Chapter 37
Locatelli Island
Cass
I sigh in relief as I step out of the bubble bath and wrap myself in a towel. This island is in the lap of luxury. Even the bubble bath feels lush and silky against my skin.
There was a basket of expensive goodies and a welcome note waiting for me when we arrived. This place has been done with style. No stone was left unturned.
LaSalle spared no expense making this island Tasha’s very own paradise. Joe decided we should fly in early, instead of flying in with the lads and their families. Now that we are here, I know that wasn’t a bad idea.
A flight and boat ride to the island with not one but five newborns under three months—I love my grands and my lads but not that much.
Wyatt’s little guy, Gunnar, was the first to make an appearance. Noah finally got his little princess, as Addison was next to follow. Ryan’s little beauty, Reign, was the last to make an appearance in the wee hours of the morning after her cousins.
Kay delivered Deandra to a proud Felix the next day, then a few hours later, Braxton finally got his boy. Thank God, because I thought I was going to have to kill him if Heather gave him another girl. Brien is adorable with his headful of red hair.
The five horny fuckers indeed all had babies within twenty-four hours of each other. My heart has been so full as each baby has come into the world and come home. I went from thinking I would never have grands to having almost two dozen.
I have been trying to spread myself thin to go to each of the boys’ houses to give my daughters-in-law help and be there for the grands. That Jordan doesn’t like to share me.
She tolerated Blake, but I see how she watches Reign like she might sit on her when no one is watching. I caught her rolling her eyes at me as I held the new baby. Joe is right; it’s time I recharge.
Moving to the mirror, I rub moisturizer on my face and then begin to work on my body. A deep sigh of relaxation spills from my lips. It’s so peaceful here; I have to wonder why I’ve been putting off a vacation.
I close my eyes as I rub lotion into my shoulder, working a knot out. I’m lost in thought as soft lips meet my skin. When I open my eyes and look into the mirror, Joe is standing behind me, looking into my eyes through our reflection.
He had gone to the gym for a workout when we arrived. I opted for a soak in the tub. No one else has arrived just yet, so we have the place to ourselves, other than the waiting staff.
“You smell divine,” Joe whispers into my ear.
“And ye stink of sweat and musk.”
“Turning you on?”
I snicker. “Maybe.”
He flicks his tongue out to trap a bead of water with it, then sucks the patch of skin into his mouth. A moan leaves my lips, and my eyes roll back as he palms one of my breasts. His groan vibrates through me, making me feel wanted, beautiful, and half my age.
Joe has never made me feel anything other than beautiful. A grin comes to my lips as he begins to poke me in my bum with his hard, thick length. I turn, drop my towel to the floor, then get to my knees in front of him.
Just as quickly, I palm him and take him into my mouth. Joe groans and rubs the back of his fingers against my cheek as he looks down at me. Bobbing my head, I get him nice and wet.
“Oh God, Cass. Yes, baby. Just like that.”
I smile and get more into it as he widens his stance. Palming the back of my head, he begins to pump his hips harder. I moan as he fills my mouth with all his girth.
Tightening my grip on his base, I pull my head back and allow my saliva to cover him. The big lad nearly growls. He then takes over and grabs his cock so he can tap it against my cheek.
The feel of my saliva wetting my cheek turns me on.
I palm my breasts and push them together for his view.
Joe moves in and taps his length against one breast and then the other before tapping at the space between them.
With a groan, he drags his cock up the center of my chest, up to my chin and then taps it on my lips.
“Open,” he commands and I instantly obey.
I look up at him and find him watching me closely. The look of lust on his face never gets old. It only pulls me in and makes me want more.
I hum in pleasure around him as he fucks my mouth. I cover him with my hands once again, working him feverishly just as he likes it. Praises begin to pour from his mouth, warming my belly.
“Just like that. You know how I like it. Don’t stop, baby.
“That’s my good girl. Show me you still know how to please your man. Make me fuck you until you’re breathless. I know that’s what my nasty girl wants.”
“Hmm,” I hum around him.
Drool is dripping down the sides of my mouth onto my chin as I keep going. The feel of him sliding over my tongue feels so good. Reaching between my legs, I begin to rub myself.
My eyes roll back, and a shiver runs through me. Joe reaches into my hair and tightens his grip as he moves his hips faster. I pause and shake my head with him still in my mouth.
“God, woman. I want you.”
In the next breath, he pulls from my mouth and lifts me from my knees. Then he marches us into the bedroom. I land on the bed with a bounce.
Joe flips me over and lifts me onto my knees, then slaps my ass. I moan loudly and look over my shoulder. He grasps my hips and thrusts into me, planting a foot on the bed.
“Damn, you feel so good,” he says tightly.
“Joe,” I squeal. “Yes, yes, yes.”
I clench the sheets in my hands and arch my back. He’s pounding into me just the way I like. Joe bends over me and bites my shoulder while still fucking me hard.
He then licks the sting away but slaps my ass before rubbing the cheek and giving it a squeeze. My belly blooms with my coming climax. His rock-hard cock is dripping wet from my juices.
“Fuck, Joe. Yes, thank you. Thank you,” I purr.
Reaching around my body and between my legs, he begins to rub my clit. My body begins to shake, and my eyes roll back. I reach for his hand and clench it.
“Oh, Cass. I feel you coming, baby. Go on and let go; I’ve got you.”
“Yes, yes, yes. I’m coming. Fuck, Joe, I’m coming.”
“Don’t hold back. I need to feel you come for me.”
