Wild in the Windy City Volume 3: New Year's Eve Edition, page 6
“I love you so much.”
His lips find mine and my body ignites with a burning flame. I never want him to let me go.
“Fuck me, Bryce. Bend me over on the counter and fuck me. I need you.”
Bryce’s lips curve into a grin. “Anything you want, Mrs. Hunter.”
He turns me around and pushes me against the counter, pulling my robe up and exposing my bare ass.
“What a fine sight.”
I beg, “Please don’t keep me waiting.”
The sound of his pants coming off excites me. I’m dripping wet and need him more than ever. Excitement ricochets against the walls of this bathroom when I feel his lips on my cheeks. I moan and shiver to the touch.
One thing about Bryce, our sex lives will never be boring. He knows what he’s doing, and he loves when I become submissive to what he wants.
“Spread your legs, baby.”
I do as he says and nearly crumble when he teases me with his hard cock. Slowly he slides into my pussy and I moan with pleasure.
“I can’t get enough of you, my beautiful wife.”
“I need more.”
Bryce laughs and picks up his speed. “This will be quick, baby.” He grunts and moans while pushing faster and deeper inside me.
“Bryce,” I call out, and we find our release together.
Chapter 8
Bryce
I’m captivated by the beauty of Madison.
After our little encounter, I left her alone so she could finish getting ready. As I’m standing here, watching her, drinking her all in, I can’t help to think of everything we have together. Life’s been utterly amazing. There’s nothing neither of us will change. Everything happened the way it was supposed to happen.
Watching her put her makeup on reminds me of when we went out for dinner.
The night Grayson was born.
“Are you sure you’re feeling up to going out?”
She nods and places her hands on her hips. “I’m fine. I don’t know why you keep asking. We still have ten weeks until Grayson’s here.”
I sigh, rubbing my face and then my temples, trying to get rid of this on coming headache. I hated fighting with her about getting enough rest and staying off her feet.
“I know, but the doctor wants you to stay off your feet and to be careful. I don’t know. Baby, we can go out when Grayson’s here.”
“I need to feel like myself, Bryce. I need to feel like I have a grip of my life. For once, since this pregnancy, I want to feel like a woman. Your woman.”
I rush to her side and place my lips on her forehead. “I love you. I want you safe.”
‘I know,” she whispers. “I’ll be fine.”
I tip her head back with my finger and brush my lips against hers. “You’re so beautiful.” Crashing my lips to hers, I press myself against her body, feeling it move with mine. She lets out a moan and I'm ready to take her when she pulls herself away and looks at me with wide eyes.
“He’s...Oh...Bryce.”
“Baby, what is it?”
She looks down then back to me. “He’s coming. My water broke.”
“I love you so much, Madison.”
“I love you too, baby.” She takes one last look before taking my hand and pulling me out of the bathroom. “Let’s go.”
“After you.”
We meet Henry and Kaylee and walk into the party together. The music is loud, and people are mingling between the bar and dance floor. Everything looks great. I look at Madison and see her eyes shine, glancing at Kaylee then turning around, taking in the party, and settling her sights on me.
“This is amazing. Thank you so much for organizing our little getaway.”
“We needed it.” I lower my lips to her cheek. “I know I’ve said this a hundred times, and I don’t care. You look beautiful.”
“Thanks, handsome.” We share a quick kiss before heading to the bar to meet Henry and Kaylee.
Henry and I meet some of our clients and discuss business, making plans to reconnect after the holidays.
“Alright now that business is out the way, I think you and I deserve to party.” Henry throws his arm around my shoulder. “Let’s get some drinks.”
“You lead the way sweetheart.”
Chapter 9
Madison
The martinis are extra dirty tonight. Kaylee grabs my hand and takes me back to the bar.
We yell, “Sadie!”
She turns around and smiles. “Girls, what can I get ya?”
I take her hand into mine. “I freaking love you, Sadie Girl. You’re the best. Why can’t we be best friends?”
Kaylee laughs and throws her around over my shoulder. “She’s wasted. What’d you give her?”
Sadie smiles and shrugs. “Only what she asked for. Dirty martini. Extra dirty. I’d love to be besties with you girls.”
“Then come back with us! Or we can move to Chicago.” I tap my chin and try to think. “Well, I don’t know if my husband will like that idea.” I turn to Kaylee. “What about yours?”
“There’s no way he’d move to Chicago. No offense, girl.”
Sadie lifts her hands in the air. “None taken. You girls are making my night fun.”
“I am so glad you’re here.” I yell and try to give Sadie a hug over the bar counter.
“How many has she had?” Kaylee asks.
“Hey! I am fine. Remember, I totally can do this. I love drinking. I can hang out, laugh, meet people, and let go.” I turn to look at Sadie. “It’s been so long since I’ve been out. I deserve this and you know it.”
“Yes, you do,” Sadie and Kaylee both say.
