Destiny
“I can’t believe you convinced me to come with you,” I grunted as I laid back against the hotel’s huge bed. It was a few days after New Year’s and Tyler had his first playoff game of the season. The Cougars had been on a total winning streak since he and Riggs had returned from their suspensions. Despite the fact that both men hated one another off the field, they were beasts once they stepped onto the greenery.
“Believe it and weep, precious,” Tyler retorted, smacking my jeans’ covered ass as I turned over.
“It’sread it and weep.”
He shrugged his huge shoulders. “Whatever. Besides, I needed my good luck charm with me this week. We win the next three games and we’re going to the big one.”
I smiled at the excitement in his voice. He wanted to win the Super Bowl so badlyIcould taste it. I sat up on my knees.
“And you’ll finally get the ring you always wanted,” I stated, wrapping my arms around his neck.
Tyler shook his head. “Not even close. I got the ring I always wanted.” He held up his left hand that wore the white gold wedding band that’d finally arrived two days earlier. Mine matched his. “Winning the Superbowl will just be icing on the cake.” He kissed my lips.
I pulled back. “When you say shit like that it gives me no choice but to do this.” I released his neck and stepped off the bed, turning his body and sinking down to the floor. I released his belt buckle and the button of his jeans, tugging his pants and boxer briefs down until his semi-hard erection sprung out.
I looked up into his eyes which had darkened and the smile that was accompanied by the dimple was there to match. Without another word, I opened my mouth, letting my lips encircle the rim of his cock. I used my tongue to moisten the tip of his cock. I tasted the tangy taste of his precum and swallowed. Still keeping my eyes on the now nearly forest green eyes of my husband’s, I began to slide my lips and mouth over his rod. The moan that emanated from the back of his throat increased my own need, and I began bobbing my head in rapid succession on his thick member.
I felt Tyler’s large hand slide over my shoulder to my neck and then the back of my head, trapping it in place. When he tightened his grip in my hair, my own body heat increased. Tyler began working his hips, sliding his cock farther down my throat. I raised my hands to his hips to hold on as he used my mouth to find his own release. His breathing increased, as did his grunts as he reached toward his climax. Moments later a deep, guttural moan came from the back of his throat, and I felt the first splash of his semen onto my tongue. I continued sucking, trying to obtain every bit of his come.
“Hey!” I yelped when he moved suddenly, pulling himself free and picking me up and tossing me on the bed.
“You’re mine,” he growled as he climbed over top of me.
“Don’t you have a game to p-prepare f-for?” I teased, stuttering at the end as he began running his teeth up and down the vein in my neck.
“This is the only game I care about right now.”
With that, he began tugging at my jeans. Needless to say, the few hours before he had to head to the game were well spent.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Destiny
“Destiny McDonald-T … How may I help you?” I hadn’t exactly been using my full married name at work just yet.
“Destiny, it’s Paul. Listen, so the FBI is taking over the investigation into Phillip Morris. We’ll be working with them to complete this investigation. What you’ve given us so far is great and will likely go a long way to end his career and hopefully put him away. That being said, your role in this investigation is completed.”
I pushed out a breath as my shoulders sank. “Wow, that’s good news, I guess.”
“You guess?”
“Yeah, I mean, I kind of wanted to see the whole thing through ’til the end.”
“I know, but the SEC has limited power in this and from the information we’ve gathered so far, it looks like Morris could face time in jail for what he’s doing with clients’ money. That is out of our hands and into the hands of the FBI. They have their own procedures to handle all of this.”
“I get it. But can you tell me how long this investigation will go on? Are his clients still going to be kept out of the loop on all of this while they continue to invest with him?”
“As of right now, I’m on strict orders not to give you anymore information about this investigation.”
“Seriously, Paul? I’m the one who’s met with him on more than one occasion and given you guys the information,” I fumed.
“I know, Destiny, but it’s out of my hands. Really. Once the FBI gets involved they take over. The SEC will do what we can to end his career and make him pay. But it’s the FBI that has the power to put him away.”
I sighed heavily.
“The truth is, it’s better this way for everyone involved. We want this thing put to bed as quickly as possible and we want to keep you out of harm’s way.”
