Broken Free (The Broken Series) (10 page)

She held his face and kissed him back, her moans turning more erotic as her soft body moved beneath him. She was telling him she was ready. “Make love to me Seth.”

Words had never affected him more.

He
’d meant to go slow no matter what but instead sank deep and fast into her, needing to be buried as far in as possible. Pure ecstasy rushed through him and threatened to demolish his control. Her legs were bands of fire holding him inside heaven, and her delicate moans soldered right on to his soul. But it was the foreign syllables accompanied with her
yes yes
in his ear that unlocked emotions he didn’t know he had. He moved in and out of her, slow, long strokes, feeling like he was gliding in a delicious liquid heat.

She pulled his lips to hers and kissed him, that desperate feral hunger back, hotter, harder, faster. Seth moved to its demand until she threw her head back with a cry. The sight undid him, and he let go
, let the raw passion break him—in her, on her, all over her.

Seemed like
forever that he was blown apart in a million pieces and scattered in the universe. But she was there, tied to him like a silky cord of purpose woven through his soul. He’d never felt so alive. So very fucking alive.

Sarah. He loved Sarah.

Chapter Fourteen

Seth held Sarah in his arms, feeling like he needed to go check on things. He didn’t want Dara too upset until he could figure out how to explain his feelings for Sarah to her. How he had no idea he felt the way he did and how he had no intentions of ever hurting her. And that he’d be a father to their child but he couldn’t be a husband. That part sliced through Seth because part of him loved Dara. She’d helped him during a very rough time, loved him for who he was. That meant a lot to him. The last thing he wanted was to see her unhappy, but worse, hurt.

Maybe he should explain to Sarah. Yeah. That way he wouldn’t have to worry about upsetting Dara when Sarah was around.
He didn’t want Dara hating Sarah or mistreating her more than she already did. He wouldn’t stand for it. He needed to tell Danny too. And Sofia. He hoped Sofia wouldn’t be upset with him for being with Sarah.

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Daniel eyed Sofia’s ass from across the kitchen. She’d gained like twenty five pounds and he’d never imagined he could find her sexier than he did. She was the most hot ass pregnant woman on the planet and the need to fuck her was getting ridiculously incessant. He wasn’t sure why or what it was, maybe her fear of him thinking her not sexy, maybe he was addicted to that new smell she had, it was richer, or maybe it was the exact match for his testosterone mixed with his seed, he didn’t know, but fuck if he didn’t want to have some part of himself constantly buried in her soft body.

And their
son
kicked all the time now, he could literally watch him playing in her womb, which he did often, and it was something he’d never get tired of being amazed over. He recorded tons of footage. He’d planned to have it put into the surprise movie he was making for her. He’d been collecting random video and pictures of her along the way, and them together doing different things. He wanted to surprise her after the baby was born, maybe play it for her after she was in recovery.

His stomach danced with butterflies. Today was Thanksgiving and other than having his stupid father coming over, life was perfect. Although Sofia seemed to have it in her pretty little head that it was a good idea to have him back in his life.
Their life, as she put it. That all changed when he told her what condition his father had set just to pull those strings. That’s all it took to get her on the extremely guarded defense, the way he needed her.

Fucker couldn’t be trusted
especially
with their family.

Even Dara had a
date.
Daniel was feeling really bad for her though seeing that the dude had his eyes all over Sarah. She was gorgeous even though pregnant. And Dara, well…she was just big, you couldn’t tell she was pregnant. Swollen, she called it. Big boned, she called it. But come to think of it, she sure didn’t seem to mind the way that guy looked at Sarah. Okay, wow. Daniel eyed the raucous Romanian woman and figured out what was going on. The dude was a distraction so she could play…ohhh no, not just play. She was making a huge move.

Daniel put the final touches on the brisket and slid it in the oven and
psssed
Sofia. She turned from her sheet of homemade chocolate chip cookies and smiled at him, her blue eyes sparkling with pure excitement at their first holiday together as a family. She danced her way over, biting her lower lip and the look on her face was suddenly more important than anything else.

“You think we have enough food?”
She pulled his face to hers and kissed him before he could even answer, then let him go.

