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Pippen

November 30, 2024, the Powell Ranch, Diamond Creek, NE.

“You can stay as long as you like,” Grayson Powell said while he walked us through the cabin to make sure everything looked good. Chrissy and Tabitha, Ellie and Ryder’s girls ran around, dragging Danika with them as they checked out the place. Danny told me we’d only be staying here for a few days, giving Nav time to set everything up before heading to Oklahoma City. While I was sad to leave my friends, I knew that getting Danika the help she needed was more important. “This cabin isn’t easily accessible, so I’m leaving one of the ATVs here for you. No one will know you’re here.”

“Thank you,” Danny said, shaking the man’s hand.

“Don’t worry about it,” the rancher replied, smirking over at Jessie who looked like she wanted to be anywhere but here.

“Jessie, this place is amazing.” Ellie chuckled, bumping the stubborn woman into getting a reaction out of her. Something was going on there, and the blush on Jessabel’s face told me everything I needed to know. My bestie liked the larger-than-life sexy rancher.

“Did some digging last night and learned that animals are good for therapy,” I heard Ryder say to Danny, who was standing next to Winchester. I really didn’t know much about the club brother, only that he had offered his family home to me and Dante. From what Ellie told me, there were only six Powell children left in the area after the death of their parents. Raised by their mother’s maternal father, who owned and operated the hardware store in town. The oldest sibling, Carson, spent most of his days in town, leaving Grayson, the second oldest and two younger brothers, Hudson and Emerson, to run the ranch. Then there was Winchester, the youngest brother named Tyson, who joined the Silver Shadows when the club put down roots five years ago. The brothers had a younger sister, Addison, who they helped raise. She was nineteen and studying to be a veterinarian. Overall, the family was very tight and close knit.

“Maybe we should bring Tabby here more often, Ellie,” Ryder added while Ellie smiled warmly.

“That would be wonderful, and Jessie could keep me company.”

Jess furrowed her brows and growled as Grayson smiled happily.

“Would love the company. The more the merrier.”

“Okay, what am I missing?” Danny whispered, leaning against the wall next to Ryder, who chuckled.

“Grayson has taken a liking to Jessie, who isn’t being receptive.”

Smirking, I shook my head. “He’d have better luck climbing Mount Everest. Jess is a city girl, born and raised. Her idea of having outdoor fun is hoofing it to the nearest coffee shop. The girl can’t even climb a damn ladder without getting faint.”

“Yeah, I don’t think Grayson cares.” Winchester grinned. “If Gray wants her, then he ain’t gonna stop until he has her.”

“How would you pretty girls like to see the baby barn?” Grayson asked when the girls ran back into the living room.

“Can we?” Chrissy clapped, jumping up and down. “Please!”

“Sure can, but I’m gonna need help to drive. I bumped my foot this morning, and it’s real sore,” Grayson said pretending to favor his right foot. “Maybe if you sweet talk Ms. Jessie, she can help me drive us over there.”

And that was all it took for three little girls to rush over to Jess. They begged and pleaded, leaving ‘Auntie Jessie’ with no choice but to give into their demands. Huffing, Jess narrowed her eyes at Grayson, who was grinning from ear to ear, before growling sweetly and saying, “Love to help.”

“Oh God,” I muttered. “I know that tone.”

In the next instant, Jess walked over to Grayson and smiled up at the very large man, then stomped on his foot, hard.

Grimacing, the man swallowed his pain while Jess laughed, heading for the front door. “Now you really have a sore foot. Let’s go, girls, you can ride with me.”

Despite the fact that Danika hadn’t uttered a single word, it had been a wonderful day, and from all appearances, she had thoroughly enjoyed herself and all that surrounded her. Starved for love and affection, Danika soaked up everything and everyone around her like a thirsty sponge, especially Danny, whose warmth she craved and found comforting. Although she was never truly far from him, always desiring his embrace, he gladly and readily complied with her unspoken wishes.

