Her Lost Soul 2

Chapter 24

Well, I'm thoroughly well fucked and I'm pretty sure Riley is too. I swear she's some sort of magical goddess. I just can't get enough, it's like I'm feeding off her essence or some shit.
The more I taste the more addicted I become. We return to the table at our assigned seats. Riley's seat between Tyler and I. Miley runs around the table and climbs on Riley's lap. "Mom's not impressed," Tyler says under is breath to us.
I look at Abigail and she's is indeed annoyed with us. I blow a kiss at her and she relaxes her face. "I hope you enjoy the evening everyone. I'm happy to share this meal with you all."
The starters are served and I look at it. It's rich people food, I've no idea what it is. "Mommy, what is it," she pokes at it with her fork. I take a mouthful, it's okay I guess.
    "It's got chicken, duck and cherries in it. Try it baby, if you don't like it that's fine. I'm not a huge fan either."
   Riley laughs when Miley spits it out. "That's okay baby, you'll find there's things you don't like and that's fine. You should like the main course when it's served."
I slide my hand into Riley's and keep eating the starter. I'd rather have a burger. It's my new favourite thing. I love the way my girl eats one.
"Mommy. I had so much fun playing with Charlie. He said that he wants to marry me when I'm older." I growl, is he fuck. They will have to get through me first.
     "And what do you want baby?"
     "He's nice but I don't ever want to get married." Good, that will help me out. I can just imagine her as a teenager. Running me ragged with all the boys.
     "Why's that baby?"
     "Because if I marry Charlie then he will take me away from you." Fuck, yeah okay. It may have its plus sides. I'll get Riley to myself then. Wouldn't have an Angel stealer. 
     "Honey, no one will ever take you from me. Whether you choose to marry many years from now or not, I'll always be here."
     The plates are collected and I take a sip of the champagne. Where is the beer we bought?
  I didn't go all the way to shop and get handed champagne. Beef wellington is the main course. I tuck in, it tastes so good. I've never had it before but I've been missing out.
Pink in the middle but it literally melts in your mouth. I notice Riley eating, not her usual way but atleast she's eating.
My food didn't last long. I could have eaten another serving. I wonder what the desert is going to be.
I finish my glass of champagne by the time it does arrive. Strawberry pudding of some sort. Riley moans and she scoffs it down. She loves strawberries.
They are my second favourite thing, great memories revolve around them. I take a spoonful and it's delicious. I laugh at Riley and offer her a spoonful of mine.
She eagerly opens her mouth. "Mm," she hums. Fucking hell, how does she seduce me without even trying? I'm hard again. She licks her lips and I groan.
I catch Tyler's smirk. He fucking knows what she does to me. I can't look away from her mouth. I take another mouthful but keep my eyes fixed on her lips.
We keep this erotic game up until I've sadly ran out of desert. She pouts when she realises I've ran out and turns her head to Tyler.
     "Ty." He sighs and slides her the rest of his dessert. She kisses his cheek before she demolishes the rest of his dessert.
     Once the tables have been cleared and stacked against the fence I find the good stuff. With a beer in hand I sit and watch my girls on the dance floor. "Bro, not cool."
"What?" I don't bother to look at him, I just keep my eyes on them.
"It's not okay that you fuck my sister. Especially not when there's an event going on." I roll my eyes, he'd be horrified at the times I've fucked her.
I glance at him and he's alone. I wonder where Ruby is. "Is something going on with your girl?"
"What do you mean?" He's on the defence now.
"I saw a sadness in her eyes tonight. She said something that concerned me. Maybe it's nothing to worry about but she said you make her feel safe. I make Riley feel safe after her trauma."
He sighs loudly, "Her Dad is an arsehole. He treats her like a piece of trash. Yells at her, belittles her. That's why she's here bro. To get away from him even if it's for a short time."
"How can a parent treat their kid like that? It's not even like she's lazy, she's always helping your Mom. She helps with Miley." It makes me angry that she's subjected to that. "What is Riccardo doing about it?"
He growls, "He does fuck all about it. He left the family business and left her in the firing line. I said she can move in with me but she thinks it's too soon."
"Girls, eh? Never accepting help or like to take things slow." If Riley wasn't so stubborn we wouldn't have so many arguments.
"Exactly, still haven't had sex bro. I'm getting blue balls. She's not ready and I accept it but every morning I wake with a hard on." I laugh, sucks to be him. Probably why he's in such a bad mood. "Don't tell Lee about her Dad. I don't want her causing trouble for Ruby."
