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Stephanie's POV

"I swear," Brantley growled looking down at me. "The next one of those two that calls me old.."

"You sure about that," I said with a giggle giving him a look making his green eyes narrow at me." Fussing about your back hurting the other day. I told you years ago to not do that damn back flip."

He sat on the side of the bed glaring down at me. I reached up grabbing a fist full of t-shirt pulling him closer to me. He smirked before leaning down to look into my eyes.

"I dunno sweetheart," he murmured as my breathing picked up. "I maybe getting older but I still have an amazing memory and I remember you calling me something earlier today. I also believe I told you I would make good on it later." He pushed the strap of my tank top to the side and placed a soft kiss on my shoulder before kissing a path to my ear. "Better be ready to scream Big Daddy until you are hoarse."

"Oh, really now," I said grinning at him as I wrapped my legs around him pulling him closer. I bit his bottom lip earning me a groan deep in his throat as he braced his hands on either side of my head. "If that is the case, well then sound proofing this room was the best thing we ever did on that remodel."

"Damn straight sweetheart," Brantley said lifting his head to wink at me before leaning down to scrape his teeth along my collar bone gently. I arched my back rubbing against him. "I think I was right about, here wasn't I?"

"That's a good place to start," I whimpered softly. Even after all these years I still couldn't get enough of him. I dug my fingers into his shoulders as he sucked on my neck while sliding my tank top up and tracing a finger to the button of my shorts. "Think we are both wearing too many clothes babe."

"I think you are right sweetheart," I felt him murmur against the soft skin in the curve of my neck as he popped the button on my shorts and leaned back to slide them down. He turned back to grin down at me as I slide my hands up his stomach pulling his cut off t-shirt up as I went.

Brantley reached a hand up to the collar of his shirt tugging it over his head in a smooth stroke then tossing it behind him. I bit my lip as he bared his chest for my favorite sight. Those damn arms that I loved to curl up in had done nothing but get bigger ever since the boys had taken up weight lifting.

I lifted a finger to trace over the boys names in the cross on his chest making him shiver as he leaned down kissing me deeply pushing my tank top off and popping the front clasp on my bra. I let out a whimper as he kissed and nipped his way down to capture a hard, pink nipple between his teeth.

"Fuck," I moaned as he flicked his tongue against the hard peak before turning his head with a chuckle to give the other one the same attention. I arched my back trying to get closer to him as he gripped my hips and rubbed his hard cock against me. "Oh God."

"Stephanie Lynn," Brantley growled hooking a long finger into the side of my pink satin panties." I've told you once, I've told you a million times. He's not gonna answer baby girl. But I damn sure will."

He gave me a dark smirk as he tugged my underwear down and tossed them over his shoulder. He leaned back on his knees looking down at me and lifting a leg to sit on his shoulder placing a soft kiss on my knee making my heart race. He slid his hand palm down to cup me earning a whimper from deep in my throat making him chuckle. I knew I was wet and aching for him and the damn man was doing what he did best, teasing me.

"Dammit Brantley Keith," I growled narrowing my eyes at him and hooking my toes in the waist band of his shorts trying to push them down. "Stop teasing me ass."

"Me, tease you," he murmured leaning over to kiss the outside of my thigh, then the other never getting close to where I wanted him. "I would never do that to you honey."

"Bullshit," I snapped reaching for him but was stopped when he wrapped a big hand around both of my wrists gripping them tightly. My back bowed off the bed when he leaned down flicking my clit with his tongue. "Ok, ok, I take it back."

"You better," he growled with a big smirk across his full lips then swirled his tongue across my wet folds. "Now, whose pussy is this?"

"Hmmm," I whimpered throwing my head back closing my eyes as he nipped my clit earning a quiet yell from me as he slid a long finger into my wet pussy curling it up as he sucked me hard.

"I asked you a question sweetheart," he said picking up the pace of his finger. "And you are so close I can smell it baby. But you aren't getting what you want until I do. Now answer me."

I tried to force the answer past my lips but all I could do was moan as he added a second finger quickening his pace and I heard that damn dark chuckle as I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts. I swear, one of these days this man and his teasing was going to be the death of me. I felt my walls start tightening around his fingers and my eyes popped open when he pulled them out looking down at me.

"Nope," he growled at me leaning down to bite my bottom lip. "No cumming until I get my answer."

"It's yours," I growled back glaring at him through narrowed eyes. I was so close it hurt. "Has been and always will be yours."

"Fucking right it is," he smirked pushing his shorts down and rubbing his hard cock against my folds before thrusting into me hard making me scream as I came hard. I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling closer as he settled against me pounding into me hard.

Brantley loosened the grip on my hands as I raised him to trace my nails down his back making him throw his head back and moan as he pressed his chest against mine and I felt myself building again. "Dammit Steph. Oh shit."

"Cum for me baby," I murmured sinking my teeth into his ear knowing that it would send him over the edge taking me with him. He drew his hips back one more time slamming into me hard making me see stars as he buried his face in my shoulder biting down on it as he came hard taking me over with him. I traced a finger down his spine making him shudder and twitch against me.

"Fuck baby," I heard him chuckle against my skin as his wrapped his arms around me tighter then lifted his head to brush his lips against mine. "One of these days that is gonna be the death of me."

I smacked his ass causing him to yelp as he slipped out of me earning him a whimper and rolled to his side pulling me with him.

"Oh whatever," I grumbled burying my head into his shoulder with a content sigh. "You aren't over the hill yet jackass."

"But what a hell of a way to go," Brantley said with a with laugh slipping a finger under my chin lifting my lips up to his. "Damn did I miss you."

"Me too," I said draping my arm across his waist as he tugged he covers over us settling in close beside me. I lay there content in his arms as he played with the ends of my hair. I always slept better when he was home. Finishing up the end of the school year and ball season had worn me out. I was almost asleep when I felt his chest rumble under my cheek.

"Sweetheart," Brantley said quietly as I lifted my head to look at him. "Why don't I take the boys with me to Texas next weekend."

"What?" I said shaking my head poking my lip out. "I can't go."

"I always want you there," he said with grin tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.
" But since they have been giving you a little bit of hell, they can go with me to give you a bit of a break. I know you have run yourself just about ragged the last month or so."

I went to argue and was stopped with a glare and a finger across my lips.

"Not taking no for an answer baby. Go shopping, get your nails done, go visit Caroline. They can go with me and have a boys weekend ok."

"Fine," I grumbled sleepily burying my head into his neck snuggling closer with a sigh. "But for the love of God, keep them away from the damn fan girls please. If Hunter comes home describing the size of the tits from the college girls in the front row again I will be out for somebody's ass."

"Yes mam," Brantley said with chuckle pressing a kiss to my temple. "Noted, keep our boys away from the crazy college women. But what about me?"

"B..."  I growled pinching his chest making him laugh harder.

"Baby," he said with a laugh making me smile. "The only pair I have any interest in seeing are right here. Now get some sleep, I have plans for you later."

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