I watched them throughout the entire day. A feeling of unending fascination washed over me, knowing that I could watch them forever and never grow weary. With a patience that bordered on the uncanny, he treated her with such gentleness, like he somehow intuitively knew precisely what she wished for. His devotion to her was evident in his actions. He would speak only in response to her nonverbal cues, such as pointing, and offered soothing physical comfort even when she remained silent. It was evident to me that she, much like myself, was completely enchanted by him and his allure.

Not that I blamed her one bit.

My little girl took after her daddy.

God, I still had a hard time processing that part.

Despite months of knowing she existed and waiting for her safe rescue by Danny and the others, the weight of fatherhood still felt surreal. A heavy cloak of responsibility settled on my shoulders. Growing up, the idea of having children never crossed my mind; I was too focused on other things. I was so consumed by my own desires that I ignored everyone else’s needs. So, I never gave it another thought. Even after Danny and I started dating, a selfish streak kept me from wanting to share him with anyone. I cherished our quiet time together, but the arrival of Danika had shifted the dynamic.

I couldn’t imagine my life without Danika. Or Danny, for that matter. They were the best surprises I never knew I needed. Somehow, they made everything better in my world. With Danny, he was the missing part of my soul, my other half, my protector. I knew with him around that everything would be fine.

Watching him now, while he sat on the bed reading Danika a bedtime story, I wondered what I ever did to deserve this joy, to have this picture-perfect family and claim them as mine.

With the book’s final page closed with a soft sigh, I watched them, enthralled, as Danny carefully slid Danika beneath the soft quilt. With a tender movement, he leaned in, his voice a soft murmur against her skin as she smiled, a slow, sweet smile. Gently kissing her forehead, he stood and quietly exited the room, his eyes downcast until he looked up and saw me standing there, a strange, unsettling tableau. He paused his movement, his eyes meeting mine for a brief moment, then he closed the door, the sound echoing in the silence.

I couldn’t comprehend the emotion, but a turbulent storm raged within the depths of his eyes; the intensity was so palpable, his very gaze made my pulse pound with such ferocity that I was certain he could hear the frantic rhythm of my heartbeat. I was so moved by the unfiltered intensity in his eyes, a primal force that compelled me to unconsciously take a step forward. A cacophony of feelings erupted within me; their volume was astonishing and far surpassed my expectations. I halted my forward momentum, bringing myself to a complete standstill. A dawning recognition flickered across his face, resolving into something intense, then his lips crashed against mine; the taste of him unexpectedly sharp. His lips pressed against mine with a savagery that sent me reeling backward against the wall, the impact jarring me.

It had been too long. A feeling of emptiness settled over me like a heavy blanket. And now the blanket was off, and with one kiss, he fueled a fire deep within me while the heat of his mouth and the strength of his tongue, rammed down my throat, left me breathless. His hands were everywhere, his fingers digging into my skin as his kisses grew more urgent and desperate.

With that same intense passion, Danny broke the kiss, and his lips then trailed down my neck. His lips, hot and urgent against my skin, sent a shiver down my spine and a desperate, wordless sound escaped my lips. In return, I slammed my face against his, my mouth pressed to his neck, and the familiar scent of his skin filled my senses—a heady mix of sandalwood and something uniquely him. He was a force of nature; his strength was palpable, his masculinity untamed and unapologetic.

His movements sent a shiver down my spine, and I could feel the outline of his cock pressing against his jeans. I started grinding against him, the heat between us intensifying as I pushed back, our bodies slick with sweat. My breath caught in my throat as his hand moved down my body, ending with a forceful grip on my groin. He began to massage me roughly, his hands moving with a jarring intensity. Danny had a knack for knowing exactly how much pressure to apply, even through my pants, to evoke a strong desire and response from my body.