I begin to grind my hips back against him, feeling him swell inside me. This man still fucks like he’s in his twenties. However, these days it does seem like he has more passion for me, if that could even be possible.
He claws his fingers down from my shoulder to my ass, triggering my release. My walls clench around him as I soak him and convulse. He comes deep inside me with a groan.
“I love you,” he grunts into my ear.
Joe
My stomach growls as I lie on my back, staring up at the ceiling. I look to Cass as she sleeps peacefully. Not wanting to bother her, I slip from the bed to head for a quick shower.
“Damn, I’m starving,” I mutter to myself.
I’ll make sure to bring Cass something back. These rooms are set up like suites, but this one isn’t equipped with a kitchen like some of the others. I think LaSalle and Tasha may have assigned those to all the couples with new babies and children.
I’m not complaining. I want to explore some more. It seems there have been some renovations and additions since I was last here. After my shower, I throw on a pair of navy-blue linen shorts and a white tank top, then slide on a pair of sandals.
Looking to the bed one last time before I head out, I find my wife still out for the count. She needs the rest. I know she’s been excited about the new grands, but five newborns at once is a lot.
She wakes early in the morning to get to each of their houses. Changing diapers and feeding babies before their mother’s wake. Each day, one of the girls gets to sleep in late or have a midday nap. While everyone has a hot meal waiting by the end of the night.
My sons appreciate it, but even they are starting to feel like Cass is doing too much. I smile as I think about how they ambushed me right before the call and invitation from LaSalle came in.
“Dad, we need to talk,” Noah had said as I stepped out of what should be my old office.
I haven’t been able to let Black & Lock go even after retiring. The place is how I function. I would rather be looking through cases and schedules.
“Oh yeah, what about?” I replied.
“Mom. We have to figure out a way to get her to rest. We love having her help and seeing how happy she is to have all the new babies around, but she looks tired by the end of the day.”
“Yeah, I drove her home last night and had Ry follow in her car. She didn’t even put up a real fight,” Wyatt adds.
I grunted. I noticed Wyatt had brought her and the food she made for us home the night before. Because she wants to be able to move between the boys’ houses, she’s been driving herself around even though I have offered to spend the days driving her around.
“How can we fix this without hurting her feelings or taking her happiness away?” Ryan asked.
I took a seat and sighed heavily. This one wasn’t an easy one. Short of two or three of them moving out of her reach, there wasn’t a way.
I already know that’s not going to happen. They have each established a home for their families, not only close to each other but also near my wife and me.
“I don’t think there is a way. Maybe I can get her to go on that vacation and at least she can recharge,” I offered.
Just then, my phone rang with the call from LaSalle. I was relieved to hear his offer. Cass never turns down an Alliance retreat. She gets all her girls and their children in one place at one time.
LaSalle and Tasha always provide ample childcare and ways for the guests to enjoy themselves and relax. This will be great for Cassidy. Wyatt was the one to suggest we fly ahead on a separate flight.
The new company jet had more than enough room for everyone, but Wyatt was right that his mom wouldn’t know how to mind her business and relax with all the babies on one flight. To be honest, I would have been guilty of the same.
The first one to cry would have been in my arms. I never had a daughter, so my granddaughters are a bit spoiled. They get away with a hell of a lot when it comes to me.
Noah used to glare at me for it, making me chuckle. However, seeing him with his first little girl, I think he understands more now. I have a smile on my face just thinking about it as I walk to the kitchen, whistling to myself.
My smile grows as the unmistakable sound of my brood catches my ear. The boys’ rumbling voices as they taunt each other are something I would know anywhere. Nothing has changed there.
“You know Mom and Dad came in earlier so they could get nasty. I heard LaSalle had a dungeon added to the premises,” Ryan says.
I shake my head. I heard the same, but Cass and I don’t need a dungeon to live out our desires. These kids still have a lot to learn.
“Shut up. I told them to come in ahead. They didn’t stop fucking before they had you, so why should they stop now?” Wyatt shoots back at him.
I step into the kitchen to find Wyatt with Gunnar in his arms and Noah nuzzling Addison’s little head as he holds her.
Bean has a bowl of fruit in her hands as she munches on some grapes.
Nellie has her head down on the countertop with her eyes closed as Wyatt has his free hand resting on her back while standing beside her chair.
Ryan has Carmen between his legs while holding Reign in his arms. John has his nephew, Brien, in his arms as he looks down at him lovingly, reminding me that I plan to have a talk with Roni.
I understand her fears, but with Dr. Nobi and Dr. Omid, I believe she’ll be in good hands. I just want to give her some fatherly support. I know how much John wants another baby, but he’s not going to pressure his wife into anything.
If I can help in any way, I want to. John is a good father and great uncle. He has patience the others don’t have. Don’t get me wrong, they’re all great fathers, but you can clearly see John’s patience with his little girl and all the other little ones.
“I honestly don’t see what my sex life has to do with you,” I say, grabbing all their attention.
Felix looks up from his laptop and turns to me with wide eyes. I laugh to myself as Toby also looks in my direction as if they have all been busted. Braxton and Heather sit looking amused.
“Okay, so where’s the dungeon?” Roni asks as if I haven’t walked in the room or said a word.
Everyone busts into laughter. I move to grab a couple of grapes from Bean’s bowl and toss them in my mouth. As I ask for supplies to make a sandwich from one of the staff members who pops her head in, everyone falls into playful banter.
Yup, this is the vacation we all needed. I guess we found our solutions. A family vacation home for Cass it is.
That will be next on my list.