No Way Out (The James Family Book 2) (4 page)

“Calm down, love,” I said staring at her tits through the mirror. “Babe, I was only cleaning it up.”

“Oh, okay. You scared me for a minute.” With a smile, she shook her head then went back to showering.  It was hard to get back to shaving; she had me fucked up with that simple request. Hell, it was more of a demand, but I loved it. She was asking to get pinned and nailed again.

I walked out of the bathroom after getting dressed and there stood Simon looking sexy. I wanted to crawl up his body and demand satisfaction even though I was sore. He had on a pair of jeans with a plain cotton shirt. It was normal, which seemed weird to me because he was rich, but something about his simplicity warmed my heart. It made me feel like this thing between us could work.

I haven’t rescheduled my flight because we still have time for shit to go haywire and end. I’d hate to cancel for no reason, and I didn’t have tons of money to throw away. So I just stared at him because he was too damn cute. The moment his eyes met mine, I read the happiness in them.

“Fuck, Em, you’re so perfect,” he praised, walking up to me. He grabbed one of my curls that I had just added some serum to, pulled it, and it sprung back. “I hope our daughters have your beautiful hair.”

This man was too nerve-racking. I wasn’t sure I could handle his visions of us if he weren’t serious.

“I’m hungry.”

“For what?” He winked. The man was not nice. My pussy was soaked again.

“Real food,” I grumped.

“I guess we could eat. Although, I might want something else for dessert.”

“Come, my dirty lover. Feed me.”

“Yes, my wicked princess.” He took my hand and rushed me down to get some food.

Once we got to the kitchen, the family was sitting around eating lunch. I couldn’t believe how long we’d been busy.

“Oops. We missed breakfast.”

“We all did. No one went to bed before three except you two,” Vanessa said taking a drink from her juice and trying to hide her smirk.

“Van, hush it. I don’t think you’ve made it down for breakfast for a month already.”

“Kids quit it. Now, Emmy. Do you want a sandwich?” Melody asked.

“That’d be wonderful.”

“What about me?” Simon pouted. He was too attractive even when he was being spoiled.

“Don’t worry, Simon. I know you want like three sandwiches.” He smiled brightly like a kid who got his way. What an ass, but he was such a cute ass.

We all sat down at the table as his mom and Vanessa served us. “I know you wanted to see Natalie, but Cam took her out. They’ll be back for dinner,” his mom informed me. I did kind of want to talk to Nat before I left. I knew I said I wouldn’t leave Simon, but I didn’t know if these feelings were just because he was too close to me. Maybe if I were away, I wouldn’t feel the same.

They all started talking about the wedding but I didn’t remember that much. I was a drunken fool. All I thought about was Simon with other women, and I wanted to punch that bitch in the face. I was glad I wasn’t any drunker or I might have. I was certain they were wondering how Simon could even want me when I was so classless last night.

“So, Emmy. I was curious. Do you usually get as smashed as you were last night?”

“Vanessa Erica James,” his mother Melody scolded. If I weren't already embarrassed, I would have been scared. Their mother used the full name.

“That’s not cool, Vanessa,” Simon growled at his sister.

“No, it’s okay. Vanessa, normally I don’t drink like that but you see, your brother was being a dick in public and I’m starting to think it’s a family trait.” I stood up and pushed my plate away. “Excuse me.”

“Emmy,” Simon called out to me.

I ran back to his room. I needed to get out of here. I already felt uncomfortable and she just made me feel worthless. I could hear Simon right behind me, his footsteps rushing across the hardwood floor. I ran up the stairs but once I got there, I got lost. The house was huge and I realized there were two staircases.

“Emmy, babe. You’re going the wrong way.”

“I know the front door is that way, but I need to get my things.”

“The fuck you do. You’re not going anywhere.” I turned to him, my tears streaming down my face.

“Leave me alone, Simon. I need to go as soon as I find my belongings and then the damn way out.”

“There’s no way out, babe. You’re mine.” Before I knew it, I was off my feet and upside down. Just then Cam and Nat walked through the front entrance.