“You told me, girlfriend. You have a cute little boy who is three years old, and you barely have sex with your sexy husband, and tonight you’re going to be dirty and find an empty bathroom stall. Did I get that?”
“You, my friend, are amazing. Come on! Let’s do a shot. Surprise me.”
After taking a few shots, I step outside, taking in the night air, and trying to gather myself. It’s been a long night of drinking, and I’m pretty sure I'm drunk.
Taking out my phone, I look at messages from Bryce’s mom. She’s sent me a few pictures of Grayson and tears instantly fill my eyes.
Mom guilt takes over. I want to leave and go back to the hotel to be with my son. I’m ready to head back inside to get Bryce, when he comes out and rushes over to me.
“Baby, what’s wrong?”
“I want to go back to the hotel.”
“Why? Aren’t you having fun?”
I nod and try to remain calm. “I am. Don’t take this the wrong way. I want to be with Grayson. I hate that we’re here and he’s at the hotel with your mom. We should be with him. It feels wrong to have fun without him.”
“Don’t feel like that. We’re doing the right thing by spending time away from Grayson and spending time together. I know it’s hard for you, and I know you think we should be with him all the time, but we need time to be us as well.”
Slowly, I’m nodding my head in agreement. I’m hearing what he’s saying, and it makes sense. “I miss him.”
“I miss him too. We have the rest of our lives with him.”
“I know. We do.”
A familiar song plays, and I look to see Bryce extending his hand to me. I take it without thinking and fall into his arms, swaying to a song we’ve danced to several times before.
As the song comes to an end, an idea comes to mind, and I pull Bryce back inside without thinking and head down to find what I need.
“Baby, what are you doing?”
“Shh, follow me, and all will be okay. Don’t worry please.”
I hear Bryce laughing and when I turn the corner, I find what I’m looking for. Quickly opening the door, I pull him in, shut the door, and get on my knees. Unzipping his pants, I pull them down, along with his briefs, and take his hard cock into my hands. My tongue slides along the tip, tasting the saltiness and teasing him by sucking the tip and trying to put most of his cock in my mouth.
“Stop.” Bryce picks me up and pushes me against the wall. “My turn.” His hands go up my dress, dragging my panties down and I watch him put them in his pocket, while keeping his eyes on me. “I love knowing you’ll be without these.” He smirks and lifts my leg on his shoulder.
He’s barely touched me, and I can feel my wetness between my thighs. When his tongue slides against my pussy, my hands grab his head and I moan in ecstasy from the pleasure he’s giving me. I’ve been dying for this all day. My clit is aching with need, and as if he knows what I’m thinking, he takes it into his mouth and sucks hard.
“Bryce. Wow. Oh my. Please don’t stop.”
“Don’t come yet,” he mutters and continues to suck and lick my pussy. “You better not come.”
“No, I won’t,” I manage to get out. “I won’t.”
Waves of pleasure rock my body and I’m trying so hard not to let go. Bryce kisses my inner thighs and before I know it, he’s picking me up and pushing his cock inside me. Waves continue to hit me.
“You feel so good, baby.”
“Keep going.” I whisper, digging my nails into his back, muffling my moans into his neck.
Bryce moves his head so we’re staring at each other. “You’re the most beautiful woman on this earth. And you’re mine. Every single piece of you is mine. Just like I’m all yours. I won’t go a day without letting you know how much I love you and how you own my heart. All of you. That’s all I want.”
“You have me. Forever, Bryce. We’re forever.”
“I can’t get enough of you.”
“Oh my God,” I yell, while keeping my eyes on Bryce. Heat burns in his eyes and he pumps himself faster and harder inside me. “Yes, Bryce. Please. Yes.”
Grunts fill the room and we never break eye contact. My eyes are on his as he pounds into me over and over again. The pressure is building, and our orgasms come at the same time. I let out a scream and feel Bryce’s forehead rest on my shoulder. Both of us are breathless and sated. I wince when he puts me back down and already miss him inside me. It’s silent as we fix ourselves up.
Chapter 10
Madison
We clean up and head back to the party. Before we walk in, the countdown from ten is on.
“Baby.” I smile and wrap my arms around his waist.
“I love you, Madison.”
“I love you, Bryce.”
We keep our eyes on one another and count down together until we say one and kiss to a new year. My heart races as we kiss, and he takes me into his arms. This is what I want for the rest of my life.
After the party is over, we head to the hotel with Henry and Kaylee. It’s getting late so we tell them we’ll meet them for breakfast in the morning. As we say our goodbyes and head to where Grayson, Braxton, Corey, and my mother-in-law are, I place my hand into Bryce’s.
“Thank you for tonight.”
He kisses the side of my head. “Anytime, baby.”
Bryce slides in the key card, and slowly we walk in and see them on the bed together. The light on the desk is on and the soft glow illuminates the room around us all. Taking in the sight before us, I can honestly say life doesn’t get any better than this.
