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  “Ok baby girl, I’ll go get this stuff. Give me your keys too. I’ll stop by and get you some clothes for tomorrow.”

  “Umm, ok,” I say getting them from my purse. “I just need a white tank top, a bra, some panties and my uniform. The clean one is hanging in my closet. The code for my safe is 6589. I’ll need my gun belt and boots, which are right by the front door. Should I just go?” That is a whole lot of stuff to expect him to get for me.

  “Nah, baby girl. You just make my dinner, and I’ll get everything you need.” He pulls me into a hug and leaves me breathless with the kiss he plants on me. “I’ll be back soon. Love you baby girl.”

  Damn. Every time he says that I almost say it back. I know I don’t want to rush anything but fuck! He makes it so hard to stay sane. In the best possible way. I start the potatoes to boil and the ground beef browning. The peas, carrots, and green bean veggie medley are steaming in the microwave. As I scroll through the iPod he has on the counter, I find a playlist that I can jam to and make a salad. I am lost in a Chris Stapleton song about whiskey when something touches my arm. I scream and jump back from the stove.

  “Sorry baby. I didn’t mean to scare you. I got the stuff you needed. I already hung your uniform up in my closet and put your gun in my safe.

  “Ok.” Damn. I put a hand of over my heart like that is going to slow it down. “Let’s put these groceries away.” Going through the bag, I see all the stuff I asked for and a jumbo pack of size 7 granny panties.

  “What the hell are these?” I ask.

  “I saw what you had in your underwear drawer. No fucking way is my woman wearing those tiny sexy things to work. Those are for my eyes only.”

  “Wow.” That’s all I can manage. “You’re a freaking neanderthal Colt. But I’ll wear these damn tents. Don’t worry.”

  “I never doubted that you wouldn’t wear them baby girl.”

  Men. Why do they think that their amazing cocks give them a license to be an asshole? Mysteries of the universe.

  Eight

  Colt

  It’s been a week and a half, and I’m going crazy not being able to tell anyone that the woman I have been in love with for three years is finally mine. I don’t know if I’m going to be able to hold off until her last day. Every time she walks past my office in her too tight uniform pants, I’m tempted to pull her in here and spank her ass for showing these swinging dicks what’s mine. I think knowing she’s wearing those granny panties make it worse. All I want to do is pull those fuckers to the side and impale her on my constantly hard dick. The only thing that’s keeping me calm is knowing that in a few hours she’ll be all mine to do with what I want.

  I’ve been writing the same report all afternoon, and I can’t focus on it. When I finally finish, I look up again and see her partner, Officer Zahn, sitting on the edge of her desk leaning in to look at something she’s pointing to on her computer.

  Fuck people knowing, I get twitchier the closer he gets to her. I know she doesn’t realize, but the reason she’s had so many partners is that I can’t handle them being close to her. I wish there were another woman officer in the department that I could partner up with her.

  “Stokes get in here,” I yell from my office.

  Her eyes snap to mine, and I can see the indecision written all over her face. She’s been perfect around everyone in the department. You wouldn’t have any idea that she’s sleeping with the captain and has him wrapped around her finger. Truth be told I don’t think she knows how wholly gone I am over her. She tries putting space between us, but I don’t put up with that shit. I’m bulldozing through every wall she builds and showing her every day I’m in her life to stay.

  Officer Zahn looks up at me then quickly moves from her desk back to his. Smart man. He says something to her and she shrugs then slowly makes her way to my office.

  “Shut the door.” I bark, failing to keep the bite from my voice.

  She does what I say then turns around and walks forward to sit in one of the chairs in front of my desk.

  “Come here,” I say with steel in my voice.

  She stands in front of me with her arms folded in front of her chest.

  “Captain Montgomery?” She asks, quirking her eyebrow.

  “Try that again baby girl.”

  “Colt.” I grab her hips and place her on my desk, so she’s sitting in between my legs.