“What’s going on?” Cam asked, looking at me like I was nuts.

“Your sister is a dumbass that’s what’s wrong.”

“Oh.” He knew Vanessa could be a bit rude without knowingly doing it.

“Well, if you’ll excuse us, I need to have a talk with the princess in private.”

“Do you need the gym?” Cameron asked suggestively.

“Maybe later,” he hinted to his brother. They both waved to me as Simon carried me like a caveman.

I was in such a rage. My anger wasn’t really aimed at Emmy, but she was threatening to leave me which made it hard not to lose my cool. I carried her up to my bedroom, tempted to tie her to the bed.

Slamming the door behind me, I walked angrily to the bed, flipped her back over my shoulder and plopped her down; her body bouncing just a little. I leaned down over her, my eyes narrowing as I thought about her leaving.

“Do I need to tie you to the bed?” I asked dangerously close to considering the appeal it had.

“No.” Her eyes were wide and she shook her head.

“Then why the fuck were you trying to leave me?” I asked through gritted teeth.

“I don’t belong here, Simon. In a matter of minutes downstairs, I knew that. I don’t fit in. I can wait at the airport before my flight leaves.”

“Wait. Are you telling me you still haven’t cancelled your flight?”

“When have I really had a chance? I’m glad I didn’t.”

“Damn it, Emmy. What are you trying to do to me? I’m already about to lose it and you keep insisting you’re leaving.”

“I embarrassed myself twice within twenty-four hours in front of your family. I can’t even look at them again.”

“Get over it because you will. First, honey, you’re not the first person in this family to get wasted. Hell, Vanessa is a minor and she came home smashed one day. Everyone including Tim lost their minds. She was sixteen and grounded. I’ve seen everyone in this house drunk before, so it’s no big deal. If you think yelling at my sister was embarrassing, you have no idea what my mother is probably saying to her. Vanessa says things before she realizes the tone or context. Trust me, she didn’t mean to be a total bitch and I’ll straighten her out later. So now that we’ve got that shit cleared, I need to tell you something. If you try to leave me again, I’ll find you. You let me in, and I’m not letting you out.”

I pressed my hand against her throat where her pulse was pumping wildly. Running it down to her chest, I felt her heart jumping. “Are you scared of me?”

“No.”

“Good. Because as mad as I am, I’d never do anything to hurt you.” I lowered my forehead to hers, resting it there while I looked into her stunning eyes. I knew she was uncomfortable with my family’s wealth and lifestyle, but I was hoping that she knew how special she was to me. As much as I wanted to tell her that I loved her, I didn’t think she’d believe me just yet. She wasn’t ready to accept the seriousness of us. I knew all about her family and their sad, twisted ending; thankfully, that wasn’t in the cards for us. I planned on loving her until my dying day. Every child she gave me would be a blessing I’d cherish, but she wasn’t ready to listen to that. I needed to fuck her into submission.

My lips bit down on hers. “Open,” I demanded. She did as I said, parting her plump lips so I could taste her mouth. My kiss was a sign of domination. I didn’t use my body on hers. No. I held it away because she needed to be aware that it was more than just sex. I wanted to ravish every inch of her, but I wanted her heart too. Our kiss was deep, powerful, and consumed me. I pushed off and away from her. Adjusting my erection, I said, “Get ready. I’m taking you out today. I’ve got to work in the morning, so we’ll go out today.”

I left her there to go deal with my sister. Rushing down the stairs, I saw her crying in Tim’s arms. “Why are you crying?” I asked Vanessa belligerently.

“Cam ripped her a new one already. Leave her alone,” Tim chimed in.

“Listen, Vanessa. You owe Emmy an apology. That was out of line and knowing you, you probably didn’t mean it to be hurtful, but she was about to leave me and that shit isn’t going to fly. So think before you embarrass her in front of our family. She’s mortified and hurting.”

“I didn’t mean to ask like that. I was just…I was just trying to have a conversation.”

“I know, Van.” I pulled her from Tim’s arms and wrapped her up in mine.

