His (Hers #5) (13 page)

“Mr. Emery, thank you for joining us this afternoon. I apologize for re-scheduling last week.” Levi and I sit in front of the computer screen. God I love it when he puts on a suit. They fit him so nice and he rarely has any reason to wear them anymore. I have to keep myself from drooling a little.

I laugh to myself. I am wearing a beautiful black button-down blouse with yoga pants. HA! Sucker can’t see below my tits and I like it that way. Hell, I could wear no pants and no one would ever know. Next interview, I am totally doing that!

“No problem at all. I realize you both are extremely busy,” the older gentleman with salt and pepper colored hair answers. I already don’t like him, so I let Levi take the lead in the interview while I scratch down notes on the notepad in my lap. The half hour flies by in the blink of an eye and the Skype interview disconnects.

“So what do you think?” Levi asks and he should know already.

“I think I am not going to wear any pants for my next interview. That would be hysterical!” I laugh to myself, dodging his question. He isn’t as amused though.

“While I like the idea of you wearing no pants, that is not what I meant, Seven. Just answer the damn question.” Levi is stern, meaning all business.

“Don’t like him.” I say without the slightest bit of interest.

“You know what Seven? You don’t like any of these guys!” And it clicks. He is right. I don’t like any of these
guys
to take my job. I don’t want a man replacing me. No man could ever replace me and that is why I have shot down every last person we interviewed.

“I don’t want a man to replace me. We got any women on that list?” I look over at his list of qualified applicants, scanning for any female names.

“I want a list of female applicants before I interview again.” I stand up and begin to unbutton the blouse, tossing it into a heap on the floor. “Lyric is going to be here in two hours. I invited Star and Chrome to come too, so I am going to have to make extra food.”

“You know you can’t just strip naked in front of me like that.” Levi lets out a growl with his words. “It drives me crazy, Seven. You drive me crazy. I want you so damn bad.”

I smile thinking about how I am driving him crazy. “You want me huh? You know what I want?” I play with him.

“What do you want my beautiful Mistress?” Levi replies.

“I wanna see you and Chrome together.” I laugh and walk into the bathroom. I know he overheard me and Star earlier. As much as I don’t want to admit it, I was totally partially serious when I made the suggestion. The idea of all four of us hooking up kind of turns me on, even in my giant pregnant state. I do know that neither Levi nor I would agree to it though. And I doubt Star or Chrome would jump on board either.

“You’re a tease, Seven. You know that!” Levi yells from the bedroom.

“A tease how?” I play along.

“You know exactly how. You know
exactly
what I like.” Levi says before turning and walking into the bathroom, just as I had minutes earlier. I do know what he likes, I know every little kink and fetish my husband has. Even if we haven’t indulged in so long.

Trying to beat him at his own game, I walk into the bathroom completely naked now and whisper into his ear, “Oh, I know exactly what you like. And I’m gonna give it to you. I hope you are ready.” Rubbing my hands along every inch of his naked flesh and grabbing his hard dick.

“Don’t start something you can’t finish, Seven.” He growls at me.

I can’t finish? I can always finish what I start. His words are like a challenge and I think I just accepted it.

“Oh, Levi. You know I can always start what I finish…” I turn from the bathroom and walk down the hallway to the spare bedroom and open my toy closet. Something I haven’t ventured into for months. I haven’t had any need to. Levi has on a number of occasions. I have to admit that butt plug was a nice touch and if I was a total bitch I would make him wear a pink jeweled butt plug too. I chuckle to myself while I grab a couple toys and plenty of lube.

Looking at the clock on the bedside table on my way back to the bathroom I note that I don’t have more than twenty minutes to get us both off. I point at the clock… “Challenge accepted.” I say.

Entering the bathroom, Levi is naked sitting on the edge of the tub stroking his cock and keeping it nice and hard for me. My tongue swipes across my bottom lip and I drop all the goodies I picked up from the closet on the bathroom counter. His eyes go wide with anticipation of what I have planned.

“We have twenty minutes, but with all that…” I nod to the toy of the hour, “…I don’t think I’ll need much time at all.” I drop to my knees and have a taste of his hard cock. Call me strange, but I absolutely love sucking Levi’s dick. It gives me a sense of power I can’t get with anything else. His moans fill the bathroom air and I have to stop. I know if I keep going, I’m not going to be able to have any of the real fun I want to have with him.

I grab the harness off of the counter and step into it. The straps are tight on my thick pregnancy hips. It’s been a long time since I stepped into this. If I recall correctly, the night we got married was the last time I busted out my beloved strap on.

“You ready?” I ask him with a smile. His face gives away his excitement.

“My beloved Mistress. You are back.” He says with a giant mega watt smile.

“I guess I am.” I say with pride, and confidence. “Bend over the sink, and be a good boy for your Mistress.” He can’t move fast enough for me. “And when I am done pleasing you. You are going to lick my pussy until you get me off. Deal?” I say, knowing he will be eager to live up to his part of the deal.

“With pleasure, my beautiful Mistress.” I can’t help myself. I know it’s not right, but I love his ass. It’s perfect and round. Probably better looking than my own, especially with these extra pounds packed on these days. I look down to lube up the rubber cock, but my belly is in the way. I want to laugh, but I try and keep a straight face. Levi sees my refection in the mirror and gives me a look.

“What?” he asks.

“I can’t see the strap on. My belly is in the way.” I burst out laughing. I can’t help it. It is fuckin’ hysterical. “Can’t say that’s a problem I ever thought I would have.” I reach under my giant belly, and rub some lube on the dick and then a little on Levi’s ass.

