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BOOK: Undone (The Unexpected Series Book 2)
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He stood there patiently while the judge married us in a courtroom downtown and when we said “I do” and kissed he reached up and wanted me to kiss him too. I’m now the proud wife of Trent Decker and an even prouder parent of a stepson. My mom wasn’t thrilled that Trent and I rode to the courthouse together but I figured that if Trent and I could survive the summer from hell than seeing him on my wedding day wouldn’t make a damn bit of a difference.

We had dinner at Maggiano’s with our families and Alex’s parents came as well. As they left with Jason for the night they handed me a card. Trent gasped when I handed it to him, telling me that it was in Alex’s handwriting. I cried as I read it.

Noelle:

If you are reading this than you have fulfilled my dying wish; for Trent to be happy and for my son to have the most amazing mother anyone could ask for. In the few times I have seen you with Jason I notice how you treat him as your own. You love him, you protect him and I know he will do the same for you. I’m sad I won’t be able to raise him myself but I know he’s in good hands. It’s my wish for him to grow up to be a good man. One that respects women and worships them, just as his father does. Teach him to express his feelings and know the difference between right and wrong. Tell him all about me, the bad if you must, but the good times as well. How I loved him with every beat of my heart. Love both my men unconditionally. Trent can be hot headed but there is not a minute that goes by where he only thinks of himself. Know that you and Trent have my blessing and it is my wish that you adopt Jason. You’re a very lucky woman.

All my love,

Alex.

I handed the note to Trent and he smiled the entire time he read it, pulling out a tissue to wipe away my tears. I knew I wanted to adopt Jason but didn’t want to erase that part of Alex. Knowing she wants me to means the absolute world to me.

After slipping into some white crotch less panties, thigh high stockings and garter belts with a matching see-through bra I call to Trent. When he enters the room he finds me standing at the end of the bed, one leg propped up on the mattress.

His eyes go wide and his jaw drops to the floor. “Holy shit!”

In a flash he has me pinned to the bed, my knee propped up against the side of his body. “I hope this wasn’t expensive because I’m going to rip it the fuck off you.”

My body bows up and I bite his lip hard. “It was but the look on your face just gave me my money’s worth. Rip it off and don’t fucking tease me this time.”

His hand reaches up my body and grabs the front of my bra tearing it to shreds. His lips find my nipple and he sucks it into his mouth. A sharp pain stings my breast as he bites down. The arousal between my legs intensifies and has to be soaking through his dress pants. I’m desperate so I reach down between us pulling his shirt out and unbuckling his belt. I go easy on the zipper so that I don’t catch anything important in it and glide my hand over his rock hard dick.

Morning, noon and night my body craves it.

I use my feet to push his pants and boxers all the way down and pull his shirt off. He reaches down rubbing his hands between my legs and easily slips his fingers in. A growl reverberates through his chest.

“Crotch less panties, Noe? I can’t wait any longer and these are staying on,” he says pulling on my garter belts. He grabs his cock in his hand and glides it inside of me.

He’s torturing me with his slow thrusting. In and out so slowly I feel like I’m about to explode and not in the way I want to.

“Trent, please go faster,” I beg.

He ignores me smirking like he has all the control. I need it hard right now, and I know the magic words to get what I want.

“I need you to fuck me. I’m yours now. Claim me.”

His torturous pace stops and an almost evil smile appears.

Pulling out of me he grabs me behind my knees and drags me to the edge of the bed.

“You don’t think I’ve already claimed you, Sunshine?” He aggressively taunts. “Well, let’s make sure I don’t make that mistake again.”

Not letting his grip around my knees go, he pushes inside me lifting my ass off the bed. I’m at his mercy, and he starts fucking me with a punishing pace. It’s fast and hard, just the way I need it.

“Trent…” I breathe out.

“Yea. Tell me who owns this, Noe. Who’s claiming it?” He asks.

I can’t speak any longer. I can feel the buildup of an intense orgasm. Just as I teeter on the edge he stops.

“No!” I scream pushing myself into him. “Please, don’t stop.”

His hands push my hips down onto the bed. “Tell me who owns you, Noelle Decker.” Each word is punctuated. My new last name a prayer out of his mouth.

“You.”

“I what?” He taunts.

“YOU OWN THIS PUSSY NOW FUCK IT!” I scream thankful we’re alone tonight.

He slams into me and I cry out in pleasure. His body covers me, and his hands grip onto my hair and pull, hard.

“This is mine, now. Do you understand?”

“Yes. Oh God yes.” I agree. I’ll agree to anything as long as he doesn’t stop.

The familiar feeling of ecstasy takes over and I can feel him grow harder. His hands tighten in my hair and he uses it as leverage to pound into me. If I wanted to be claimed I got it.

Faster and faster he pumps into me until my body goes limp and all I can feel is his dick gliding against my inner walls. They start to contract and his body moves even faster, if possible.

“I’m coming, Trent,” I yell into his mouth.

He stands back up, grabbing the belts connected to my panties and pulls on them like he is riding a horse. His head flies back and seeing his torso stretched and his veins popping out has me come undone.

I scream his name at the top of my lungs and he comes with a hard thrust. I relax my body and it feels like Jell-O. He pulls out of me and with my eyes closed I think he is done. But he’s not. His face is between my legs and his tongue licks my clit and suctions on it like a Hoover. Within seconds, I’m shoving his face into me and screaming all over again.