Just as we separated, Emmy came down the stairs. She looked gorgeous but you could tell that she had been crying. I didn’t give a shit, but I didn’t want her feeling uncomfortable anymore. “Babe, come here for a minute.”

“Bossy much.” That’s the woman I loved.

“Didn’t you ever hear of Simon says?” I asked her. She rolled her big, bright eyes at me but continued shuffling towards me.

“Ha,” she cracked up in my face. “Please.”

“You still came.”

“You always make me come. So what’s your point?”

“That I’m fucking amazing. So, babe, I wanted you and this mongrel to make up before I have to spank you and let Tim deal with her.”

“I’m sorry, Emmy. I didn’t really mean anything by it. I hope we can get along again.”

“No, it’s cool. I didn’t mean to lose my temper.”

They hugged it out and the world was right again.

“Ready woman?”

“Yes. Where are you taking me?”

“You’ll see.” I was a huge Mariners fan and they were playing the White Sox, so there was something for the both of us. Natalie told me that Emmy was a huge Sox fan and had actually cried when Paul Konerko retired. I couldn’t blame her, he was a stud and had brought a championship to Chicago. As a rival, I didn’t care for him, but that was just the way of the game. I ordered the tickets while she got ready.

Once we got to the truck, I kissed her like I did at the airport before helping her in. I loved this beauty and was sure we were going to be talking shit to each other when the game started.

We pulled up to Safeco Field and her face beamed. “You’re taking me to a baseball game? Please tell me my Sox are playing?”

“Yes, they are. You like the surprise?”

She squealed then wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me wildly. “Ooh, I can’t wait until we get back home. You’re going to need a reward.”

“We can go now if you’d like,” I suggested.

“No, I want to see the game,” she said before hopping out of the truck.

They scanned my phone then we headed to our seats. Cam had season tickets, but I didn’t want to bother him and Nat. I still got great seats.

“These are sweet seats, Simon. You didn’t have to do that.”

“Babe, I don’t sit at the top, so I would have sat this low even if you weren’t here.”

“Oh, yeah, how could I forget?”

“Don’t, Emmy. Don’t make this into something it’s not. Money isn’t everything. It does add to a good life, but it’s not why you want me.”

“No, it’s not, but I feel out of place.”

“At a baseball game? I don’t think so. Tell me Sox lover, who’s your favorite current player.”

“It’d have to be Chris Sale, of course. He’s got a wicked arm and skills.”

“Good. Because I checked and he’s pitching today.”

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By the time we got home from the game, I was so horny. Watching her bounce up and down every time one of our guys got out, or when their guys scored a run was torture to my balls. I wanted her to bounce on me.

It was dark and quiet when we got back. Cam had sent us a text asking if we wanted to join them for dinner, but I was too wound up to agree. We ate at the ballpark and I was sure we’d eat after I ravished her body and she showed me how thankful she was.

“Simon, this place is really beautiful. Did you grow up here your entire life?” I loved that our home was built in the colonial style. It was old and beautiful with dark and ornate woodwork all around. The duel staircases led to different wings. I was extremely proud of it and our family.

“Yes, Em. We’ve lived here since my parents married, so that’s well over thirty years.”

“That’s cool. Did you guys like play tag and hide and seek?”

“All the time. I hope that our kids do one day too.”

“Do you plan to live here forever?”

“Yes. I’m following in my father’s footsteps. And although Cam and Nat plan to buy a house elsewhere, this is where we will stay,” I said as we walked up to our bedroom.

She was still feeling apprehensive of us, but I could see the crack developing in her wall. I didn’t understand why she didn’t think I was serious. We’d been having sex without condoms, but shit... I didn’t ask. She could be on birth control.

“Emmy, are you on birth control?” I asked after closing the door.

“Having second thoughts?” I felt the sass in her tone but saw the worry in her eyes. This woman confused me. She was hot and cold about us. She fucked me like she was in it for the long haul, but as soon as I talked about forever she wanted to bolt.

“Not about making sure that I knock you up. Well, are you?”

“Yes. I’ve been taking them for the past year.”

“Don’t take them anymore.”

“You didn’t say Simon says, so the answer is no.”