"You never know, she could actually help. One killer death stare and he'd be quivering in his boots." Tyler laughs and shoves me.
"My sister is scary as fuck when she wants to be."
"Right, I need to dance with my girl," I announce. He scoffs as I stand, I'm glad no one has tried to dance with my girl again.
When I reach them I pick Miley up and pull Riley close. We sway to the music and I'm thankful I'm here with them. I hate to think what could have happened, she could have died on Christmas Eve. Before that even.
Riley seems deep in thought and I cup her cheek. Her eyes flash to mine and I hold her gaze. "What are you think about in that pretty little head of yours?"
    She sighs and I look down at Miley and she seems to have fallen asleep. "I was just thinking about last New Years and if James never faked his death. How life would be different."
I kiss her nose, "Hmmm. Well, I know for sure I would have locked you in my room regardless. Traced your soft skin until goosebumps formed. Cherished you the way you deserve.
      "Drawing out an orgasm that only I could create. Eased your anxiety and your insecurities. Loved you like no one else has." I wouldn't give a fuck if James was outside whilst I made love to her.
     "I just don't know Flynn. He would have only sunk his claws in deeper. I'd be well and truly lost. His little puppet." No, I don't believe that. She'd be begging for help and I'd answer that silent call.
     "I'd have you begging for my touch, baby. I have no doubt that we'd be drawn to each other. You probably would have denied me for a long time because you're stubborn.
      "Ultimately, you'd be consumed by only me." I press my lips to hers and she moans. "Did he ever kiss you like this?"
      "No." He's an idiot.
      I suck on her bottom lip and she purrs. "Did he claim you for the world to see?"
      "PDA wasn't his thing." Why? I can't resist claiming her in public.
      I grab the nape of her neck and she gasps. "Really? Because I can't keep my hands off you. So what does that tell you?"
      I trace her skin across to her collarbone. Goosebumps cover her skin and I smile. I place my hand over her heart and it beats frantically. "Did your heart ever respond so beautifully to him?"
      She swallows hard and shakes her head. "You may have still been with him but your soul would always belong to me. I would have made it my life mission—"
    I remove my hand from her chest and take her left hand. I kiss her ring finger. "To put this ring on your finger. Whether it be a year or five years. I'd wait for you, my lost soul."
      She rests her forehead on mine. I don't know whether I'm thankful I met her this way, or I'd like to have met her as she imagines. How damaged would she have been?
Would she be a timid little mouse? Or would she still be stubborn?
When it gets close to midnight I make sure she's in my arms. Riley now has Miley. As the countdown begins, it's just my girls in my mind.
Miley stirs as we all shout the countdown. "Two, one, Happy New Year!" Fireworks light up the sky. I crush my lips to hers and wish for a better year with my girls.
I break the kiss and smile at her. She's so beautiful as the colours light up her face. "I've shared you enough, time for bed." She smiles as if I read her mind.
I take her hand and lead her to the house. She kicks her shoes off when we get inside. I lead her straight to my bedroom. I release her hand and she lays Miley down.
She gently removes her dress and settles her by the wall. Once she's tucked under the duvet I pin Riley's back against my body.
I slowly peel her dress off her shoulders and it pools at her feet. I help her into PJ's and she climbs into bed.
She watches me as I remove the bloody suit. "Fuck, I hate suits." I should just rip it and pretend it was an accident so I don't have to wear it again. Then again, they have more money than sense so they'd only replace it.
    I climb into bed once I'm in my boxers. She curls up to me, her leg rests over my waist. I watch her beautiful face as she closes her eyes and eventually falls asleep.
I feel the bed rock as the dog jumps on the bed. Bloody thing.
I let my eyes close and fall asleep. I'm jolted awake as Riley sits up. She's panting for breath. Why does she keep doing this? I don't understand it. "Shh, I'm here." I sit up and wrap my arms around her.
"I'm scared." Is this going to be a regular thing? I'm here for it but I don't know what she's so scared of.
"I'm here, nothing is going to happen to you." I stroke her her as she buries her face in my neck. I slowly lay down bringing her with me.
   I hold her as she falls back to sleep and it's not long before I fall back to sleep.
     I groan when the bed moves. Almost as if someone's jumping up and down on it. I prize my eyes open and Miley is jumping on the bed. She giggles as she looks down at me. Fucking hell, she has too much energy this morning.
