My hand still stung from where I’d spanked her ass in my anger.
Her reasoning that it was the pressure from her parents had fallen on deaf ears.
“And you know we believe that fucker’s father killed my aunt and uncle and my baby cousin.
I ought to knock your fucking head off.”
I was hit by a sudden thought that made my visions hazy.
Walking back over to the bed, I stood over her looking down.
My hand flashed out and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back.
“If you tell me you let him touch you, I swear to fuck you’re both dead.”
“I didn’t…”
“Why the fuck should I believe your ass?” I shook her head like a ragdoll, something I would never have done if I weren’t so fucking pissed.
There was a knock on the door, so I dropped her head and gave her a stern look.
“Travis, untie me.”
“Fuck no, you’re staying here until I figure out what the fuck to do about this mess you made.” I wanted to kiss those pouting lips more than I wanted my next breath, but I was too angry to give in.
I snatched the door open and was able to muster a smile for my cuz.
We hugged and slapped each other on the back.
“Hey bro, what’s up?” It had been a year since I’d seen him; the fucker hadn’t changed a bit, still the same hard-ass that he’d always been.
“Nothing much; I hear you have a situation.”
“You could say that.” I looked back over my shoulder towards the room where I’d left her tied to the bed.
“I hope you don’t mind me using the guesthouse; I didn’t think it was cool to bring this shit up to the house.”
In fact, I was planning to stay here while I built my own place right here on the land.
It was something the three of us had decided, Law, Kyle, and I, that we were all gonna live here and raise our families here together.
That was before everything had gone to shit, though, but I didn’t see it changing.
In fact, I think we needed each other now more than ever. This chapter is updated first at g.com.
Kyle had already built his place, and Law, of course, had the main house, so now it was just me who had to build, and I knew just the spot.
“Of course, it’s cool, bro; now about your problem.” He told me some shit that was going on with him.
I felt bad because I’d heard snippets from the guys when I was telling them about my own shit, but I had been too caught up in myself to pay attention.
“So he’s here if you want to use his services.” He ended his story after suggesting I might want to take the same road as him.
“I need to see about the license first, though, don’t I?”
“That’s easy; I got one for me.
Don’t see why we can’t pull that same string again and get you yours.” He pulled his phone to do just that, and already I was feeling better.
We were gonna get married soon anyway, so why the fuck, not today?
The others saw us and headed over.
I hadn’t really had time to say hello before, but now I figured I could take a minute.
Law’s suggestion made perfect sense.
I don’t know why I hadn’t thought of it myself, but hey.
“Well?” Kyle pounded my shoulder and grinned at me.
It was good to see some of the old spark back in him.
The last time I’d been here, he was still an angry young man, who had gone from always smiling and joking, to having a very sour disposition.
“Law is setting something up; I should have my shit handled before the day is over.
Then we just have to deal with the Davises, which I’m not too worried about.”
“Glad to hear it, bro; it’s good to have you home.
You can start building as soon as you’re ready.”
“Thanks, bro, I’d almost forgotten about that.” Law finished his call and came back over to the rest of us.
“It’s done, should be ready in another couple hours; better go tell the preacher to hang around.”
“He’s a priest, Law.”
“Same shit Kyle.
Now that that’s settled, we have to plan; with this added drama, we’re about to have a shit storm on our hands.”
“Sorry to bring this shit here, bro.”
“Don’t be stupid, Travis, you’re my brother; your shit is my shit; we handle this fuck together.”
***
I went back inside, where she was bound to the bed waiting for me.
My cock suddenly remembered that he hadn’t received his welcome home pussy as yet, and that’s the one thing we’d both been looking forward to for the last couple of weeks.
The closer it got to coming home time, I couldn’t even jerk off; nothing worked, nothing would do until I got inside her.
“Now, let’s start over.” I stripped off my shirt and pants before making my way over to the bed.
“Travis, don’t you think we need to talk about this?”
“There’s nothing to talk about.
You’re marrying only one man in this lifetime, and that’s me.
You have nothing else to worry about where this situation is concerned.
I’ll take care of it all.
Now come here, let me taste that pussy.”
I had to climb up on the bed and get between her legs since they were both tied off at the ankle.
“Man, I missed this gash.” She was pink and soft, and I could see with all her bullshit she was already getting wet.
“You sure you didn’t let that fucker anywhere near my pussy right, because I’m gonna know the truth in about ten minutes after I finish licking you.
After a year, your shit is supposed to be nice and tight.”
“I didn’t sleep with him already, geez Travis, what the hell do you take me for?”
“Watch your tone, and I take you for the girl who was going to marry him because daddy said so.”
“I would’ve found a way out of it.”
“I don’t want to talk about this shit anymore; I want inside you.”
I opened her pink and red pussy before sticking out my tongue for one long lick from her clit to her asshole.
I licked and sucked on her pussy until she was nice and wet around my tongue.
“Sweet fucking pussy.”
“And what about you?
Did you screw around on me when you were gone halfway around the world?”
“No, I said I wouldn’t, and I haven’t; if I was gonna do that shit, I would’ve told you.
Now stop asking me stupid questions and put that mouth to good use.”