Hoss’s Limits (House of Lustz #2)

Hoss Chapter 12

I thought the day would never be over with. In between helping to clean up the clinic, I called Reuben to see if he could find someone to take my place tonight and tomorrow night at Lustz. He said he’d do his best and get back to me. When he asked why, I told him I needed alone time with Cady. He chuckled and said he’d make it happen.

My talk with Cady about being her partner in the clinic hadn’t gone as I hoped, but I’d work on her. She was independent, and I knew that. It would take time for her to learn to lean on me.

Our discussion with Iker on his recommendations for her security would’ve gone better if I was already her partner. I could just tell him to do everything, and I’d foot the bill. However, I knew that wouldn’t happen. I had no idea what her financial situation was, but the way she watched her costs, I was sure she wouldn’t be able to afford to do the new alarm and cameras without wiping out her savings or having to put it on charge cards if she had available limits. It angered me that her landlord hadn’t put anything into the building since it was built, which, based on its looks, was thirty years ago.

But the icing on the cake was when Tajah came to say Cady had a visitor, and we walked out to discover Flint Reid standing there. I wanted to punch him the second I saw him. For him to demand he and Cady go talk in private had pushed me closer to the end of my restraint. But when he lunged at her after she made her smart and funny remark, I’d had enough. Mikhail, alluding to Reid doing awful things to her, hadn’t helped. I was seconds from having Mikhail get Matvey to send over some of his men when that customer interrupted, and to prevent her from running out and calling the cops, I let the little bastard go. He ran like a rat. That was alright. I’d get my hands on him again.

When the customer left, there was only about half an hour more work to do, and then we were able to lock up and go. Iker promised he’d give the quote to us sometime tomorrow. Tajah and Mikhail asked us to go to dinner, but we said no. While we enjoyed our time with them, tonight was about us. I knew we’d have to eat, but I preferred to do it where it was just the two of us, and we could relax. I was ready to claim my woman.

I’d been dreaming of touching, tasting, and sinking my cock into her for months. If there was one more delay, or if anything or anyone fucked it up, I’d go on a killing spree. I had to have her. Once I did, there would be no going back. She would be mine forever. She could think we might break up, but I knew better.

I talked her into coming back to my house, but she insisted she had to stop at her place and grab a few things she’d forgotten to pack. I had no trouble doing it. Before we got there, we talked about dinner and settled on bringing in Chinese food. While she packed, I placed our order with a restaurant I loved. She had never eaten there. They would deliver it after we got home. Before we left her apartment, she insisted on taking her car with her so she had a way to get home .

I had news—she wasn’t going home tonight, and if I had my way, she’d stay for the foreseeable future. After having her, there was no way I’d be able to sleep alone. If she insisted on going back to her place, I’d stay the night with her there. Only seeing each other once or a few times a week wouldn’t work for me. My craving was all-encompassing and growing by the hour.

After she had what she needed, I made her drive so I could follow her. During the drive, I got a text from Reub.

Reuben: Nights covered. Enjoy yourself.

I could picture the smirk he probably wore. I sent a quick one back.

Me: TY. And enjoy is such a tame word. I’m about to be in heaven. Lucky me.

I didn’t have long to wait for his reply. I laughed when I read it.

Reuben: Bastard. Good luck. She’s more than a handful.

How right he was, and I loved it. Anticipation and desire were warring inside of me. I hoped I’d be able to make it through dinner before jumping her. I couldn’t recall ever feeling this way about another woman. None had caused me to be distracted, unable to work, or invaded my dreams except Cady. That there was enough to tell me she was the woman for me, and not temporarily.

I knew it would take convincing with her past. When Mikhail indicated that Tajah had told him things about how Flint treated Cady and that he wanted a piece of him, it confirmed what I had already suspected. Flint had laid hands on her. Before this was through, he’d pay for that as well .

When we got close to my property, I hit the button to open the gate so she didn’t have to stop. Seeing her driving onto my property gave me a warm sensation like she was home. At the house, I opened the garage and parked my car inside. She left hers outside. I’d have to make room. I had another garage not far from the house. I’d shift one of mine there so she’d be able to park inside.

I was pleased when she stayed in her car and waited for me to open her door. I had to hold on to her hand as I took her inside through the garage access. I needed the contact. I saw her trying to look around. We had a little time until the food came. They’d call up to the house from the gate when they arrived. Last night, she hadn’t seen much of the house. I’d rectify it tonight. I wanted her to be able to make herself at home, which meant being able to navigate it.

“Cady, we still have time until the food comes. Why don’t I show you around? That way, you know what is where.”

