Later that night, Norman was waiting for Sasha to finish in the shower. He would join her, but he had plans with her, and he intended to carry them out. After he'd escorted her to the human resources department for the two of them to change their marital status, and also her name, his building was humming with gossip.
Martha and Lottie took the time to stop by her desk to ask about the details of what was going on. When she had looked toward him, he'd gone to help her, letting them know that they couldn't stop love.Norman stared at his reflection in one of the mirrors, and then stared down at his wedding band.Love.He'd never felt it before in his life. The people in his world didn't deserve love, and he didn't really believe in it either. At least, he hadn't.No, he didn't love Sasha.Love was just an element of control that people used.He believed in sex.Sasha came out of the bathroom dressed in a towel."Why did you take my nightshirt?""Why would I want you dressed?" He ran his hands up and down his cock. The tip was leaking pre-cum, and he spread it all over the head, moving down the sides of his shaft."You've got that look in your eye.""What look would that be?""You've got dirty thoughts.""When it comes to you, they don't fucking stop. Drop the towel.""You like giving orders." She stared at him without dropping the towel."I'm the one that is in charge here, babe.""Then why don't you come and drop the towel how you want it?" she asked.Norman climbed off the bed, and with a few quick strides, stood right in front of her. "Do you really think you can test me?" he asked. "I always get what I want.""And what do you want, Norman?""You, completely naked, and ready to take my dick." He looked down at her fuller body, and released a moan. "Now that is what I call temptation. I can't pick my favorite part of you. I love your ass, your pussy, and your tits." He pressed them together, and leaned down to flick the tips. Sucking them in deep, he moaned as she moved toward him. Slipping a hand between her thighs, he found her arousal. "So wet.""Please, Norman.""What do you want?" he asked."I need you to make me come.""You want me to make you come?""Yes.""Then ask me, Sasha. Tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you.""Please, Norman, let me come.""I will, baby. You asked so damn nicely. Now tell me, with my tongue, my fingers, or my dick?"She whimpered. "Your tongue, and then your dick.""I will, baby. First, I want you on your knees." He pressed down on her shoulders, and watched as she went to her knees. She wrapped her fingers around his length and started to work the tip up and down.He released a growl.Watching her was a turn-on for him. "Open your mouth, baby."She opened her lips, and he placed the tip of his leaking cock to her lips, covering her with his cum. "Lick it off."She ran her tongue along her lips, with the tip touching the head of his cock."Open your mouth and push your tongue out." She did as he said. Norman gripped the base of his cock, and placed the head on her tongue, moving down into her mouth. "Suck it."Her lips closed around his length, and he started to thrust into her mouth. Wrapping her red hair around his fist, he started to pump into her mouth. When he hit the back of her throat, he paused, giving her time to get used to the feel of him."Your mouth is fucking perfect." He released his cock, and stroked her cheek, watching as she sucked him hard. This time when she took him in deep he didn't stop. He went a little deeper. Even as her eyes grew wide, he slid inside her mouth, feeling her swallow him."Fuck, baby." He pulled out of her mouth when he couldn't stand anymore. Alternating between shallow and deep thrusts, he fucked her face. Sasha gripped his ass, holding on tight.Her nails sank into the flesh as he rode her face.The pleasure, it built until he was at the pinnacle with no return. He shouted out a warning, making sure she wanted to do what he had fantasized. Sasha didn't push him away. She held him tightly."Don't swallow. No yet. I want to see it." he said.A second later, he unloaded into her beautiful mouth, spilling every last drop of cum. She didn't swallow, and he pulled his cock from her mouth. "Show me."She opened her mouth, and there was his cum."Swallow it."Sasha swallowed his cum, and Norman fucking loved it.Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her up, and placed her on the bed. Placing a pillow beneath her ass, he spread open her thighs, and fingered her wet slit. Inhaling her scent, he flicked his tongue, sucking her clit into his mouth. She cried out, her hand moving between them about to stroke her own clit. He slapped her hand away. "This is mine," he said. Hold onto the headboard."She reached up and gripped the headboard. Sliding two fingers inside her pussy, he sucked on her clit. Stretching the walls of her cunt, he bit down on her nub, listening as she screamed his name. With the pillow beneath her and her legs wide open, he had the perfect angle to touch her ass.Removing his fingers from her pussy, he stroked over her anus.She tensed up."It's okay, trust me."Flicking his tongue across her clit, he waited for her to ease before continuing to