The Long Road Home

Chapter Ten

“Gus, you are so tense,” Nailah said as she squeezed his shoulders.

He sat on the edge of the bed, fuming. The party had eventually wrapped up. With the Brothers’ help, they had loaded up the gifts into the SUV in no time. Jacob was sound asleep before they made it back home. Even now, he was curled up in bed with a big smile on his face.

“I got a lot on my mind,” Gus finally said.

“I figured,” Nailah agreed as she massaged his tight back. “You should lay down and let me work out these knots.”

“Not tonight,” Gus sighed. He had too much to think about. “I think I’ll go to the study for a bit. You should get some sleep.”

Nailah sighed, easing back. Gus could sense her disapproval. She hated it when he worked too much. He turned, hoping to explain himself, but fell silent with the image that greeted him.

Nailah lay completely naked on their bed. She stretched provocatively with a coy smile, saying, “Well, if you really want to work, I guess there is nothing I can do to change your mind.”

Gus swallowed hard as his gaze raked up and down her curvy form. He was already growing hard as his mind raced with everything he wanted to do to her. Every inch of her was gorgeous. He wanted to bury himself in her until she was breathless and covered in sweat.

“Well? Are you going to work?” Nailah smirked. She knew exactly what she was doing to him.

“Yeah, time to work,” Gus said, yanking off his T-shirt before shedding his jeans and briefs.

Nailah’s smile widened as she took in his complete form, including his engorged member. Without a word, Gus returned to the bed, crawling over her. His mouth trailed kisses up her legs, his tongue caressing her soft skin.

“Oh, Gus!” Nailah moaned as he ran his tongue through her warm folds, nipping her bud with his teeth. “More, Gus! Give me more!”

He hummed, burying his face deep into her crotch and sucking on her c**t. His tongue slid inside of her, slowly teasing her need. Gus felt the first waves of her pleasure as her body tensed under him.

“Gus!” Nailah exclaimed.

“Did you like that?” Gus slowly eased himself above her.

“You know I do,” Nailah smiled. Her fingers traced the tattoo on his chest. “I love everything you do to me.”

He captured her mouth as he pushed his member inside of her, desperate for his own release. Only then would he be able to properly explore her body as he recovered enough for round two. His hips rocked against hers as he thrust in and out at a quick pace. He knew he wouldn’t last long, so driving her to her release was imperative.

“Oh, Gus,” Nailah moaned. “Yes! Faster! Faster!”

Gus grunted, happy to oblige, finding her most sensitive areas with practiced ease. There was not an inch of her body he hadn’t explored. He knew every way to drive her crazy and she would learn not to tease him tonight.

“More, Gus! I’m so close! Gus!”

He suddenly slowed, enjoying her disgruntled groan before quickening his pace again. Nailah’s back arched as he continued to drive into her. It was getting harder for him to hold back. Her body clenched, gripping his member. With a groan, he quivered as he finally reached his release, flooding her with his seed.

They lay locked together, trying to catch their breaths. Gus lazily kissed her, moving to her neck and shoulder. His member still throbbed, and he was hesitant to pull out of her. It felt so good to have her warmth gently squeezing him.

“Gus,” Nailah sighed, satisfied. “Isn’t this better than working at your uncomfortable desk?”

“You are a dangerous woman,” he muttered his response against her skin.

“You know you love it,” Nailah caressed him with his fingertips. “Do you want to talk about it?”

Gus let out a breath, finally pulling out to lay next to her. Nailah snuggled into his chest, waiting. He had already told her about his family and what had happened between his brother and former fiancée. It was the reason she never pressured him to reconnect to any of them. They were far too toxic and the trauma he suffered was too potent to brush off. It wasn’t the kind of environment she wanted for Jacob.

“I just don’t understand why he decided to show up now. It’s been close to twenty-five years. And on Jacob’s birthday of all days.”

“Well, I’m sure that is a coincidence,” Nailah said. “How do you know he hasn’t been looking for you all this time?”

“Because Fin doesn’t have that kind of perseverance. He could never stick with anything for long. Why do you think he only played one season of whatever sport he decided to play? He could never stick with anything longer than that.”

Nailah remained silent. She supposed Gus knew his brother best and none of the stories he had told her contradicted what he claimed. Still, she couldn’t help but feel Fin was truly sorry and wanted to reconnect with his brother. It was her understanding that twins were very close, even closer than other siblings.

“If he bothered looking for me now, it’s because he got himself into trouble, and he wants me to clean up his mess. Like always.”

“Gus, you shouldn’t be so pessimistic. Maybe he just wants to apologize and reconnect with you again.”

He sighed, “I wish I could be as optimistic as you are. But I know my brother. He wouldn’t be here unless he made a mess and needs me to clean it up.”

“You don’t know that.”

“That’s always been his M.O. He runs away from responsibilities and throws his cares into the wind until he goes too far, and suddenly it’s my problem. I have to clean it up because Fin can’t possibly handle the consequences of his actions. He’s far too delicate.”

Nailah reached up, stroking his cheek, “You always have the world on your shoulders. I love you for that, but you don’t have to do it alone. I’m here. I’ll share all your burdens. Just don’t shut me out, please.”

Gus gripped her ass and pulled her closer. He kissed her, warm and possessive. Slowly, pulling back, he grinned, “I love you for that, but this is my family. You shouldn’t have to deal with their drama.”

“You are my husband. It’s par for the course. Besides, you deal with all my family drama,” Nailah said. “I’m here. Let me help any way I can.”

“Fine,” Gus sighed, knowing she wouldn’t let it go.

“Really?” Nailah prompted, wanting a proper answer.

“Yes. In fact, I know a way you can help me right now.”

“Oh?”

He pulled her closer again until she could feel his stiffening member. She gasped and he smirked. Her gaze narrowed.

“Enough talking. Round two. Are you ready?” Gus asked.

“You are incorrigible,” Nailah chuckled, stroking his tattooed chest. “Show me what you got, Mister Biker. Mama is hungry for her man.”

He rolled her onto her back with a smirk, “Good, because I’m hungry for you, mama.”

Gus kissed her deeply before burying his head between her waiting breasts. These mounds fed his son and would feed their second child. But tonight, these were all his. Nailah moaned as he sucked on the first one, grazing her n****e with his teeth and swirling it with his tongue.

“Oh, Gus!”

This time he would explore every inch of her and take his time. Whatever drama his brother was going to bring tomorrow was a concern for another day. Tonight, he was going to make love to his wife and forget everything else until sunrise. Gus moved to the other breast, loving her moans and feeling his member ache to be inside her again, but not yet.

Not yet…