“I said it so that makes it Simon says already. Now get your pills or whatever and toss that shit.”

“Simon, I’m not ready for us to go that far.”

“Really. What do you want from me then? Is this just a wedding hookup?”

“It’s not that and you know it. I just want some damn time before I give you babies and you go find someone else.”

This woman is an independent pain in my ass. I was willing to give her the world and she refused to let go of the fear she had. Fuck. I watched my parents and she watched hers, and I guess that was why we had different points of view. Or, worst of all, she didn’t feel like I did.

I had to work in the morning and hated leaving her here without me. Something made me feel like she’d run at first light.

“I’m not going anywhere, Emmy. It’s you who keeps acting skittish.”

“I just don’t trust happily ever after.”

“Well, you don’t need to trust in that. You need to trust in me.” I pushed her to the bed then climbed on top. This felt repetitive but this time, I was going to pound it into her that I was serious.

I ground my hips into hers. “I guess I’m just going to have to persuade you to stay.” I closed my eyes just as I kissed her. She moaned and lifted her hips to grind against mine, but I stopped her. I was in control of this loving. There was no way I was going to let her hold back from me.

Sliding my way down her body I undid her jeans, dropping them, along with her panties, to the floor. Her legs dangled bare in front of me. I stared at her blonde mound wanting to dive right in, but I didn’t want to just give her what she wanted. Her lack of enthusiasm about us actually hurt my feelings.

I moved back up and stripped her until she was completely at my disposal. Placing her in the center of the bed, I took off my clothes. Her hips rocked involuntarily, but I didn’t take the bait.

I kneeled on the bed with my cock bobbing over her pussy. The head was hard and red. It looked like it felt— ready to explode, but she needed to crave me first. With my thighs on the outside of hers, I moved up the bed. My cock continually grazed her body, running up her midsection and breasts, leaving a trail of pre-come in its wake. Once the tip reached her lips, she parted them taking it into her mouth. I wanted her to want it, so I pulled back and just as I expected, she lifted her head to take me back into her mouth. With a smile, I helped her suck me down.

She hummed on my cock, sending me into a spontaneous orgasm. I pulled back so I didn’t choke her with all my seed, but she licked it off my dick until she got it all.

“Now, it’s your turn, my Emmy.” I crawled back down the bed until I reached her luscious pussy. It was glistening with her need so I commenced my dessert. Licking my lips, I parted her thighs so I could lay between her legs. Her body was eagerly rocking in hunger and her juices were starting to wet the comforter.

Pressing my face to her heat, I took in my first taste of her honey. My tongue lapped up her goodness with every lick. She purred as I ate her up. Each moan coming from her throat made me smile against her heat. Sucking on her clit, I felt her thighs squeeze and shake. Her precious kitty shook with satisfaction giving me her cream as a reward. I wasn’t done with her yet, though. One creamy, good orgasm down, three more to go.

Flipping her onto her belly, I pulled her pussy into my face, lifting it off the bed. I munched on her goodies from behind, slipping fingers into both holes. I wanted her primed. I didn’t want in her ass, but I wanted her to know that I owned all of her and there was nothing for it. Her pink flesh moved with each flick of my tongue. Her little petals opened for me, letting me taste and suck on them. My cock was stiff against the bed, aching like I hadn’t just come ten minutes ago. Her legs rubbed against the bed trying to absorb my assault on her, so I gripped her calves pushing them forward and held them in place while I ate my way to her screams again.

“Simon! Simon,” she cried out, tugging on my hair. She squirmed when I went for orgasm number three, and her body jutted forward trying to get away. Grabbing onto her hips, I pulled her towards me before flipping her onto her back.

“Trying to get away from me? When will you learn that it’ll never work? There’s no way out, babe.”

I gripped her thighs, pressing my fingers into her flesh as I held her in place while I resumed my attack on her muff. Within minutes, I had her coming again. I was so far gone with lust that I didn’t wait for her orgasm to finish before I pushed my cock deep into her pussy. She moaned, her walls clenching down on my dick. It felt fucking great. Her tightness sucked me deeper into her.