tease her ass. Pressing against the tight ring of muscle, he pushed his finger into her ass.She cried out even as her pussy grew slick. He tongued her clit sliding down to plunge inside her cunt.Pumping his finger into her ass, he got her used to one digit before adding a second one."Do you like that, baby? Do you like my fingers in your ass?" he asked."Yes.""Do you want to come?""Yes!" She screamed the word, and he smirked against the flesh of her pussy.He fucked her ass, getting her used to his fingers before he finally took her with his cock.This may have started with making a baby, but it had fucking changed now. Sasha had gotten under his skin, and there was no other place for her to hide. She was everywhere. Norman believed that she didn't have a clue about what she'd done to him. Diana's presence made him feel repulsed.Any other woman didn't satisfy this need that only Sasha could sate."Oh, God, Norman." she said.Her body grew tenser as her orgasm neared. Sucking her clit, he watched as she erupted, feeling the waves of pleasure as her ass tightened around his fingers. He swallowed down her cum, loving the taste of her.Love.The very same word he was sure didn't exist.Norman loved her body, allowing the orgasm to ebb away before he pulled away from her.Easing his fingers from her ass, he pressed a kiss to her knee, and left to go and wash his hands. In his bathroom, he stared at his face in the mirror. Even to himself he looked a little wild.Love.Such a simple four-letter word, and yet he'd known it caused so much pain. Washing his hands, he wiped his face, and made his way back into the bedroom in time to see Sasha changing the pillows on the bed."What are you doing?""We are so not sleeping on a cushion that I may have leaked on. It's so embarrassing," Her cheeks were as red as her hair, the fiery color like a beacon to him. Moving up behind her, he wrapped his arms around her waist, hoping they were pregnant. Not for any other reason but that he wanted another excuse to keep Sasha close to him."Why did you do that? You know, to my butt."He chuckled. "I'm going to fuck your ass one day soon, Sasha, and when I do, you're going to be begging me for it. Honestly, it's one of the best things in the world.""How do you know? Have you ever gotten your ass fucked?" she asked."I know how good it feels to do it." He nibbled her neck, smiling as she sank against him.There really was nothing better than having a willing woman in the bedroom.That Saturday, Sasha stayed beside Norman, holding onto his arm as they were surrounded by congratulations. She didn't miss the questioning looks that some were throwing their way. There was no mistaking their confused thoughts. They were all wondering why he was with her.Norman, though, he was so different. The kids from over ten different foster homes in the area had turned up at the school for a day of fun. Every year Norman would donate money to the school so that he could host these events. The previous four years she had stayed in the background, playing her part but never really getting too close.This year was different. Norman grabbed her arm, holding up their hands, and announcing to the whole event that they were husband and wife. He didn't address anyone but the kids."Kids, listen up. Something is a little different this year. You see this beautiful lady by my side?""She's your PA," one kid said."Now she's my wife. Sasha accepted my proposal.""Does that mean you're in
"Norman, this is my mom and dad, Emma and Harold Miller," Sasha said.The two people were a lot older than Norman imagined, but he saw that they were loving, caring people. The kindness in their eyes showed through. While he'd been participating in this yearly event of torture, "taste the food", he'd noticed her parents arrive. The care they gave to each child was something he admired."Hello, it's great to meet you," he said."It's about damn time we met you. Been married for what? A month or so, and we're only getting to meet you now. It's a disgrace.""Dad, stop it," Sasha said, chuckling. "We've been busy, and we both know you'd have needed to calm down before you could even accept him into your life.""Yeah, well, a father is still allowed to be ... annoyed."Norman smiled as he noticed Harold hesitated before saying something, making sure kids didn't hear any cussing words.According to Shannon, the event was a roaring success. Norman would double, maybe even triple, his donatio
Sasha watched as Norman spoke with his clients. It had been a week since he'd asked her about Logan. Things were moving slowly with Logan, but Shannon was reassured that they would be able to have him by next week. Until then, they both went and visited, getting Logan used to them.The boys with Logan weren't angry or upset that he was coming home with them. In fact, they were damn happy. She was shocked by the love the boys showed Logan, and she was proud.The workplace gossip had died down now. No one was whispering behind their hands, looking at them, and laughing. It was the laughter she'd hated more than anything. Norman wouldn't let them hide their relationship anymore, and for that she was glad. She'd never enjoyed hiding that part of herself, and it never felt natural for her to."Here you go," Lottie said, interrupting her."So sorry, I was away in a different land there," she said, taking the mail from her."Marriage must really suit you.""Why do you say that?""You're pract
