. No
holding back.

"Sapphire, what's
going on in that head of yours?" I push her for an answer.

She pulls away from me
just a little and leans against the counter. She looks down at her
feet and bites her bottom lip. After a few seconds she finally opens
up to me.

"Chance, after
being married for so many years to a man who saw me as disgusting, I
wonder what you see that he didn't. How can one person find me so
gross and another find me so attractive?" she whispers.

Her words make me angry;
angry at the bastard who made her feel this way, and angry that I
didn't find her sooner to stop all this pain.

"Sapphire, the
problem was never you, baby. It was always him. He thought he was
missing something in his life, but really he was just too dumb to
realize how perfect his life already was. You are beautiful, funny,
smart and sexy as hell. I think power blinded him to the beauty who
stood before him every day." I try and comfort her. Words will
never be enough to take away the damage that is already done.

"Do you think you
will ever start hating me like that?" Her voice is a low
whisper.

"No! I will promise
you this. Not a day or second will go by that I will ever make you
feel anything but beautiful and cherished," I promise.

She stands and walks
over to the bar and sits down in front of her food. I watch her
looking at it in deep thought.

"Please eat,
Sapphire, and know that no matter what happens in this life, I will
love only you forever. You could go bald and your teeth could fall
out and I'd still find you sexy as hell." I grin.

She rolls her eyes but
finally lets out that giggle I love to hear. I join her with a plate
and as we eat breakfast, I tell her what I have planned for us over
the next few days. She gets as bouncy as a five-year-old when I tell
her she is going to meet Hunter Hudson. He set me up with backstage
passes and front row seats to the concert.

"I've always wanted
to go to Atlanta. Hell, I've always wanted to go anywhere that wasn't
home," she explains in a giddy voice.

I decide now is the
perfect time to ask her about meeting her parents and if she would be
interested in meeting mine. It is the next step into our relationship
and it's time to meet the parents and get her divorce finalized. Mine
were finally finalized, but there wasn't anyone trying to save the
marriage, so it went pretty fast. I have a feeling Michael is going
to fight it for as long as he can. I start telling her about my
parents and how they are owners of several hotel chains around the
country. They don't own the one we live in, but they do have several
in the city. I don't like to use my parents' name as a free pass, so
I pretty much keep everything on the down low when it comes to
getting a hotel.

Sometimes, like in this
instance, the person booking my room recognizes the name and insists
I get the better room so we could have a nice view of the city. I
don't argue since I want Laney to see everything as beautiful as she
is.

"So, you don't
think your parents hate me already?" she asks.

"I know they were
mad at me for the divorce, but that doesn't have anything to do with
you, Sapphire." I try to assure her.

"I would love to
meet your parents, but I will need to do some shopping first,"
she nervously murmurs.

I offer my clothing
services, but she politely turns down my services and opts for Sierra
and Callie's instead.

"Oh a girls' day!"
I say with a little sadness to my voice, but I can't contain my
laughter. She slaps me on the arm.

"You know, one day
there is going to be a big bruise there from all the slaps you give
me," I say just before I reach my hand down to tickle her.

I found the good spot to
get her out of this funk she is in this morning. I love this laugh
more than her smile if that is even possible. The kids come home and
I take this chance to take Kaleb out surfing while the girls are
getting things ready for the Atlanta trip. I really like this kid and
over the past weeks we have really bonded over surfing and I am
teaching him how to play golf, which he has picked up really well.
Kaleb expresses his interest in surfing the most and how he would
really like to go pro. I need to look into this and see if there is
anything I can do to help him with his dream. I make note of it in my
phone and head out to the waves.

Kaleb sits on his board
and looks like he needs to talk. I paddle out to him and sit up on
mine next to his.

"What's up?" I
ask.

"You care about
her, I mean really care about my mom?" he questions me.

"Yes, I do very
much. More than anyone I have ever known," I answer back.

"Why did you leave
your wife?" he asks.

I explain to him how our
parents were about the baby. I told him that even though we said over
and over that it was a one night mistake, they still made us feel
guilty enough to finally agree to marriage. It was the worst mistake
for both of us. It took away too many years of our lives that could
have been spent looking for our soul mates.

"Your mom is my
soul mate. This is where I want to be for the rest of my life. I
promise I will never harm your mother. Ever!" I tell him again.
He finally looks like I reassured him; I can see that he seems more
relaxed. We both paddle to shore to catch the wave.

Laney's
POV

I can't believe I am
going to Atlanta to see Hunter Hudson and staying in a luxury hotel
with this sexy man. My first time on a plane and he is already
spoiling me with first class seats. When we land, a tall, gray haired
man in a dark suit greets us. He is holding a sign that says
"Welcome, Laney" on it. We get into a black SUV and ride to
the hotel. Pulling in, I notice the building is covered in mirrored
glass that has stunning reflections of its surroundings. We walk into
a white floored lobby with very modern architecture. Chance goes up
the white check-in desk and gets the keys to our room. The doorman
gets our luggage and places it on one of those rolling carts and
waits to show us our room. Chance walks back to me and hands the
doorman one of the keys. We get to room 1218 and the doorman opens
the door and lets us walk in first.

The room has a
connecting window that goes from one side to the other that opened up
to show to awesome view of Atlanta. There is a small brown couch and
table in the corner with a long desk that also serves as a TV table
and a huge white king sized bed in the middle. I am new to the area,
and when I look out the window, I notice this huge silver looking
mountain.

"Are mountains
silver?" I ask Chance.

"That is Stone
Mountain. I am going to take you there tomorrow. You will love it,"
he tells me excitedly.

"Oh, wow! I can't
wait to go. You are too good to me," I gush.

Chance tips the doorman
so he will leave. We sit on the couch and Chance goes over what he
has planned for our mini vacation. Tonight is dinner at Escorpion
tequila bar and cantina downtown and then we will go to the Fox
Theatre for the concert. I still cannot believe we are going to a
concert in Atlanta. We go take shower and get ready for dinner. I put
on a dark washed pair of jeans, a sequined tank top layered by a dark
brown cover up, and a pair of brown cowboy boots and my new brown
bling belt Callie made me buy when she was picking out my concert
outfit. I decide to curl my hair again and put on a cute brown
headband that is threaded with pink string to complete the look. I
step out and see Chance looking as yummy as ever in his ripped jeans
that fit perfectly around his firm ass, a dark brown button up, and
his motorcycle boots.