     I glance at Riley and she's still asleep for now. "Wake up sleepy head." She's too loud.
     "Smiley, you'll wake Mommy." She stops and flashes her eyes at her. She lays down and hugs her.
      "Sorry Mommy." Riley doesn't react at all. I grudgingly climb out of bed. I miss our lie ins together.
     I slide on some clothes and then I hold my arms out for Miley and she stands up and leaps into my arms.
     I carry her to the bathroom and wait for her to come out. I notice Tyler coming out of his room. He looks in a bad mood this morning. I raise my eyebrow at him as he rearranges his jeans.
      "Still not getting any bro?" He flips the bird at me. I laugh and when he reaches me, punches my arm.
      "I suspect you're not getting much either with the kid and the dog." He rubs his eyes as he leans against the wall.
      "You'd be surprised how much I get," I shrug. The bathroom door opens and Miley screams.
      "Uncle Tyler!" She bounces towards him and she holds her arms out to him.
      "Kid's good for something I guess. Totally deflated." I laugh as he lifts her into his arms.
       She starts crying and his eyes widen. "I want my monkey," she mumbles.
       "Fuck! Where is it?" He starts walking towards Riley's room. "Stop crying I'll find it." Logically speaking it will be in Riley's room. I shake my head and leave Tyler to find the monkey.
     I head downstairs into the kitchen and kiss Abigail's cheek. She smiles and passes me a cup of coffee. "I hear Miley is awake. Is Riley sorting her out?"
     I take a sip of coffee, "No, she's still asleep. Uncle Tyler is finding her monkey."
      Abigail laughs as she continues to cook breakfast. At least she's feeding us today. "I think we should take Miley somewhere today, if Riley's up to it. She needs more stimulation than just being around the house."
     Tyler walks into the kitchen with Miley clinging to him. She's hugging her monkey between them, he's cute. "Good idea," I agree. "But where? I don't think Riley can handle much."
     "What we talking about?" Tyler asks.
     "I think we should take Miley out today. Like the zoo but Flynn's right, I don't think Riley would cope with that much walking."
     "Swimming," Miley pleads. "I want to go swimming. Please Flynn." It's not a bad idea. She's not going to exert herself too much with that and I can admire Riley in a bikini.
    "If Mommy is up to it, then yes. We can go Swimming, Smiley." She claps her hands. Little things make my sister happy.
      Miley looks over Tyler's shoulder and squeals. "Ruby! We're going swimming."
      "That sounds fun." She smiles at Miley but I see sadness in her eyes. Fuck! Am I just a human sadness detector? Abigail passes her a cup and she thanks her.
     Tyler gets his cup and we all venture into the living room. Tyler clicks the TV on. Riley walks in looking beautiful. She's holding her ribs so she's obviously hurting.
     She sits on my lap and curls into me. "Ri, don't get comfy, I need to get your meds."
    She wraps her arms around my neck as we lock eyes. "Take the day off Doctor. I'm fine." She kisses my cheek and I glare at her.
    No, I can't just have the day off looking after her. It doesn't work that way. Besides, she's clearly in pain right now. Miley climbs on us, "Morning Mommy."
"Morning honey." Riley kisses her head. They are cute together. Riley's eyes find mine and she kisses my lips. Tyler groans but she doesn't remove her lips from mine.
"We were thinking of going to the lido again today, what do you think honey?" Abigail asks.
I let Riley take control of the kiss. I have to keep it PG. She pulls away and groans. "Mom." Okay, she doesn't like the idea.
"Please Mommy," Miley begs. She sighs but nods, she wouldn't deny Miley anything. Riley holds her stomach for a moment then she stands, settling Miley on my lap.
She rushes out the room. What the hell? "Ri?" I place Miley on the couch and hurry after her. She closes the bathroom door. I place my hand on the door and I hear her being sick. "Ri!"
I bang on the door, why the hell is she being sick? I relax slight when she flushes the toilet. Has she got a bug? She's stopped being sick, so that means she's okay, right?
The door unlocks and I hastily open it to check on her.
"Are you okay? I heard you being sick." I cup her face, she looks slightly pale. She pushes me away and walks off. I follow after her, I need to know she's okay.
Is she in a lot of pain, which is causing her to be sick? I need answers, right now. She heads upstairs and I'm close on her heels. Why isn't she talking to me?
