Flashbacks
Five years after the raid at Swampscott:
“Happy birthday, Bryce…”
Bonnie sighed as her eyes fluttered closed, her heart calming as Bryce gently pulled the sheets up to her shoulders.
He smiled, stroking her cheek with his fingers, careful not to rouse her.
“I gotta go..”
The other voice snapped Bryce out of his daydream of Bonnie riding his face.
“Sherry…” Bryce peeked over at the sub who’d been a gift from Bonnie, “Thank you for…coming..”
Sherry smiled, “My pleasure.”
Looking back at a sleeping Bonnie, Bryce smiled and grabbed his joggers and a shirt.
“I can see my way out.”
Bryce looked over at his wife who wouldn’t want that.
“No, I’ll get my ass reamed if I don’t...”
The other woman smiled, “She’s a lucky lady.”
“I’m a lucky man.”
Bryce walked Sherry out to the side door as the car he’d called for her pulled in.
“Bonnie is going to make a great mom, too.”
Bryce sighed, “That she is...”
Looking back up at their home, Bryce wondered if Bonnie thought that was true.
She wouldn’t be with him if she didn’t—he knew that.
First date:
“Bonnie Bloom...”
Bonnie smiled, “Mr. Bryce Benjamin Dixon..You look like your dad—I like that.”
“Do you?”
“Sure,” Bonnie shrugged, “He’s a handsome guy, but I’m sure you get that a lot.”
“I do...”Bryce smirked, “So, nursing school?”
“Yep,” Bonnie said, sipping her virgin margarita, “I love it—but I didn’t think I would. My mom is a PT, but you probably knew that.”
“It’s in my job description to know many things about our clients.”
“I might be a little ahead of myself here, but I think I got lucky if you’re my warden.”
Bryce breathed in deeply, his eyes taking in Bonnie’s beauty.
She was curvy—a little curvier than Julie with long brown hair and big brown eyes. She wore contacts and he wondered what it would be like to have her fuck him with those glasses on.
“Bryce?”
“Yes?”
“Were you thinking about us fucking?”
“Huh?”
“You can tell me,” Bonnie leaned in, “I’m a dom, too...”
Bryce’s expression didn’t change, but his cock twitched in his jeans—especially when Bonnie was so close to his face now.
He didn’t know that about her.
He’d had an idea, but he wasn’t sure and he didn’t want to go around asking.
“You smell like cherries..”
“I like cherries, but I like peaches more..”
“Jesus...” Bryce smirked, “Gonna be hard to entice you with that one.”
“Who says I haven’t been enticed with it already?”
“What about a pear?”
“Juicy...very juicy...” Bonnie whispered, “Actually, I think I like pears more...”
Bryce nodded, “I can picture it.”
“You like that?”
“Nice try, Bonnie..” Bryce said, “But I don’t fall that easily for a woman.”
“Yeah?” Bonnie reached down and grabbed the bulge in Bryce’s jeans, “Tell me that again.”
“You drive a hard bargain.”
“I’d drive you all night,” Bonnie smiled, “However, I have to get back to Salem General so thanks for the virgin....I needed to get away. It’s a full moon tonight and I am working the ER!”
Bryce didn’t move—he watched as she tidied up her hair and sent a text message.
“For what it’s worth, I love what I felt down there..”
Bryce smiled, “For what it’s worth, I am sure we’ll be having some pears real soon.”
Bryce, always the gentleman, walked Bonnie out to her car.
“You think I don’t know you’re going to follow me?”
“I already have someone on you, preziosa...”
“Are you charming me with that Italian side of yours? What does it mean?”
“I know I am and it means precious.”
“I think I need to go before I explode,” Bonnie said, “It was nice to see you again, maestro.”
“Stop dreaming about me,” Bonnie laughed as she tickled Bryce’s feet, “Ha...there’s no escaping me.”
“I’m not a petulant child, preziosa...” Bryce said, hiding his feet under the sheets, “Come back up here and ride my face.”
“Why?”
“I like the taste of your sweet nectar..”
“God, I wish I was as good as you...” Bonnie crawled over him very slowly, sliding her body along his and gently planting her pussy over his mouth, “Oh...”
Bryce was more than experienced.
He’d been born for the life of a dom—no matter what others thought or how his brothers had turned out.
Even his woman was a dominatrix and they were happy...
Happier than he’d ever been in his life.
“When are you going to tell everyone we’re married?” Bonnie asked as she rode his face, “Is it too soon?”
Bryce chuckled, even though he was lapping at Bonnie’s juices.
He didn’t want to tell anyone just yet—it had only been a week, but they’d discussed it for months.
“You’ve no idea how long I’ve loved you, Bryce..” Bonnie said, clenching her fists together as she came, her body shuddering in Bryce’s hold, “And I will until the day I die..”
When Bonnie and Bryce got married, it wasn’t a shock to anyone—even though they hadn’t told a soul.
“I knew it!” Caliope clapped as the others around them were dumbstruck with awe and excitement.
A little bewilderment spread across the faces of Bridget and Jim who were happy for their daughter.
“You finally made her an honest woman!” Jim joked, winking at Bonnie who playfully jabbed him in the ribs with her finger, “Welcome to the family, son!”
Bridget sobbed, holding her daughter close, “Oh, I am so happy for you, Bon. Can I hold a party?”
“That didn’t work out well for Cooper and Caliope,” Bryce teased, “They’re still waiting on their wedding reception.”
“To be fair, I don’t think they want one,” Donovan laughed as he shook Bryce’s hand, reeling him in for a bear hug, “My boy!”
Melanie smiled, “I had a feeling, but I felt if I kept prodding anymore that you wouldn’t get married at all!”
Bonnie was smitten with Bryce the moment she met him—and it took everything in Bryce’s stubborn powers to keep her at bay.
He never could, though.
He was always with her.
“She sent me apples on teacher appreciation day.”
Cooper laughed, “That’s not your fruit of choice, is it?”
“No, we use papaya..”
“Jesus...what the fuck?” Sullivan said, “You know—if I picture your wife riding a papaya..so help me God..”
Bryce smiled.
He wasn’t going to indulge them with those details.New