“
Mmm.” He licked his lips. “Yes, plenty,” he said, leading her to the small bathroom next to the garage. He pulled her inside it and locked the door. When he turned he slid her blouse off her shoulders, loving how accommodating all of her clothes were for his immediate appetites. “Mmmm,” she moaned, as he wasted no time sliding her bra down as well to expose her extremely full breasts. Her nipples were peaked hard and ready for him. He held both breasts in his hands and got momentarily lost in just licking and sucking them, feeling them between his lips, so full and firm and fucking perfect.

“Is th
is what you called me in here for?” The casual question was breathless with desire.

“
Yes,” he managed with his mouth full. He let her plump nipple smack from his lips before kissing her. She pushed her leg between his and he ground his cock into it. He was going to fuck her. Right now.

He broke the kiss and turned her, lifting the hem of her dress and yanking her panties down. She gasped and held on to the sink, leaning over a little, looking back in winded anticipation. She had that pretty bottom lip captured between her teeth as he opened his jeans and pulled his cock out.

“God, Daniel, yes.”

“Rub your pussy for me,” he whispered, sliding the head of his shaft up and down her slit. He groaned
when his cock encountered her obedient fingers then gasped when she swirled them over the aching head, bringing a bolt of heat into his balls.

“God, fuck me
,” she gasped.

Daniel
held her hips, softened by motherhood, and slid in her slowly until he was buried. Her stifled cry of pleasure throbbed through him like a tempo of desire. He looked down and placed his hand on her lower back and dipped his thumb inside her folds before sliding it back up and rubbing hungry firm circles on the tight entrance of her ass. She cried out and the perfect opening contracted, inviting him to penetrate slightly. His cock jerked viciously in answer to her body clamping on his dick and finger.

“God, yes,
yes, yes,” she gasped.

“Mmmm.” Daniel slid his other hand around her fr
ont and covered her fingers with his, riding them as she wiggled them between those perfect lips. “That’s it,” he whispered, rolling his hips a little, “make your clit hot for me.” He slowly glided his hand up her arm and found her hard nipple. He barely grazed his fingers over the aroused tip several times.

“Oh God, Daniel, fuck me.”

Daniel growled at those words. That tone. Desperate. He loved her like that. Hungered for it.

He straightened and held her hip
with one hand, watching the way his thumb looked working her ass. She looked amazing with his cock sliding out of her.

His stomach fluttered with his intentions to slam back in her, devastate his pretty wife.
He remembered how sensitive she’d been lately and slid in fast but not so deep, still exacting that beautiful shocked cry of pleasure that he fucking had to have. The sound drove him mad.

He began moving in and out of her, building his pace toward that point of no return
, beginning with deliciously slow and long strokes. Her every sexy mewl and moan controlled the fire inside him. The harder and louder they came, the hotter he got and the faster he went.

He was barely
in control as he concentrated on making it perfect for her. The sharp moans all too soon reached that
oh God, oh God, I’m there I’m there
pitch. It was the perfect jump spot and Daniel closed his eyes and let go. He grabbed her hips and pumped faster and faster, letting his mammoth orgasm finally run him over. He threw his head back, and shredded growls tore from his throat as every muscle bowed to the white hot ecstasy. Sofia took over, Daniel’s favorite part. He stood there, helpless and at her mercy as she moved over him like a sweet lapping, sucking tide of lava, her desperation reduced to cries of immense satisfaction.

Daniel remained in that other timeless world as long as he could, wishing it didn’t have to end. But already the
muffled noise beyond the small room walls ebbed in.

“Was I too loud?” she gasped, her hips still moving to that erotic tune
and her voice saturated with its essence. Good enough to get him hard again.

“Fuck no.”
He pulled out of her and it felt like he was unplugging from the universe. At least his own personal one. He put himself back in order and dropped to his knees to do the same for her. He shook his head while working her panties up, staring at her womanhood. “I want you again already.” She gave a giggle that said she adored that. He smiled while fixing lavender lace panties perfectly over his possession. He leaned and kissed the delicate triangle then stood. She’d not attempted to dress herself at the top and waited with a teasing smile. He helped himself to several mouthfuls before hiding her breasts away. “Goodbye,” he said to one, then the other. “See you very soon.”