“You ready, love?” I ask him as the tip of the strap on rests on his ass.

“Never been more ready,” I close my eyes and think back to our first night together. How so much has changed, how soft I have become with him. I was a callous bitch just using him for the night. I had no plans of keeping him around, even though I had so much fun with him. Shit.

I slowly push into him and I watch as one hand grasps onto the bathroom countertop and the other strokes his dick. I don’t stop him through. I let him do whatever it is that feels good to him. My hips begin to rock in a rhythm that feels amazing as the harness of the strap on presses against my swollen clit.

“Fuck, you feel so good.” Levi says as his ass bucks backwards welcoming each thrust. I can tell he is close as his hand moves faster and faster, working his own cock as I give him the rare pleasure he always craves.

“Shit I’m gonna come,” he says. I quickly pull out of him and hurry to my knees. I want his release in my mouth. I wrap my lips around the head of his cock and suck just as his body shakes and his come coats my tongue. I moan, with my lips tightly pressed around his cock. He pants, trying to catch his breath as beads of sweat stream down his face.

“Holy shit, Seven.” is all he can say as he desperately tries to recover from the fucking he just got. “That was…” he can’t finish his words because I cut him off.

“My turn…” I stand and sit on the edge of the tub and spread my legs nice and wide. My darling husband gets the picture and begins to feast on my cunt like a starving man. This is the life.

Two hours later a small beat up Honda Civic pulls up my driveway and Lyric steps out. I watch her from the window in the sitting room, nervously fidgeting with the hem of my shirt. I make a silent note to myself to do something about that car. It looks like a death trap on wheels. As if I give a shit about the stitching or that there is a snag in the fabric. She looks as nervous as I feel, looking down at a piece of paper and back to the house a handful of times before climbing the front steps and knocking.

I sit in the chair having an internal battle with myself. The insecurities I am suddenly filled with come from left field. I thought I was comfortable with the fact that I wanted Lyric to become a part of our lives. My mind continues to roll back to Levi’s worries of abandonment. I guess, deep down, I feel the same way; which is why we are such a wonderful match for each other. We’re both as insecure as they come.

The front door opens and closes. I can hear Levi greeting Lyric and introducing himself and Marley. I struggle to get up from the plush chair I’ve been watching from afar in. “Sorry about that, I got a little stuck in that damn chair.” I make an excuse and give Lyric a hug. “You found the house without a problem?” I ask and she just nods.

“How could you miss this place?” she lets out an uncomfortable laugh.

“You should have seen her penthouse in Manhattan. Well, I guess she still has it. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to get her to give it up.” Levi laughs.

I miss my penthouse and I miss New York City more than I want to admit to anyone, including myself.

“You met my lovely husband Levi and my daughter, Marley. My best friend, Star, and her husband, Chrome, are on their way over here shortly. I invited them for dinner. We kind of have a big extended family. We grew up together.” I ramble and Levi eyes me. I am unsure of why I don’t feel at ease like I did the other day.

“You know a lot of people in Woodstock?” Lyric asks.

“Yes, and no. I know Star and her sisters, Paisley and Journey, as well as her husband and his band of bikers. He is the President of the Hell’s Renegades MC here in town. But that is about it. A couple locals like Cindy and Ana from Maggie’s and our kids, but that is about it.”

She nods.

“What about you? Know anyone locally?”

“Yeah, a lot of people. We lived in Woodstock until I left for college.”

I am surprised because I don’t think I remember her or anyone with the name Lyric in town. It is a name I would have remembered.

“Did we ever meet in the past?” I ask her, unsure of the answer I am going to get. I almost hope she says no because chances are I was probably a rude bitch to her if we did happen to cross paths.

“Nope, never saw you until the other day. Which is so strange in such a small town like this.” She says. I wonder if my father went out of his way to keep the second family he had away from us. Not like any of it would have ever made a difference.

“I wouldn’t put it past my parents to go out of their way to keep us all apart. Have you had the chance to actually meet them?” I ask her.

She just nods.

“I take it, it didn’t go well?” I don’t want to pry but I feel bad for her. I feel bad for anyone who is forced to deal with them.

“Not that well, but I didn’t expect it to. He walked out all those years ago on my mom so I didn’t think he would actually welcome me with open arms. No one really has over the years. It’s really just been me and my mom.” She sounds sad when she talks about it and I feel bad for bringing any of it up.

“You are better off without those scumbags anyway.” I answer her honestly. Anyone is better off without my parents in their life. Hell, I am doing pretty damn good without them these days. “You have us now,” I say, welcoming her into our chaotic family.

“From the sound of it, you’re right, Seven.” Lyric answers me.

“I don’t wanna be all gloom and doom but they are useless. One day we will have a long talk about them and my childhood. I promise you that. But, I’d rather focus on us building a relationship first before we drag them into the equation.” I shrug my shoulders and continue my way around the kitchen.

We all sit around my dining room table exchanging funny stories of the past. Levi and I sit at the head of the table with Marley in between us. As she enjoys her mashed potatoes, they go flying in every direction. Three years ago I would have locked this kid in a closet for acting like an animal. Now, I laugh at her carefree attitude in life. I wish I could have the same attitude. My princess – man - she is my world. Star and Chrome are across from us with Rainbow in between them, mirroring the scene Marley is making. I smile at how much Rainbow looks like Chrome. I would never tell Star that though, because she insists her little girl is all her. Ha! No damn way.