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Chapter 1
Chase
Sitting in the VIP area of the Resolution Gala on Navy Pier with my best friend and business partner, Levi Sloane, was the last place I wanted to be. I didn’t want to make small talk, I didn’t want to be in Chicago, and I sure as hell didn’t want to pretend I was enjoying myself. But alas, here I was. The truth be told, the past year had fucked me over hard. Don’t get me wrong. I thoroughly enjoy a hard, deep fuck, but when you were working a minimum of eighty hours a week, taking regular trips across the pond, and crashing on the sofa in your office more times than your own bed, it began to take its toll. But I had little to complain about. Business-wise, I was soaring sky high. I could retire today at the ripe old age of thirty-three if I wanted to and live extremely well. I owned a home that was too big for one man, I drove my dream car, my health was spot-on, and I had no-strings-attached sex with a couple of women I shared casual agreements with who knew they’d be nothing more. Some people would say I was living the dream. And I was. I sacrificed a lot and worked my ass off to live this life. And let’s be honest, my personal life imploded this year after a few fucked-up years, so working nonstop provided me with a distraction from reliving the bullshit. And believe me, my past and the woman who caused the bullshit were things I wanted to leave far behind me.
I took a long sip of scotch, which, thankfully, was top-shelf quality, and scanned the room. It was decorated effortlessly and dripped with expense. It catered perfectly for the VIP ticket holders. I recognized a few business associates, and I was glad Levi and I weren’t the only fools working tonight. In reality, I was letting Levi do all the work because I didn’t want to be here, and he’d brought me here under false pretenses. I’d been here an hour, and I was ready to ditch him, go back to the hotel, strip out of the expensive tux I was wearing, and drink until I passed out.
“So, Chase, how is the beautiful Evangeline doing? Is she here tonight?”
Hearing her name felt like poison being injected into my veins. Before I could spray any venom at a potential investor simply because he mentioned her, Levi grabbed my thigh under the table, brutally hard, and warned me with pain.
“How about you tell me about that gorgeous daughter of yours, Spencer. Is she ready for me to ask her out on a date yet?”
My blood pressure dropped only slightly as Levi, who was dealing with his own bullshit back home, lied to an investor about wanting to date his daughter. Levi was worse than me when it came to trusting women, so there was no way in hell he’d date anyone. But Levi’s story is for another day.
An hour later, I was ready to offer a bullshit excuse to leave, but then I locked eyes on her. A woman wrapped in a deep purple dress that made her look like the most exceptional gift I wanted desperately to unwrap. With long dark hair I wanted to tug and curves I wanted to explore, she was mesmerizing. She made her way through the crowd with confident steps, and an aura of perfection trailed her as she got closer to the main bar. Suddenly, the idea of leaving disappeared, and I wanted to be nowhere but here.
Leaning forward, I rested my elbows on the table and linked my hands together under my chin. Schmoozing continued around me. Levi laughed, I heard my name mentioned, and a fresh glass of scotch appeared on the table in front of me, but my attention didn’t budge from her. She glided effortlessly across the room, totally oblivious to the fact that every man in her path, including me, had fallen into a trance as we obsessed over the seductive sway of her hips. I didn’t dare take my eyes off her. I couldn’t even if I tried. I was captivated. Eagerly, my gaze traveled over her body, taking in every spectacular inch from head to toe. Shiny, dark hair tumbled in waves over her bare shoulders, her skin shimmered under the lights of the ballroom, and her trim waist accentuated the curves of her hips and breasts. She was a walking hourglass—tempting, enthralling, and now the sole owner of my undivided attention.
I could have been staring at her for hours; I had no idea. All I knew was that I wanted to know her.
“Lexington!” Levi’s amused tone next to me eventually pulled me out of my trance, and my eyes swung to him.
“What?” I scolded, pissed off that he interrupted my ogling.
“Who is she?” he asked, a hint of intrigue in his voice as he joined me in admiring at the beautiful stranger. “Jesus, she’s beautiful.”
I didn’t dare take my eyes off her again. “I don’t know, but I’m going to find out.”
Chapter 2
Rory
I lost sight of my best friend two hours ago when she went off to dance with one of her colleagues, and now she wasn’t answering my texts or calls. Perfect. She was the reason I was in Chicago to celebrate New Year’s Eve, and she’d promised me an unforgettable night of dancing, unlimited cocktails, and the chance to say a massive fuck you to a crappy year.
Scanning the grand ballroom in front of me, I looked for any sign of Claire, but all I found was a sea of unfamiliar faces. Sighing loudly and dropping my shoulders in defeat, I went through my options for the night in my head. I could go back to the hotel, order room service, and get drunk on whatever overpriced liquor I found in the room, or I could stay and continue to drink cocktails, eat fancy finger food, and enjoy the VIP ticket she’d bought for us.
Either way, I’d be bringing in the new year on my own.
“You look lost.”
I spun back around toward the bar and came face to face with a stunning brunette with bright green eyes who wore a low-cut black dress. She placed an empty glass in front of me and offered a reassuring smile.