  “One more time,” I say standing and unbuttoning her shirt. I know this is a bad idea, but fuck if I care. We’re in my office in the middle of a shift, but if I don’t get inside her now, I’ll explode.

  “Daddy.” She husks, biting her lip, she leans back on her hands, pushing her full tits out that are teasing me through her practical cotton bra. I don’t know how she does it, but she makes that bra look sinful.

  “That’s right baby girl. I’m your Daddy. Daddy doesn’t like it when boys try and play with you.” I pull her bra open in the front and suck her dusky pert nipple into my mouth. I had her this morning, but damn, having her once will never be enough.

  “Daddy is going to make this quick. I need to be inside you. Need to know you are all mine.”

  She nods, eyes glazed over with lust. I remove her belt carefully, then pull her pants and panties down to her knees and bend her over my desk. Within seconds I’m in her tight, wet heat. I can’t last long this way. The way she is fucking herself on my dick, using me to get off feels insane. I speed up my thrusts, gripping her hips so hard, I know I’ll leave bruises. Erica doesn’t seem to care as her pussy flutters around my dick. She grips the edge of the desk so hard her knuckles turn white. I release inside her and I know I have never come so hard before. There is so much, I can only hope I’ve bred her. That thought has me coming more.

  I pull out of her and see the evidence of our release leaking out of her tight pussy. Using my finger, I push it back in, needing my seed safe in her depths.

  “There baby girl. Take every drop into your tight pussy.”

  “Yes, Daddy.” She says softly. Her little moans are getting louder as I finger fuck her.

  “You bring out the best in me baby girl,” I say as I smooth my hand over the curve of her ass. I pull my fingers from her and swirl them around her little asshole. When she tenses I ease my hand down her back gently.

  “Not yet, baby girl, but one day I’ll have every inch of your body. When it happens, it will be a first for me too.” When she relaxes, I skim back down to her pussy and pinch her clit. I know my girl well, and that’s all it takes to have her coming.

  I put my dick back in my pants and pull her back up. She turns and closes her bra and buttons her shirt. She kisses me and puts her belt on.

  “I’ll see you at home Daddy.” She winks at me and walks out of my office. Leaving me standing there with my mouth open. That is the first time she referred to my house as home. I haven’t asked her to move in, yet, but it’s coming. My heart swells. She is coming around to my way of thinking.

  I stand there staring at the closed door for far too long. Now that I've had her, and reassured myself that she's mine, I read over that report with a clear head finding some errors. I clean it up and finish in record time.

  Nine

  Erica

  “Colt, Christmas is in four days, and I still don’t have a tree!” I tell him while undressing from work.

  “Let's go get a tree then.” He calls from the closet, where he just locked up our service weapons.

  “That’s not what I mean.” I’m sitting on the bed in nothing but my granny panties and my bra. I look up as my shirtless man walks in and stands in front of me. I can’t help but stare at his beautiful body. I shake my head, knowing I need to make it through this conversation without him distracting me.

  “I haven’t been home since the other night. Some things need my attention there. I can’t keep staying at your place every night.”

  He walks between my spread thighs and rakes his fingers through my hair, pulling lightly, so I’m looking up
at him. “What do you need to do at the townhouse that you can’t do here?”

  I sigh, he’s not getting it. “I need a tree. I need to decorate my house. I need to go home.”

  “You are home. You said it yourself this afternoon.” He smiles at me. Every time he pulls out that damn smile I can’t remember what I’m talking about. He’s like a female version of a siren, pulling me in with a sexy body and gorgeous smiles. I’m so screwed.

  “What? No, I didn’t. I’d think I would remember if I called your house ours.”

  “Oh, you did baby girl. You said, and I quote, ‘See you at home, Daddy.’ And you know what baby?”

  Can I die from embarrassment? “Hmm?”

  He kneels between my legs on both knees, at this level we’re about the same height. He’s rubbing his hands up and down my thighs, eyes locked with mine, giving me all his attention.

