Winning Her Love (14 page)

“I can’t believe your teammates came and helped us.”

“They all know how I feel about you, and I’d do the same for them.”

She nodded. “Your family is amazing too.”

“They are your family now.” His gaze flashed with heat as she placed her lotion on her hands and started rubbing it on her legs.

“I’ve always wanted to be a part of the Douglas family. I love how close you all are.”

“You use to be close with your younger sister. You’re not anymore?”

Standing by the bed, she sighed. “Yes, we are, but once I had Olivia I had to settle down. I couldn’t do a lot of the things I did before, and Alisa isn’t one to stay in. Plus, I think she got a bit annoyed that me and Olivia lived with her and Mum. We take up a lot of room.”

“It feels so good having you and Olivia in the house. I even liked packing away all her toys.”

Lana laughed and joined him on the bed. “The novelty will wear off very soon. Trust me. Like when you step on a doll piece in the night, or a motion toy goes off and you freak out.”

Chad wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close so she snuggled into his side. “You’ve done a fantastic job with Olivia. I was so proud of her today. All my friends told me how cute and amazing she was. I told everyone I can’t take any credit, because it’s you who raised her.”

Lana knelt up and kissed him. “Thank you. I’m sorry you missed out on helping me raise her. If I could go back in time, I would have looked into the night we conceived her more. You’re a great dad, and since she’s been with you these last couple of weeks she’s flourished. I’m glad we found out while she is so young.”

Chad reached up and stroked her face. “I would love to change the past, but we can’t. I’m happy you’re here now and I get to be with you two. I love you both and feel very blessed.”

She straddled his lap and smiled down at him. He splayed his hands against her back. Lana had been so worried about the press and what would happen. This week as Chad and his friends and family rallied around her and Olivia she knew she had nothing to worry about. They all supported her, Chad, and Olivia. Not one of them had said anything negative or had the reaction the media had.

Today had been an exhausting day, but thanks to everyone pitching in it had run as smoothly as a moving day could go. Steph and Chad’s mother had offered to help the coming weekend while Chad was away to unpack and put away her and Olivia’s things. Lana knew she would soon have a spot for everything in Chad’s house, and by the end it would feel like hers too.

As tired as she was Lana was eager to have Chad all to herself. She’d watched him today as he lifted boxes, sofas, and beds, his muscles flexing. By the end of the day she was so hot and bothered from watching the sweat drip off his body she couldn’t wait to put Olivia to bed and jump his bones.

Running her hands up and down his tight, muscular chest, she let the pads of her fingers feel every bump and groove. She loved this man, more and more every day. He surprised her with his passion, strength, and caring ways. “I have been waiting for hours to have you all to myself. Do you know how hot you were today, all sweaty and manly as you lifted all those heavy things. I’ve been ready to jump you and have my way with you for hours. All I have to do is look at you and I’m horny. I want you to let me have my way with you tonight. I want to be the one in charge.”

Chad growled deep. “I’m yours.”

His hands slid under and up her nighty, and her breath hitched as he palmed the tips of her nipples before coming down to gently caress her. She wiggled as his touch sent delicate shivers of delight rushing through her in anticipation of what was to come.

Lifting herself up, Lana hooked her fingers in his boxers. “Up. I want these off.”

Chad grinned up at her. “Yes, ma’am.”

His cock sprang free and he threw his boxers to the floor. She settled herself back against him but further down. Tonight was her night. She was going to play and explore Chad. She gazed at him, taking in the sight of him laid back on the bed. He was perfection, all muscle and manliness, with his thick thighs, washboard abs, and strong, ropelike arms. She was in heaven.

Letting out a contented sigh, she leaned over and slowly placed her mouth on his, tasting his minty breath. His hands came and gripped her arse, squeezing her globes, before moving down and up her clothes to play with her breasts.

She pulled away on a moan. “No. If you keep touching me like that I won’t get to have my fun. Let me explore. Please.”

A wicked smirk came upon his face, his eyes shone with lust, and his dimples popped, his gorgeous face alone making her soak her panties. “Anything for you.”