“I’d love it, but I don’t think just by showing me around, I’ll be able to navigate it. Magnus, this place is massive! Does your tour come with a map?”

I was carrying her bag with the extra items she picked up at her apartment. We’d start in my room and go from there. I laughed at her question.

“I hadn’t thought of that. I’ll get right on it. Come on, we’ll put this away and then go from there.” I held up her bag.

“Lead away. If I get lost, I hope there’s a way to call for help,” she continued to tease.

Several minutes later, the tour was well underway, and she kept me laughing with her remarks. They weren’t all jokes. Many of them were about the beauty of the house and how much she liked it. I took notice of what she said. This would be our house if things went my way, and I was determined it would. When she moved in, she’d have a relatively free hand at redecorating anything she disliked. The house boasted not only a kitchen, dining room, office, and two living spaces but seven bedrooms and eight bathrooms, a laundry, mudroom, pantry, and morning room. Outside were terraces, a veranda, and a deck. It was close to eight thousand square feet between the two floors. When we returned to the kitchen, she was shaking her head.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“I—” she was cut off by the buzzing of the front gate. I went to the entry where there was a monitor screen. I saw it was my usual delivery guy, so I buzzed him in. He knew the routine and how to get to the house. As we waited for him, I indicated for her to continue.

“I was about to say this house is incredible, and you need a map so as not to get lost. It’s so amazing, but why in the world did you buy such a large house? A small army could live here, and it’s only you.”

I chuckled. “I admit it is too big for me or even for a small family. You’re right. However, in my defense, when it came on the market, it was too good of an investment to pass up. Plus, I loved the architecture and property. I knew I might end up living my life alone in it, but I didn’t care. I wanted it so I bought it. You should’ve seen how rundown it was. The previous owners neglected it, and it showed. This allowed me to snap it up cheaper than anything else around here. Even with the money I put into it, it’s worth more than it cost all combined. Lucky for me, I now won’t be the only one to enjoy it.”

Her mouth dropped open. I grinned. A loud knock at the door signaled he was there. I left her in the kitchen to think over what I had just said. At the door, the delivery guy and I greeted each other, and I gave him a generous tip. He thanked me and said he’d see me next time. Closing the door, I went back to rejoin Cady. She was in the same spot I left her. She appeared somewhat dazed. Sitting down the bag of food on the island, I got out plates and utensils. She came to help me open the boxes and place spoons in them. This simple domesticated thing made me happy.

As we arranged our feast, I added to my previous remark. “To be clear about my prior remark, us entering into this means I see it going the distance, Cady. There is no doing it halfway. We’re all in. There will be bumps, difficulties, and disagreements. However, we’ll work through those. I love this house, but if you absolutely hate it, we’ll find another we both like. Mikhail has been trying to get me to buy property in Culleoka, where he’s rebuilding. I like it there, so it’s an option. It would put us close to Tajah, and I know that might be a factor in favor of doing that.”

As I spoke, we filled our plates—well, I did. She put small amounts on hers. I’d have to see if she ate it all or not. I knew someone my size took a ton more food to fuel me than her, but I still wanted to be sure she ate. Not wanting to move into another area, I pulled out a stool at the island for her. After she sat down, I did.

She took a bite and chewed. I noted she was thinking. I wondered what she’d have to say. Finally, she spoke. “Magnus, this is a lot to take in. You’ve just shown me a house most people only dream of seeing, let alone living in. Then you say you don’t want to live in it alone, but if I hate it, you’ll get another. Oh, and it sounds as if you won’t let this fail between us. Am I right? And this house is still way too much for the two of us. How can I clean it?”

“You won’t clean it. I have a cleaning person. And yes, failure isn’t an option. I told you already. I want you as mine in every way—lover, play partner, wife, and, if you’re willing, the mother of my children. If we have those, some of this space will get used. And I’m willing to move if that’s what you desire.”

“H-Magnus, you can’t turn your life upside down for someone. And what if, no matter how much we try, we can’t make it work? I told you. I’m not an easy person to be around.”

I lay down my chopsticks. “How long have you and Tajah been friends?”

“Since grade school. Why?” she asked in puzzlement.

“She’s someone who stuck around despite your personality. Your brother is still in your life, although he was being an asshole the night of the costume party. Are there others like them? What about family outside of Carver?”

“True, Tajah and I have been there for each other no matter what, even when her marriage imploded. As for Carver, he’s been a defender on and off throughout my life. Other friends are more like acquaintances or work friends. And we don’t have family.”

Her tone told me there was a story there. I’d have to explore it with her at a later date. For now, all I wanted was to get her to see that she hadn’t run off everyone in her life, and she wouldn’t do it with me.