  “That’s exactly what this house is. It’s our home. It’s the place we are going to fight and make up in. This is the bed I’ll love you in each and every night. The house we’ll raise our babies in. The kitchen where we’ll have millions of family dinners. This house, Erica. This house is the foundation we’ll build our life together upon. And if not this one, we’ll choose another, because at the end of the day the only thing that fucking matters is that you and I are together. You understand me baby girl?”

  I nod. He’s right, and he knows he’s right. He’s the man I never thought I’d find. My king that shines in the darkness leading me to safety and love. He’s my light that I’m never going to let go of.

  “I love you, Colten.”

  He’s on me before I get the end of his name off my lips. Laying kiss over kiss against my mouth.

  “Those are the sweetest words I’ve ever heard Erica. You don’t know how happy you just made me. Scoot up baby.”

  I crawl backward until I’m laying on the pillows. I watch as he undresses the rest of the way. I’ll never get tired of looking at my man, my Daddy. He’s the sexiest man I have ever seen with a tall, lean body he’s a quiet storm of destruction. When he walks towards me, his thick cock bobs against his stomach pointing straight up. I salivate, needing his taste on my tongue.

  “Spread your legs baby girl. Show your Daddy what he’s waiting for.”

  My pussy is already throbbing when I open my legs. The cool air against my wet panties has me wondering if he can see how wet I am for him.

  “Baby girl you’ve drenched your panties. Pull them up tight against your clit.” He moans while steadily stroking his cock.

  I don’t take my eyes from his hand while I do as he tells me. I spread my legs wider, and pull my panties up. My lips peek out from the sides, and the wet fabric against my clit feels unbelievable. I’ve never touched myself before now, never knew that was something I’d want to do. I can’t help myself from moving the fabric up and down against my aching clit. I give up and push my hand under my panties and strum my clit with two fingers in a circular motion. Biting my lip, I suppress the need to cry out the closer my orgasm gets. I don’t notice colt has stopped touching himself.

  Suddenly my panties are ripped from me and are in shreds on the floor. Colten is holding one of my legs in one hand and stroking his dick with the other.

  “Keep touching yourself my precious baby girl. I’m going to watch you get yourself off and then lick up every single drop. When I’m done, I’ll give us both what we’re dying for.”

  I don’t hesitate to spread my lips with two fingers and use my other hand to rub my clit vigorously. My orgasm is close, but I need more. I need something else to get me there.

  “Come on baby girl. You’re so close to it. Your pink pussy is drenching our bed.”

  I start to convulse, and then he shoves three fingers into my soaked pussy. “Daddy! I’m coming. I’m coming, Daddy.”

  He doesn’t move his fingers, just impales me. The feel of his fingers inside me is more than I can take, and I’m done for. I’m spent. I’ve never come without his dick inside me, and it’s a different kind of high that satisfies a darker, more indulgent side I didn’t know existed within me. Laying down at my center, my Daddy does as he promised and licks me clean.

  “Daddy?”

  “Yes, baby girl. What do you need?” He licks me from one end to the other and holds my stare.

  “Please. I need you.”

  “You have me. You’ve had me for years, Erica. You’ll have me for many more.” He says as he joins us together.

  My eyes roll to the back of my head in sheer pleasure. Just having him inside me is bliss.

  With his elbows on my shoulders, he grasps my face in his large warm hands, tracing my lips with his thumb.

  “Erica, look at me precious.”

  When I open my eyes, I’m not ready for the look he’s giving me. I assumed I’d see desire, passion, interest. Never in a million years would I have thought to see devotion and love. He said it the other night but hasn’t said anything since. He’s shown me every moment of our time together how he feels. This is different, deeper than before.

  “I love you, Erica. I fell in love with you the day you walked into my department ready to take on the world, just to live out your brother’s dreams. Every time the world knocked you on your ass you got back up. You’re the quiet angel saving the day in the most unsuspecting ways. I’ve seen it all and baby you are everything I need in my life. I’m going to love you for the rest of our lives.”