He sat his hands behind his head and gazed up her. She grinned and took his cock into her fingers, letting the tips run over the smooth surface. Inching her way further down his body, she let her lips graze over his chest and down his abs, pausing when she reached his dick.

Studying the tip of his mushroom-shaped cock, she traced the veins from the bottom to the top, smiling when she felt his body jolt and a groan slipped from his lips. She circled the head of his cock with her tongue before engulfing it in her mouth, taking as much as she could. Easing it out, she tried again, and this time choked. Relaxing her throat, she took him deep and sucked, enjoying his grunts and moans of pleasure. Excited, knowing she was turning him inside out, she sucked and took him deeper, hollowing out her cheeks as she moved up and down.

“Holy fuck,” he panted out.

Hands raked her hair and gripped it. The tugging sent pulses of need straight to her pussy. Switching her hands so her weight swapped to the other, she let him guide her head at the pace he wanted. When she felt his body tense and knew he was about to come she eased away.

“Angel, you’re fucking torturing me. I’m about to blow my load.”

“I know, I could feel it, but you’re not coming until you’re buried deep inside me.”

“My God, do you know how hot you look and sound right now?”

She sat up and then stood on shaky legs, pulling her nighty and panties off and throwing both items to the floor before sitting back down on Chad. Leaning over, she hovered above him, brushing her lips against his before deepening the kiss, sinking her tongue inside to seek his. Together they tangled, fighting for more of each other. His hands snaked around her back and glided up and down, trying to push her down.

Lana eased away, shaking her head. “I’m not done with you. I’m in charge tonight.”

Chad sighed and let her go. Sliding down, she gathered her breasts and set his cock between them. He was still wet from her mouth, and she rubbed her breasts up and down his dick. She gripped his cock with her breasts.

“Holy mother of God,” Chad moaned.

When the tip peeked out of her cupped breasts she licked it. Chad’s hips picked up the rhythm she started and Lana took more. It wasn’t long before she felt his body tensing again. Letting her breasts go, she sat up.

“Now you’re just being mean. Let me come, Lana.”

Shaking her head, she moved up and grinned as she sat on his face. He chuckled, which tickled her sensitive pussy lips. A shiver of pure need raked through her as his tongue swiped her from top to bottom before he delved into her core and pressed his face deeper. Arching her back, she basked in the burning passion he built. Fingers spread her and entered her, burrowing deep before slipping out and thrusting back in. His tongue eased out to strum her clit. Wanting the fire to become a blaze, she rested her hands over her breasts and caressed them.

Grounding herself against his face, she knew she was close to exploding. When she clenched her thighs around him, he growled and pushed her off him.

“No. If I wasn’t allowed to come, you’re not either until I’m buried so deep within you, you’ll beg me to never leave.” He gripped her waist and held her tight as he moved out from under her and positioned her onto all fours.

Clinging to the sheets, she felt him fall in line behind her, and the tip of his cock teased her slit, sliding up and down, back and forth. When she thought she couldn’t take any more he push in on a grunt.

She squealed at the force of his entry, but he gave her no time to recover before he pulled out and propelled back in. Moving her hands forward, gripping the bed as best she could, she savored his vigorous need for her, slamming herself back against him with each powerful thrust. Meows spilled from her lips when he eased himself up and his hands came to hold her arse cheeks together as he drove into her over and over.

Her body felt ready to explode. She wanted to see him. She wanted to know what she did to him. “I want to be on top. I want to watch you come,” she gasped out.

Before she had the last word out he’d slipped out and flipped her so she straddled him, and helped her slide down his eager cock. Lana stared into his strained face. His muscles were wound tight, his jaw clenched, sweat glistened on his forehead, and his lips were almost invisible. She could tell he was holding back, waiting for her to come. Grounding herself against him, she squeezed her muscles around him.

“Stop, I will not come until you do,” he gritted out between clenched teeth.

She gave a breathless laugh as Chad’s fingers dug into her waist and he picked up a faster pace. One of his fingers inched around and started circling her clit. The extra pressure helped bring her over the edge, and she exploded, breaking into a million pieces as ecstasy washed over every fiber of her being.