“Then I’ll be joining a very elite group. As for family, do you want kids?”

She coughed and had to clear her throat. I resumed eating. “I’d like to have children. I always wanted a few, but lately, I figured I’d have to be content to be an aunt to Tajah’s kids or, if he ever settles down, to Carver’s. I’m not sure what kind of mother I’d make, though.”

I heard a throb of an ache in her voice. She was trying to be casual about it, but I knew she wanted to be a mom. “Babe, you will make an excellent mom. I want them, too. The exact count we can negotiate later. I think that’s enough talk about those things for now. Let’s finish off our food, then I have plans for us.”

Her face flushed, and her breathing picked up. I wanted to follow with my tongue where her tongue licked her bottom lip. My appetite disappeared, or at least the one for food. The one for Cady was ramping up fast. Dinner couldn’t be over quickly enough.

Forty minutes later, I was pacing the master bedroom. After finishing our meal and putting away the leftovers, I’d told her to go to the master bathroom and take a bath or shower. I’d use one of the others. The only reason I didn’t join her was I didn’t trust myself not to jump her. A cold shower hadn’t helped. I was hard and raring to go. I’d slipped on a pair of shorts. I didn’t want to greet her fully nude. It might scare her off.

An occasional splash or humming sound came from the bathroom. She was in the tub. I lay on the bed and turned on the television. Maybe it would help to occupy my mind while I waited. Flipping through the vast selection of channels I had, nothing was jumping out at me. I was about to turn it off and toss the remote when I came across a financial report show. They were talking about tech companies. I stopped there. It was always good to know what the industry was doing and how SacketEdge stacked up to our competitors.

It didn’t take up all my attention, but it was enough to divert me some. In fact, it was sufficient that I was caught off guard when she came walking into the bedroom. I was leaning back on the pillows. Seeing her made me sit up. Without conscious thought, I shut off the television and sat there, running my eyes up and down and all over Cady. She stood in the doorway between the bathroom and the bedroom. She wore a slightly uncertain look. Oh no, she wasn’t to be left feeling uneasy or awkward.

I gestured with one hand as I demanded, “Come to me.”

She hesitated only a moment before beginning a slow walk toward me. I was about to ask if she was torturing me on purpose or trying to kill me. As she trekked closer, I cataloged her. She was wearing a short, translucent nightie, babydoll, or whatever it was called. It was sheer and had a zig-zag lace strip which ran under her tits. Through it, I saw that she was wearing a pair of panties with the same lace along the top. It was dark green, which stood out against her hair and ivory skin.

“Turn around,” I growled as I inched forward on the bed.

She stopped and slowly twirled. I had to fist the comforter to stay in place. The back had racer-back straps, and the panties were actually a thong. Seeing the lace disappear between her plump ass cheeks and the slit that went clear up the side to meet the band of lace on her thong made my cock jerk and leak in my shorts. As she faced me again, I let my leash slip a bit.

I’d wanted to take my time with her and drive her mad with lust before ultimately sinking my cock inside of her, but she was too much. I’d give her as long as I could. I rose and stalked over to her. She gave me a hesitant smile. I reached out and brought her closer.

“Cady, Jesus Christ, you’re beyond exquisite. I can’t believe you’re mine. This outfit showcases your beauty. I want to apologize in advance before we go any further.”

She frowned. “Apologize for what?”

“I intended to make this the longest and best night of your life. I was going to explore you from head to toe and take my time driving you out of your mind. I’m sorry that I won’t be able to do it. But I’ll do my best to give you as much as I can before.”

“Before? Give me as much as you can. Magnus, you’re not making sense.”

“I know it. You’ve got me riding the edge of my control, Tiny. I won’t be able to hold back from taking you for long. All I can say is I’ll make sure you come, and I’ll explore you thoroughly once my hunger is sated a little. Tell me if I do anything that you don’t like and if there’s something you want. It’s your fault for being so fucking stunning and driving a man mad with desire.”

I ended my speech with a low growl then I stooped enough to grab her ass in both hands and hoist her in the air. She squealed, and her arms went around my neck. As they did, I sealed my mouth to hers, and I kissed her ravenously. She kissed me back, and our teeth and tongues went aggressively after each other. Bringing her lower body to meet mine, I growled into her mouth as her pussy made contact with my throbbing cock. Her heat was noticeable through the fabric. I ground my cock into her pussy, causing her to whimper. My fingers dug into her ass cheeks.