Norman watched as Sasha kissed Logan's cheek, wrapping him up in his new jacket. Each time they brought him back to the foster home, the harder it was to leave him behind.There had been a snag with the adoption, but Shannon was dealing with it.There had to be an assessment done on Logan to make sure he wanted to live with them.Their backgrounds had come back fine, and Shannon assured him it was just down to paperwork. One department needing to talk to another, and rather than phone calls, they had to do it in paper. He was used to problems like this.Logan threw his arms around Sasha, holding her close.She was so beautiful, and she took his breath away. They had been together for a little over a month now. A month of being married, and he loved her ever more.Shannon nodded at him, taking hold of Logan's hand as Sasha came back to him."I hate this. I hate leaving him.""We'll have him soon. I've already got my lawyers working on speeding up the process." He handed her some leafle
Two weeks after purchasing the house, they had Logan officially adopted. Norman took as much time away from the office as he could. Sasha went to the office between school hours, completing his work for him. He didn't want her to hire anyone else. Another two weeks after they had Logan, their house was available, and they moved in on that weekend. Her parents came to help as much as they could.They looked after Logan while she and Norman organized movers. They had her mother's slow-cooked pulled pork for dinner rather than have takeout.For an entire weekend, they got the house exactly as they wanted, starting with the bedrooms, and bathroom. Time seemed to move quickly but smoothly where life just played out.Logan came out of his shell, and completely animated their lives. She loved him like he was her own son. He talked constantly about what he loved, which bands he enjoyed listening to. It was fun getting to find out what food he liked as well. He didn't like broccoli, which was
The weeks passed, and after confirmation from the doctor, they set to work decorating one of the rooms into a nursery. They went for neutral colors and gave Logan free rein to help them decorate. He had an artistic eye, and Norman loved seeing the boy come out of his shell. During the decorating of the nursery, it sank in that he was going to have a baby.They were going to have a tiny little life in their hands. It wasn't about being a father, or for Sasha a mother, as they already felt that way for Logan. He'd spoken with Sasha about it, and she had the same thoughts and fears as he did.Norman knew he hadn't made a mistake with Sasha. Not only did he love her, but she was a fantastic mom, and she knew exactly what to say and do to help Logan along the way. Therewere moments, late at night, where he'd still have nightmares.She never once shouted at him. Instead, she'd nurture him, and love him.Once the nursery was complete, they went shopping, letting Logan pick some of the stuff
"Heartiest Congratulations, Shawn."The woman in front of me smiles from ear to ear, her thin, scarlet lips the same shade as the nails pressed against her glass of champagne.Sabrina Roth. Olympic figure skater turned CEO of a global cosmetics company. Younger sister of the Governor of Connecticut. Divorced.It's funny. I was told this party was only for family and stockholders, and she isn't either one ā at least, not the last time I checked. Yet here she is.Someone sneaked her name onto the guest list, and I know exactly who."Thank you," I answer politely.Regardless of whether or not I was expecting to see her, she's a guest of the Colbys now. And we always treat our guests well.She touches my arm. "So how does it feel to finally be the man running the show? I bet it must feel good to be free of Daddy's shadow,"If only that were true."He's still on the board so he'll still have a say in things," I reply as I glance at the man with the salt and pepper hair chatting with a coup
"That's unfair," Ryker speaks up without taking his eyes off his phone. "Parents shouldn't tell their children what to do with their lives. They should just give them the best chance to live their lives."Words of wisdom from my baby brother. Of course, he's not a baby anymore ā he's nearly as tall as I am - but a part of me will always see him as that teeny human in diapers and blue socks that Mom brought home from the hospital when I was six."Also..." He puts his phone away. "It's just wrong to marry a woman because you hope she'll give you a child to carry your family name. You're not Henry VIII. Marriage should be about love, or at least mutual respect and trust. And sex should be something you do not just for fleeting pleasure or procreation but because you want to connect more deeply with someone."Exactly. I couldn't have said it better myself."Wow." Even Asher looks impressed. "Is that why you haven't done it with anyone, little brother?"He picks up his refilled glass and g