My fingers fumbled with the buckle of his belt as I pushed his hands away, the rough fabric scraping against my skin. It didn’t take me long to successfully unzip his pants and plunge my hand inside, finally gripping his substantial, stiff cock. Hot breath puffed against my neck as Danny growled, the sound a menacing rumble that sent shivers down my spine as I started jacking him.

Whispering an expletive softly in my ear, he savored the intense sensations for a brief moment before reciprocating the gesture by tearing open my pants, pulling me out, and firmly stroking me.

Standing in the dim hallway outside our daughter’s room, lost in a passionate moment, gasping for air, I carefully repositioned us to bring our bodies closer together, allowing our cocks to touch and rub together as we pleasured each other. Once again, our lips met, this time with a desperate intensity, a loud moan escaping both of us as our kiss became a frantic, urgent expression of our overwhelming desire.

In a flash, Danny wrenched himself free from my hold, leaving me panting and filled with a disorienting uncertainty about what had just transpired. Unexpectedly, he dropped to his knees and buried his face in my crotch, leaving me completely stunned. As he ground his face against my crotch, he then aligned his mouth with my dick and proceeded to swallow me whole.

“Fuck!”

Quickly releasing me, he snarled, “Shut. The. Fuck. Up.”

I nodded nervously as he firmly gripped my manhood, drawing my tip into his mouth, moving his tongue in circular motions around the edge of my cock, and licking my urethra, exploring every inch of the underside. With each thrust, he slid further back and forth, losing himself in the rhythm. In a moment of sheer panic and desperation, I reached out and clung to him for support, completely bewildered and overcome by the astonishing and unexpected nature of his actions. With every thrust he delivered, my once encouraging moans turned into desperate cries of need.

Abruptly, he came to a halt, and my penis slid out of his mouth, making a distinct wet popping sound. The shock of the event was so intense that I nearly stumbled and fell forward.

He stood up and looked into my eyes, and growled, “Bedroom. Now.”

His words were not a question, nor a suggestion, but an order. He didn’t wait for a response. The rough grip of his hand on my wrist pulling me into the shadowy room across the hall. In our own private room, I tore at my clothes, the fabric whispering against my skin as I shed them in a rush of eagerness. The cotton of his shirt whipped past his head, briefly revealing a powerful, muscular tattooed chest that filled my vision.

Standing there, absorbing everything around me, I was taken by surprise when Danny aggressively pinned me down on the bed, raw desire evident in his actions. His aggressive presence completely overwhelmed me as he focused on my cock and balls, causing me to lose my balance as he devoured me with his mouth, repeatedly suctioning with his lips.

His mouth fucked me a few strokes, then released me and went after my balls. I let out a gasp when he took them into his mouth individually, almost reaching the brink of discomfort as he swirled them around before gently nuzzling them, then resuming his intense sucking. With my body twisting and bucking in response to the intense sensations, I could only react by running my hands through his increasingly sweat-slicked hair, before gripping his shoulders to steady myself. I was completely and utterly overwhelmed by the sheer power of the sensations—a feeling that left me wanting, needing, and yearning for an even greater, more intense experience. I had an urgent need for his complete attention tonight, and I was resolute in my refusal to be denied this.

I pushed Danny off my cock, took hold of his hand, and compelled him to lie down on the bed, completely flat on his back. I collapsed onto him, my lips crashing into his in a forceful, passionate kiss that left no doubt about the depth of my appreciation. Moving down his body, I gave myself the chance to appreciate his magnificently toned body. God, he felt so wonderful and tasted gloriously delicious. His sculpted, ripped muscles were a sight to behold, and I couldn’t help but admire them as I kissed him. As I ran my mouth from one nipple to the other, I could sense Danny’s reaction to the sensation, especially when he felt the bite of my teeth. Then, I made my way down his body, my lips leaving a trail of warmth and desire.