I knew I shouldn’t have done it, but I had to. The desire to thrust inside and fuck her against the wall was almost too much. However, our first time together wouldn’t be plastered to the wall. She deserved more than that, although I wouldn’t be opposed to doing it later, just like her desk was on the list. The places I already had that I wanted to take her were extensive. Suddenly, she tore her mouth from mine.

“What’s wrong, baby? Too rough?” I asked hoarsely.

“No, never, but I need something,” she said softly. She was rubbing herself against my erection. Her body was undulating on mine. God, she was a temptress.

“What?” I croaked.

“I need to see you, all of you, and then I want you to fuck me. Please, Magnus, I’m dying. I need you,” she pleaded.

Her words blew my mind and almost broke my tenacious hold on myself.

“Fuck me,” I muttered as I swung around and walked toward the bed.

The minx giggled as she informed me, “That’s what I’m trying to do if you’d cooperate, Big Man. I’ve been dreaming of what your cock will look, taste, and feel like. I’m done waiting. Show me what you’ve got in these shorts. It feels big and rude. Let me see and taste it,” she demanded .

Lightly bellowing, I gently threw her down on the bed. As she bounced, which made her glorious tits bounce, I shoved my shorts down and let them fall to the floor. I hadn’t worried about underwear after my shower. I gripped my cock at the base and stroked my hand up and down it a few times. Precum had leaked out, and it helped my hand to glide. She raised up on her elbows, and her eyes were glued to my cock. I wanted to preen when I saw the wonder and awe there tinged with a smidge of fear. I was a big man, and my cock was proportionate.

As much as I wanted to ram it inside and fuck her senseless, I didn’t want to scare or hurt her. Instead, I shook it at her and smirked. “Is this what you wanted to see, Cady Cat? Think you can handle it? Wanna touch it? Taste it? Then come get it,” I taunted. I wanted to see a hint of her brat.

She rose to the mark. She sat up, gave me a challenging look, and then smarted off. “Is that all you got? Maybe I shouldn’t waste my time with something so inadequate.”

“I’ll show you inadequate. You need glasses, babe. This cock is a monster. I bet you’re too afraid to take it on,” I taunted back.

Her response was everything I could want and more. She scooted to the edge of the mattress, and then she was on her knees in front of me. She smacked at my hand, so I slowly removed it. Her small, soft one replaced my big, rough one. Her touch was jolting. She stroked up and down my length, stopping to gather precum at the head and drag it back down. She hummed. Her grip was exactly how I liked it without any direction from me .

“Hmm, let me get closer,” she whispered before she stretched her neck up and sucked the head into her tight, hot mouth. I groaned. She swirled her tongue around it a couple of times, then popped off.

She glanced up and let me see the heat in her eyes. “My first chocolate cock. Yum. It tastes so good.”

“It’s your only chocolate cock, or any cock for that matter. You’d better love it because it’s all you’re ever getting, Cady Cat. Hurry up and explore because I’m about to throw you flat on the bed and bury my face in that pussy. I know it’s dripping wet. I need a taste. Soon.” I warned her.

She winked at me before sucking my cock back in her mouth. She did it slowly and lashed me with her tongue. I was thick, and her mouth was stretched wide. Unable to resist seeing what she’d do, I slid my thumb in beside my cock and used my other hand to push her head further onto me. I would’ve stopped if she pulled back, but she didn’t. She took me deeper. I removed my thumb, but she kept going. When she began to gag, I tried to withdraw, but she shook her head and forced herself to take me further.

A lot of women hadn’t given me head out of fear of my cock. They sure as hell didn’t try to deep-throat me, but Cady did. The more she gagged, the more she tried to take me even deeper. Her fingers were teasing my balls as she did it. Drool was escaping onto her chin, but it was one of the hottest sights I’d ever seen. My balls were trying to draw up, but I wouldn’t come in her mouth, not this time. I reluctantly withdrew. She tried to follow and suck me again, but I stopped her. She pouted up at me. I wiped the drool from her chin.

Grasping her under her arms, I lifted her and laid her back on the mattress. I made sure to put her in the middle. Getting on the bed with her, I positioned her so I was next to her. She was panting.

“I hope this isn’t a favorite outfit,” I told her.

“Why?”

“Because,” I muttered, then I grabbed the top and ripped it. She gasped as I tore it down the middle. It fell open. Before getting distracted by her tits, I gripped the sides of her thong and tore it, too.

“Oh my God!” she cried.

“Not God, just Magnus. I’m gonna taste those tits, and I’ll atone later for not giving them the loving they deserve this time, but I’ve got to get a taste of your pussy before I fill it with my cock.”