He climbs up my body and kisses me, probing his tongue inside my mouth.

“You taste that, Noe?” He asks. “That’s the taste of you being claimed. You. Are. Mine.”

“Always, only ever you.” I agree.

Noelle has been acting strange lately. More strange than usual which is saying something but the last week she has been on edge. Getting upset with the weirdest things and being sensitive. The only reason I’m enjoying it is because the woman can’t keep her hands off of me. Anytime Jason isn’t here or if I stop by her work she jumps on me like I’m her last meal. Yesterday she showed up at my work and bent over my desk begging me to give her release.

Again, not fucking complaining.

I return home early today hoping to finish up the remodel we started on our bathroom without any distractions when I hear the house phone ring. We normally only use it for a fax machine. Not wanting to get dust all over the carpet I listen as the machine picks it up.

“This message is for Noelle Decker.” The woman’s voice blares through the house. God I love hearing her name attached to mine. “This is Amy from Dr. Richard’s office. It is imperative that you call us to get the results back from your blood tests. We’ll be here until 6:00 P.M. today.”

I run through the bedroom not giving a shit about making a mess anymore and try to catch the lady on the phone. She hangs up before I make it. I slump down onto my elbows, putting my head into my hands.

My stomach drops. Dr. Richard was Alex’s doctor and all sorts of crazy things run through my head as to what could be so wrong that they want to speak to her right away.

I sit on the bed and don’t move until I hear Noelle enter the house an hour later. I listen as she replays the message and then mutters a “shit”. I look at the clock seeing it’s just before six.

The front door slams again and a few minutes later it opens back up again. She enters the room finding me on the bed. “Trent. You’re a mess. I’m going to have to wash those sheets.”

I watch her cross the room and kiss me, then take off her work clothes. She’s completely naked in front of me but my dick doesn’t want to move. She eyes me suspiciously but doesn’t say a word while putting on a t-shirt and shorts.

“Come on,” she says trying to snap me out of it. “I’ll help you with the bathroom before Mama D drops Jason off.”

She’s not going to tell me?

I take her out reached hand and decide to let it go for now. I’m sure she’s going to tell me, right?

~~

I didn’t sleep at all last night. I was tossing and turning most of the time. Noelle on the other hand zonked out early and didn’t bother to straddle me like she usually does. Jason woke us up around eight and with three cups of coffee in me I’m still not awake as we get to Erin and Walker’s house for Savannah’s first birthday party.

I can’t believe my niece is a year old. I remember trying to avoid Noelle at the hospital and now she’s my wife.

Erin opens the door, eyes trained on Noelle. Noe nods her head and Erin brings us both in for a tight hug before sweeping Jason up and bringing him inside. I look over at Noelle trying to figure out that little exchange but she ignores me and walks in.

The house was in full force. I think they invited everyone they knew. Savannah was severely spoiled, as usual, and is passed out from all the partying a one year old could handle. Jason is running around with the rest of his cousins burning off the sugar from the cake they all had.

Savannah’s cries come from the monitor and Walker jumps up to get her.

“I’ll get her. I need to give her one more gift,” Erin says practically running out of the room.

I shake my head at her. She always has some sort of gift for her.

“Erin! You are worse with gifts than I am,” Walker yells making everyone else here laugh.

“It’s technically a gift for all of us,” she yells back.

My mom smirks at Walker from the corner like she has a secret.

Apparently everyone has a secret these days.

Noelle climbs sideways into my lap and wraps her arm around the back of me, playing with my hair. It’s relaxing and I’m so tired I just might fall asleep like this.

Walker’s question has my eyes flashing open. “What did you get her?” He tries to reach for Savannah.

“A shirt,” Erin says setting her down.

Her cute little walk has everyone “ooh-ing and ahh-ing” but it’s her shirt that has us all gasping in surprise.

It says “Big Sister” and Savannah’s toothy grin shows how proud she is.

Walker jumps up; bringing my sister into his arms and swings her around.

“Are you serious? Tell me it’s true,” he demands from her.

I know he’s excited. All I hear about from him lately is his wish for more children. I can’t help but smile. They are great parents. I wasn’t sure about him at the beginning but he treats my sister like a queen and my niece like a princess.

Noelle and I have talked about children. We haven’t been using any protection and she’s off birth control. She says if it happens then it happens but I’d love for Jason to have a sibling sooner rather than later.

“Insanely serious,” Erin confirms for him and kisses him.

I can’t look at their display anymore.

“You’re going to be a big sister!” Walker says picking up Savannah and kissing her on her cheek.

“We’re going to be preggo buddies,” Erin says smiling while looking directly at Noelle.

Her body stiffens in my lap but she doesn’t turn to look at me but my heart swells. I hope this isn’t a joke. My entire life would be complete if Noelle was pregnant. Up until this moment, I didn’t know how much I wanted it. I want it. I want a baby with Noelle.

“See, Noe,” Walker interrupts. “I told you someone would sweep you off your feet and knock you up.”

“You’re pregnant too?” My mom asks her before I get the chance to.

She finally turns to face me and a smile I haven’t seen since the day we got married a month ago appears. “I’m pregnant,” she says as a lone tear falls down her perfect cheek.

I wipe it away. “Is that what the doctor called about yesterday?” I ask hoping all my fears will be erased.

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