She stops abruptly by the bathroom. Fuck! I manage to stop in time before I barrell into her. She spins and she looks angry as hell. What did I do now? "Flynn, I'm fine. Just stop it!"
Stop what? Caring? I just need to know she's okay and I'll back off. She walks into the bathroom and starts brushing her teeth. I lean against the doorframe and keep my eyes on her.
She looks fine now. She's not so pale. Her eyes roam over me through the mirror. Is she checking me out now? She confuses the fuck out of me. One minute she's angry and then next she's horny?
She spits into the sink and places her toothbrush back in the holder. She turns around as she bites her lip. Fuck, the look she's giving me is making my cock hard.
"Shut the door," she pants. I love how just the sight of me has her turned on to the extreme. I was well and truly screwed the minute I met her.
I do as she says, she obviously wants to be in control right now. I'm intrigued to see what she does next. I keep my eyes on her as I lock the door. She literally pounces and is wrap my arms around her.
She crushes her lips to mine, she's minty fresh now. She pulls away too soon and I growl. She's not going to tease me is she. "Don't," I warn. "Get back here." She started this, now we need to finish.
She bats her eyelashes at me. She's a sexy goddess. She slowly starts to strip out of her PJ's. Now this is a sex tape. She's turned on, she's maintaining eye contact, she's eager, willing.
Once she's naked before me, I admire her naked body. Despite the bruises she's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I swallow hard, she has me right where she wants me.
"You have my attention, baby, what's next?" She traces my neck with her finger tip and then down my covered chest to my abs.
"Why don't you decide?" Best thing she's said today. I growl and push her towards the bath. I spin her and push her over the ledge.
She's a perfect view with her ass on full display. "I think I remember wanting to do this many times." I spread her legs with my feet and I swallow hard at how wet she is.
I slap her backside and she groans. She readjusts herself so she can look at me. Who needs porn when I have a far better specimen before me?
I undo my jeans and push them down along with my boxers. I take my cock in my hand and rub my hand along my shaft. I'd die a happy man if I went out like this. What I'd give to have this Angel by my side for years to come.
"Flynn." I meet her eyes and she's pleading with me.
"What do you want baby?" I think I know but I'm enjoying myself right now.
"You, inside me. Now." She's demanding and greedy.
"You're such a delicious sight. I'm not sure you deserve it though." I'll always give her my cock but she needs to learn to let me take care of her.
"Flynn, fuck me. Please." All in good time. She goes to move but I press my free hand to her lower back. I continue to slide my hand up and down my cock.
"Don't move. You just handed me the reins back. I'm in control and I want to take control of your beautiful body so much." I reach down and collect her panties. "Hands." She instantly complies and it makes my cock twitch in my hand.
I tie her hands behind her back with her panties. I reposition her on the bath so her hips are on the rear of the bath and her body lines up with side.
Her tits hang either side of the ledge. I ease my fingers into her soaked pussy, my chest rubbles. "So wet for me baby." I continue to stroke my cock as I withdraw my fingers.
She whimpers at the loss but my only response is to taste her on my fingers. She's always tasted divine to me.
"If I want to take care of you, you let me. I need to do that. Say it." How stubborn is she going to be this time? I slap her backside and she whimpers.
She doesn't give me an answer so I slap her again. "Say it." All she has to do is say it and I'll give her my cock.
"You can look after me. Now fuck me the way only you can." Well, that was easier than I thought. I guide my cock to her entrance and thrust hard.
I growl as I sink all the way in. So much easier when she's this wet for me. I take a fistful of her hair and make her look back at me. "Yes, only me. You're mine."
"Yes, yours," she pants. I love that I own all of her orgasms. I love that I'm the only one that can please her. I love how much I turn her on. I grip her hips and pound into her relentlessly.
I'm not being gentle with her but we both need it this way right now. The raw carnal need for each other. I've been with some girls who hated it rough but my girl is versatile.
She loves it when I take control like this but she always loves it when I take it slow and love her like no one else has.
I can't keep this up for long, I'm already at the brink. "Jesus fuck, Christ. You feel good baby. Shit."
She moans as her legs start quivering. "Flynn," she mewls. "Flynn. Flynn. Flynn."
"Let go with me, baby." I slap her ass and she mumbles my name through her orgasm. Her pulsing sets me off and I watch mesmerised as our juices trickle out of her.