Without further talk, I lowered my head and sucked a hard bead of a nipple into my mouth. I sucked and thrashed it with my tongue in between biting it as I tugged on the other with my fingers. She moaned and arched her back, driving her tit further into my mouth. I laved it and then switched to the other one. She was whimpering and wiggling on the bed. Her panting breaths were loud.

“Please, please, I need your mouth on my pussy, Magnus,” she begged.

It was what I wanted, too, so I licked, nibbled, and kissed my way down her body. Moving between her spread legs, I let myself fully look at her snatch. It had a small strip of short red hair down the center. The rest of her mound and the surrounding area was hairless, and based on how smooth it was, she waxed or had it lasered off. I lay down on my stomach, which pushed my throbbing cock into the mattress. I groaned.

Lifting my thumbs to her, I gently spread her labia. Delicate pink lips greeted me, and her scent filled my nose. I inhaled deeply, then lowered my head and took the first taste. I swiped my tongue from her hole to her clit. I moaned at her slightly salty mixed with sweetish flavor. Greedy for more, I lapped at her while tracing my fingers all over her folds and around her hole. She was moaning, and then her hand landed on my bald head, and she pressed me closer.

This sent me seeking to make her come. I licked, bit, sucked, and after a few of those, I inserted my finger into her cunt and started to thrust. She was soaked and tight as hell. I kept building the pleasure and tension in her. As I did, I worked a second finger inside her. Curling them, I scraped across her G-spot several times.

She screamed, and my mouth was flooded with her juices. She shook, but I didn’t stop. I kept going and prolonged it as long as I could and then pushed her toward a second one. I did that so I had a chance to work a third finger into her. I stretched her by scissoring my fingers as wide as possible. She had the tightest pussy I’d ever felt. I didn’t want to hurt her. It took only a few minutes to have her orgasm again. While she came down from that high, I lifted and wedged myself between her thighs. She was gasping and gave me a dazed smile.

“Are you on birth control?” I asked gutturally. I was dripping precum on her mound. I prayed she’d say yes, not that I gave a damn one way or the other.

“Y-yeah,” she said brokenly.

Not waiting for more, I lifted her ass onto my thighs, lined my cock up with her hole, and slipped the head inside. I growled at the tightness of it. She whimpered. “Tell me if it’s too much,” I gritted out between clenched teeth.

She shook her head hard. “Don’t stop. More.”

I slipped further inside. I knew she wouldn’t be able to take all of me. No woman ever had, but what she could, I knew, would be heaven. She whimpered and twisted but didn’t tell me to quit. I worked myself in and out, sinking deeper. When I hit her cervix, I stopped. I took a moment to breathe, and then I pulled out and thrust. She screamed, but not in pain. Her nails raked my arms as she tried to move and take me deeper.

“Son of a bitch, look at that. Your pretty pink pussy is swallowing my black cock. It knows who it belongs to,” I snarled.

The two of us, in such contrasting colors, was a further turn-on. Sure, I’d been with other white women, but they all paled in comparison to Cady. I was thrusting faster. Her sticky juices glistened on my rod. She raised up on her elbows to look down at where we were connected. She moaned.

“Stop, stop,” she suddenly ordered.

It was the last thing I wanted to do, but I also didn’t want to hurt her. Slowly, I halted and then withdrew. The next thing I knew, she was rolling over and coming up on her hands and knees. She wiggled her ass at me. “Take me this way. I want more of your cock. It’ll go deeper like this.”

That was what made my mind go off the rails. Snarling, I rose higher on my knees, lined up, and thrust into her. I did it harder than the first time. She cried out but pushed back to meet me, driving my cock deeper than it had ever gone with anyone. Motherfucker, she was like a glove and massaged me so goddamn good. I felt the cum boiling in my balls, and I knew I’d blow soon. As I pounded her cunt, she chanted.

“Fuck me, fuck me, yes, oh God, yes! Give me that ginormous black cock. Come in me, Magnus. Fill me up.”

Growling, grunting, and I don’t know what else, I caged her body with mine and thrust my cock in and out while tugging on her nipples and then pinching her clit. It sent her over the edge fast. As she bucked and came, I got in three more strokes, and then I froze and bellowed her name as I shot my load deep. I came and came, shooting my cum into her magnificent tightness. It was my first time going bare, and I knew I’d never have it any other way. As I finished emptying myself inside her, I slumped over her and placed a gentle kiss on the back of her neck.

“That was fucking incredible,” I panted to her.

“I know,” she whispered before slumping to the mattress. I followed her down. I wasn’t ready to disconnect. I rolled us so I could spoon her and remain snuggly inside. Exhaustion hit me, and my eyes drooped. I’d wait a minute and then see how she felt and when we could do this again.