“Mmm,” she said. “How soon?”

He leaned in and kissed her, grinning. “As soon as I figure out what your Dara is doing.”

She paused. “What do you mean?”

The suspicion in her tone was aimed at him, not Dara. He expected as much. He nibbled her lips, undeterred. “I mean what is she doing with that guy?”

Sofia pushed him a few inches back. “What do you mean? She’s trying to move on, to find somebody else now that Seth has made it clear he’s not interested.”

Daniel drew back farther to see her expression fully. “Did you take a good look at what’s going on in there, baby?”

She furrowed her brow. “What?”

“I mean have you seen this guy, what he’s doing and what Dara is doing?”

The perturbed lines on her forehead deepened. “
Honey, speak plainly, what are you seeing?”

He put his palm on the wall next to her. “I’m seeing Dara all over Seth and that guy all over Sarah.”
He finalized his intuitive claim by popping his brows up.

Sofia added incredulous gasping and fluttering eyelids to her perturbed look. “
Sweetie, no.” She shook her head. “No, no, that’s ridiculous.”

“Really?”

“Yes,” she nodded incredulously, “really, really, ridiculous.”

He nodded a little with her.
“Wanna bet?”

She gave him a puzzled look, like he w
as being weird.

“What?
” He raised both hands. “Your friend is up to something. Did she schedule that doctor’s appointment? No, I bet she didn’t.”

“Yes! She did!”

“Pfft, you heard her?”

“Yes!”

He nodded with raised brows. “How do you know she didn’t dial KFC?”

Her offense dissolved into hysterical laughter and she put her face in Daniel’s chest. “Baby, you’re soooooo mean
!”

“I’m serious about her up to something out there. Just go look at what I’m saying,” Daniel hissed,
holding her tight to him.

She gasped and put her hands on his chest. “You’re
hard
again?”

“Yes. And if I’m right about your friend you have to…” Her eyes sparkled with expectant mischief as Daniel thought of a suitable prize. “Let me fuck you in the ass.”

Her gaze widened and Daniel’s heart raced as he watched her expression. At the first glimpse of her excited smile, his heart hammered. “You’re serious?” she whispered. “I thought you didn’t…”

“I want to try. I’ve been…thinking about it.”

She bit her lower lip, her brow furrowed.

“If it hurts, I won’t. I promise. But…I’ll go really slow.”

“It
does
hurt.” Guilt hit him until she grabbed his cock and smiled. “But I’m a big girl, I can handle a little pain.”

He held her face and kissed her, sliding his tongue deep in her mouth to show the depth of his appreciation.

“When is your dad coming?” she whispered.

The foul word ruined the kiss and he pulled up.

“What?” She smiled a little, brows drawn.

“Please don’t ever call him that, and especially don’t mention him while we’re being intimate.”

Concern filled her face and she nodded despite Daniel’s inability not to practically bark the words. “Okay, sorry baby.”

He hugged her at hearing the understanding in her tone, and the compassion. “I love you.” He pressed his lips into her temple then forehead
.

She stroked her fingers along his cheek. “I love you too.”

“To answer you, I have no idea. He’ll likely be late, hopefully he won’t show.” He kissed the palm of her hand.

“Oh.” Sofia nodded, seeming at a loss for words.

“Let’s go check on Rachel.”

“Oh, she’s fine, she’s got plenty of help. But I do want to go find out if
it’s true about Dara.”

Daniel grabbed her ass and squeezed. “
Yes. Hurry and lose our bet.”

“Hey, what if I’m right, what do I get?”

“What do you want?”

A se
xy look slowly filled her face. Pure naughty. “I think…I’ll have what you ordered.”

His cock jerked hard
, not expecting that.

She smiled
, seeing what that did to him and pecked his chin. “It’s a win-win for you, isn’t it?”

“Just for me?” He didn’t like being selfish
even if he knew he would.

She shook her head. “No, I think I’m going to enjoy myself just fine.”

God he hoped. He’d been fantasizing the hell out of that.