Without hesitation, I immediately focused on pleasuring him by taking his member into my mouth and passionately sucking, not wasting a single moment. With wild abandon, I used my tongue to explore him, longing for the taste of his essence. There was a hint of sweetness in his pre-cum, and I savored the taste before proceeding to deep throat as much of his cock as I could. Danny writhed below me as I tried to take him all in, swallowing him down further and further with each thrust before I returned the pleasure and went after his balls.

The moment I sucked one of his testicles into my mouth, Danny erupted with a stream of curse words. I continued to nuzzle them repeatedly, while simultaneously slowly stroking his saliva-covered cock and using my free hand to massage him behind his balls. As soon as my finger made contact, rubbing against his puckered hole, Danny reacted with a sudden, violent lurch of his body, accompanied by a loud roar. His skin was slick with my saliva as I massaged my finger across his back door. His entire body spasmed, causing his back to arch off the bed.

“Fuck!” Danny bellowed.

Growling, I released his dick from my mouth. “You’re mine tonight, lover.”

His state of mind rendered him incapable of speech. However, the clear message sent through his body language told me all I needed to know. I slicked up my middle finger with saliva before thrusting it into Danny’s tight hole.

The atmosphere was charged as I continued to pleasure Danny, leading him to unleash a roar and thrash vigorously. He fervently pressed his backside against my hand, demonstrating his eagerness to amplify the experience. The harder I finger-fucked his ass, the louder he got. I vigorously continued to pleasure him by taking him in deeply, sucking greedily, moving up and down rhythmically, and simultaneously stimulating my lover’s asshole with my finger. It was obvious he was overwhelmed, the emotions and experiences too much for him to process as I felt his balls rise and his body tense right before Danny unloaded what felt like buckets of cum in my mouth. I drank him down as if I were savoring the sweetest milkshake, hungry and thirsty for more.

Danny collapsed back onto the bed, desperately trying to catch his breath, drenched in a sheen of sweat. My body remained as rigid as a rock, my stomach growled with insatiable hunger, and I felt an intense eagerness to claim what belonged to me. Slowly, I slid up his sweaty body, grinding our chests together, the sensation made heady by the smell of his sweat and the heat of his skin. His freshly shot cum dripped down my chin. Danny looked completely content after releasing his load, with a gaze filled with pure, masculine satisfaction reflecting in his eyes as I leaned forward and kissed him.

I knew he could taste his own cum as I thrust my tongue down his throat. Drawing nearer, I felt his hands rise to cup my face, their touch gentle yet insistent as I continued my approach. With my knees gliding beneath his legs, I persisted in kissing him until his legs splayed out on either side of me. As I shifted my pelvis, my stiff cock slipped beneath his balls, while I smoothly guided my hard shaft until I reached the crease of his buttocks. The second the head of my cock met his tight puckered hole, I slowly rubbed the head of my dick back and forth, stimulating his entrance. Danny, still coming down from his post-orgasmic high, was fucking loving the body contact when the realization of where my dick was registered in the fog of his orgasmic bliss. There was an imperceptible gasp, and I broke the kiss to look at him.

His eyes widened for a second as I saw a fucking kaleidoscope of emotions ripple through them as my thrusts became more insistent. His sweat and my residual spit let my dick slide through his ass crack to meet his puckered hole. His tight hole kissed my cockhead as I pushed against him, and Danny’s head fell back, and he let out a rumbling moan. Spitting into my palm, I slicked up my cock, then I lined myself up against his hole and pushed, sliding deep into my lover’s tight ass.

Danny and I both howled, both throwing our heads back in unison.

I held steady, trying to give him a chance to adjust, as it wasn’t every day I demanded he give up his ass. I knew my place in our relationship. Danny was the alpha, and I had no fucking problem submitting to him, but there were times I needed more than what his mouth and cock could give me. I needed his tight hole so I could sink my dick into his depths and touch his soul.