  “I love you too Colt. I couldn’t figure it out. Why you treated me different than everyone else. You were always harder on me, more distant, always pushing me to be better. I can see now why you had to hold back. Thank you for making me the cop my brother would have been proud to be. Thank you for loving me silently until we could be together.”

  I pull his mouth to mine and show him how much I love him. I express with my tongue the words I’m not so good at saying. He knows because he gives them right back.

  Grabbing my hands from his hair, he pulls them above my head into one of his fists and grabs my aching breast with the other. He hammers into me until all I can feel is the euphoria of our connection.

  “Are you ready for me to give you our baby? Are you hoping for a daughter or a son? Maybe I should give you two. Do you want that? Can I keep you filled with our babies?”

  His words shouldn’t get me off, but just the thought of being pregnant with one of his children has my pussy pulsing and begging for more. He drives into me harder and faster. I hang onto him needing his cum.

  “I love you baby girl. I love you so much. Fuck, I’m coming. I’m going to fill you up. You ready for that baby girl. Tell Daddy you want his cum.”

  “I’m coming Daddy! Daddy, fill me up with your cum. I can’t wait for you to give me our baby. Please Daddy.” I whine.

  We finish together with our foreheads touching and breathing hard against one another. Colt kisses my forehead and pulls out of me. He’s had me dozens of times, but it still feels like the first time when he’s sliding out of me.

  Ten

  Colt

  “Where are you going?” My beautiful woman asks me. I couldn’t keep the smile off my face if I tried.

  “You stay exactly where you are love. I want my guys to have the best chance they can get to implant. I’m going to grab a quick shower. When I’m done, you’ll get in. Don’t pout baby, if we get in together, we’ll never leave the room tonight. I know you want to get a tree.”

  “Colt I was talking about for my place, but that seems, I don’t know, pointless? I mean, you said…”

  “You’re moving in baby. I’ll see if I can get my cousins Joe and Rich to help move your stuff in this weekend. They might be busy with their restaurant Spice, though.”

  “Wait. They own Spice? Like, the Spice off Third street?”

  I nod, knowing where she’s going with this. Spice is the best upscale restaurant we have in Caraway. Joe is a five-star chef hat refuses to work anywhere, but home and his brother runs the place. The
only problem is the twins work too damn much.

  She claps her hands together excitedly. “Do you think you could get us a reservation? I’ve wanted to go to Spice since they opened last year. It’s always crazy busy when I drive by, so I haven’t even bothered. Plus, there was no one to go with before, but now...” Her excitement is refreshing, and it rubs off on me.

  I laugh and bring her hand to my lips. “I’ll text them soon about helping me move you in. About the reservation, I know we can eat there whenever you want. Just let me know when you want to go, and I’ll make it happen.”

  She jumps up from the bed and into my arms. She wraps her legs around my hips, her arms around my neck, peppering my face with kisses. It’s the little things like this that she probably doesn’t even think about, that makes me love her more.

  I walk us into the shower, and we manage to make it out of there in record time.

  Eleven

  Erica

  Yesterday was my last day as a cop for Caraway County. I’ll miss the people I met there, well mostly. My former partner made me miserable. I never said anything because I could never keep a partner for very long. I didn’t want to be that girl. As the only female officer, I couldn’t afford that stigma. Therefore, I’m happy to finally be done with that part of my life. I’ve honored my brother, now it's time to start living for me. Tonight, I meet Colt’s family, and while nervous, I’m excited to meet the people who have raised such a fantastic man and leader.

  I stare at the full-size mirror that is propped up in the walk-in closet in our bedroom. I smooth my hands down the front of my cranberry red dress that flares out my hips and ends above my knees. I put on black tights and finish the outfit with a pair black ankle boots. Is this too much, not enough? I don’t want to give the wrong impression.