Chad went crazy, his hips pumping up, and his grip tightened, and then she felt his body shake and a roar that shook the whole room spewed from him. “Laaannnnna.”

Spent, she fell onto him, her body turned into jelly. Closing her eyes, she let the bliss settle over her.

“That was fucking amazing, Lana.” His dick slipped out of her, and she nodded against his chest, too tired to even talk.

Moaning, she slid off him and went to the bathroom, cleaning herself up before easing back into bed. Snuggling against him, she listened to their combined heavy breathing and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 7

The next couple of weeks flew by. Chad was away for most of the time, and Lana kept herself busy with work and unpacking her things at Chad’s house. Chad’s parents, Catharine and Charles, had taken over looking after Olivia on the Saturdays Chad worked. Olivia loved her grandma and granddad day.

Lana missed Chad. Olivia asked for him at least twice a day. Chad called every day, and it broke Lana’s heart when Olivia begged for her daddy to come home. She knew he didn’t have a choice though, unless he quit his job, and Lana knew how much he loved playing Rugby League, so she would never ask that of him.

On Sunday night Lana and Olivia watched the Rugby League game with the Douglas family on their big screen TV, cheering when Chad’s team won. They made a night of it and stayed at Chad’s parents. Olivia loved having her mummy sleep with her in her room at Grandma’s.

When Lana woke the next morning, she gazed around the room and shook her head. Olivia was spoiled. Catharine and Charles had done up a pretty girl’s room just for Olivia. She had a white four-poster princess bed with pink curtains and a Disney princess bedspread. A dollhouse sat in one corner and a bookshelf with stacks of books was in another.

She was going to have a talk with Catharine and Charles. She didn’t want them spending all their money on Olivia. She didn’t need the extravagant room they made her. Olivia was just happy to be with them. Easing out of bed, she sighed when she realized Olivia was already up, probably driving everyone crazy. Donning her clothes she had folded and placed on the dresser, she went out in search of her munchkin before she woke the whole house.

Lana found Olivia in the kitchen with a smiling Charles. Olivia sat on his lap as she babbled on about her daddy on the TV last night.

“I’m so sorry, did she come in and wake you up?”

Charles shook his head. “No, I’m an early riser. Catharine has been awake for an hour. She’s been hovering by Olivia’s door, eager for her to wake.”

Pulling the chair out, Lana sat across from him. “Oh, that’s good, I worried she’d woken you. Where is Catharine now?” She gazed around. The table was set, and the kitchen was immaculate as usual, but Catharine was nowhere to be seen.

“She went to change out of her nightwear.”

“Oh. Can I make breakfast or help with anything?”

“No, no. Stay where you are. Catharine has already made pancakes, bacon, eggs, and hash browns. It’s in the oven staying warm.”

“Wow, no wonder Olivia loves it here. Not only does she have a room of her own, but she gets an elaborate breakfast.”

Olivia grinned up at her and Lana knew the miss knew what she was talking about.

Charles chuckled. “I’m afraid Olivia while be quite spoiled. She is our first grandchild. She is such a darling little thing too.”

Olivia had her grandparents wrapped around her little finger.

“It’s nice of you to do all this, but Olivia doesn’t need to be bought all the things you have. She’s just happy that she gets to spend time with you and Catharine.”

“Oh, we know, sweetheart,” Catharine said as she walked in from the hall. “But we want to do this for her. I have so much fun with her.” Catharine went to the oven and got out a tray filled with food and came and placed it on the table. She went to the kitchen and came back this time with tongs and took a seat next to Lana. “Eat, help yourself.”

Lana grabbed one of each item and put them on her plate.

“Chad rang just before you woke up. He has gotten an earlier flight and will arrive in an hour or so,” Charles said before he placed some food in his mouth.

“Thanks for telling me. Olivia and I will go pick him up. She has been counting down until she can see her dad again.”

Olivia jumped off Charles’s lap and ran around screaming and cheering because she was going to go get her daddy.

Lockie came into the room in just his boxers. Lana felt heat rise on her cheeks, and she gazed down at her food. Wow, Lockie worked out. He wasn’t nowhere near as built as Chad, but he was still fine to look at.