I started with a slow thrust, then rotated my hips in a series of shallow circles. Danny preferred the more dominant, rough, fast-paced action of lovemaking, but I preferred the softer side. His breathing was a series of breathy grunts, but the more I rocked back and forth, the more he submitted, until his eyes closed and his hands trailed up my waist, pulling me closer.

My dick was screaming for more, and I moved with more determination. His tight fuckhole kept squeezing my dick in a spasming death grip, the more I rhythmically thrust. I pushed further, my mind blown by the sensations when I felt my dick press against something familiar.

Danny’s eyes snapped open, and he drew in a wild breath.

“There’s my lover,” I whispered, pulling back a smidge before pushing back in and hitting the spot again. Danny’s raspy breath turned into an absolutely obscene, deep body moan, his body succumbing to the onslaught of divine euphoria. I hit the spot again and again, watching as Danny’s face went from one of pure dominance to absolute surrender.

The second he gave up control to me, I lost mine, my hips starting a series of primal body slams, pounding into Danny with nothing but raw, naked need. Danny was right there with me, bucking against me as hard as he could, making guttural sounds as sweat ran down my face and fell onto his. Again and again, I roughly slammed inside him. Each thrust making my dick fucking drip with need. He reached up and grabbed my neck, pulling me against his face with more force than I thought possible, and he kissed me with a primal ferocity. Our bodies rubbed wildly together, creating unbearable friction, with only our shared sweat keeping us from bursting into flames. I could feel Danny grab my hips hard enough to leave bruises.

I started pounding him harder. Needing more. Our whole bodies slammed together, again and again, as Danny’s hands wildly swept down my back, and I could feel the sharp pain of his fingernails in the small of my back as he grabbed me. I needed more. I pushed back from him, raising myself slightly on my arms, and with the extra leverage, I fucking let loose, slamming into him as hard as I could. His arms around my neck in a death grip.

It was too much. I could feel my balls starting to churn. I could feel that familiar rushing feeling inside me, and my ears started ringing. All at once, I let loose with the biggest load I’d ever shot, blasting wave after wave of white-hot cum deep into my lover’s ass, and when it was over, I slumped against Danny’s body absolutely fucking spent.

Danny, however, was just getting started.

I had no clear memory of what exactly happened next, other than knowing that somehow Danny had thrown me off him and rolled me over so I was lying on my belly. Then, to my absolute astonishment, he pulled my hips up so I was splayed and vulnerable before him, and a sensation washed over me unlike anything I had experienced in my entire life. Through the fog of absolute bliss, strong hands grabbed my butt cheeks, roughly massaged them, then without warning, his tongue lapped right up my ass crack before sliding inside me. In that moment, I experienced a state of absolute delirium, a deluge of sensations so overwhelming and intense that I never thought such feelings could exist.

Then, just as fast as it began, it stopped, only to be replaced by something big and wet against my fuckhole. I had no time to react before he pushed in, and my greedy hole sucked in his cockhead until he was balls deep inside me. I was a screaming mess of emotions. I had not yet recovered from the shock when he began to push against me with such force that he landed on top of me. I felt the weight of his chest pressed to my back and our sweat combined in a mixture of exertion. He wrapped his arms tightly around me, securing my chest with one hand before moving upwards to clutch my forehead as he penetrated deeply. With my head turned to the side, he started to kiss me with intensity, his tongue moving from my neck, down the side of my face, and eventually meeting my mouth.

Each thrust set off new waves of fireworks. My mind fucking exploded. I found my whole body screaming in different kinds of pleasure but still needed more. I felt absolute fucking euphoria as he filled me up, almost blinded by the intensity. I realized I was screaming my fucking lungs out as Danny slammed into me. I could tell he was getting close, his thrusts becoming harder, wilder. My own orgasm was riding close to the surface. Then, suddenly, I fucking came harder than I’d ever cum in my life. I lost control over my body as everything flashed white, and I crashed hard into utter oblivion as Danny followed, shooting streams of his hot cum deep into my ass.