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What happened under the Moonlight

Novel By: Marzy Dotes
Erotica


Ruby had her eyes on Tiffany's father but when it was his birthday, she came up with the perfect gift... View table of contents...


Submitted:Jun 10, 2012    Reads: 203    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   


I left the nursery where Ruby worked, her words still running inside my head. She had told me that she had her eye on Brock to get together with since I had turned her away. But I knew that I had her where I wanted her.

Brock wanted her because he loved to fuck young women in his bed but he wouldn't get his cock inside that sweet pussy of hers first. If she thought she was going to fuck Brock, she had another thing coming. She would find out the night of my birthday party who'd get her into bed first. I hadn't been making it easier for her to tease me so she had turned to another man.

Another man not much different from myself…after all he and I had worked together many times. We'd both fought our way out of dangerous situations when we couldn't slip away from them. When it came to dealing with an adversary, I'd choose Brock first to align myself with in any challenging situation. I knew he'd have my back and I'd have his but that didn't mean that I would just let him make a play for Ruby who belonged to me. There was another option but I didn't entertain it. I just focused on what I would do next.

My cock had gone rock hard when she talked about how she'd wrap herself in lingerie to be my sweet little birthday present. But then my stomach dropped when she mentioned that she'd be allowing Brock to unwrap her and then fuck her. He wasn't married like me, his one marriage had only lasted a few months after the wedding so he didn't have ties. Unless you counted his current woman who had left him for work in London and wouldn't be back until the autumn. Brock probably cheated on her already but like me he kept it discreet.

Small towns like this one do talk. Rumors had swirled around a while about some of the girls who took care of my children and whether or not I'd fucked them or not. But few people took the rumors seriously. My wife was rated high enough on the social pecking order in every town like this one so that enough of her circle would tell any busybodies to shut the fuck up about her…or me. Little did they know that they might be defending my marriage at one social event while I was banging one of the caterers in the gazebo outside in the garden.

But so far no one had been bringing up Ruby in conversation and no one would because I'd be so damn careful when I used her all the way to when we'd part company in the fall. But as I worked on barbecue outside near the pool, trying to clean it out, all I could think was about how much I wanted to fuck her at the nursery.

There were plenty quiet little spots hidden away for a man to nail a woman without anyone knowing as long as they kept it quiet. But Brock had been there too and there were too many people around who would certainly talk.

Cleaning the barbecue would take a couple of hours and then I'd do some lap swimming before heading to the grocery store to get some fixings for dinner tonight. Ruby wouldn't be there, would she be out with Brock? She'd teased me about calling him, hadn't she? If she went out with him, I knew him well enough that he'd try to get into her panties before taking her home.

Ruby had behaved like a cat in heat since she came home this summer. Rubbing against me, teasing me, torturing me with that hot body of hers and that pussy…soaked in her juices when I'd felt her just before I'd planned to sink my cock inside of it the other night. She came back to town to get fucked and if I didn't give it to her…then it'd be Brock.

I knew I had to do something that I hadn't done since courting my wife some years ago. I had to woo her into letting me be the one to take her cherry. I had called up a boutique in town ordering a gift for her and Nancy who ran it had cheerfully taken my order while telling me how Gloria had been so impressive organizing the upcoming mid-summer gala. I just made small talk with her while I picked out what I wanted to give Ruby….to entice her into picking me over Brock. But I knew I couldn't coax her too hard, letting her think that she could make the decision on who to fuck.

When that decision had already been made whether the little cockteaser knew it or not.

After fixing the barbecue up, I drove to the grocery store and went to get some vegetables for stir frying with the chicken and steak fajitas. Tiffany had wanted this for dinner tonight and I still felt I had to make it up to her for not being there when she'd fallen and hit her head. She didn't ask me what I had been doing instead and my wife had never pestered me with questions I hadn't yet answered.

"Hey Devlin…I saw you were in town."

I looked up and saw Brock picking out some tomatoes. He was dressed in black jeans and a black silk shirt.

"Got in earlier this week," I said, "but I've got to leave for a couple of days."

Brock smiled.

"Never get tired of it," he said, "all this traveling?"

"Do you," I asked, "You're hardly in town these days. Business must be booming."

Brock nodded.

"Lots of people needing security these days," he said, "The world's an unsafe place."

I shrugged.

"Always been like that…only the faces change…and the borders."

"True…heard you have a birthday coming up."

I sighed.

"Yeah, Gloria's keeping it simple this year like I like," I said, "Just a small get together."

"Sounds better than that soiree a couple years back," Brock said, "Gloria's a great woman though."

I felt my muscles tense. Something in the way he said it made me always wonder. But no, Gloria had been a good wife and mother. She'd flirted with him sometimes but that's as far as it went. I knew my own wife, the mother of my children.

"So I saw you at the nursery…talking to Ruby."

Brock rubbed the back of his neck.

"Yeah I hadn't seen her in a while," he said, "She's really grown up hasn't she?"

He had no idea. If I had my way, he'd never know like I knew.

"Yes she has…she was over at dinner the other night when Tiffany had her accident."

He narrowed his eyes.

"How is she? Is she out of the hospital?"

"Yes, it was just overnight to make sure she was okay."

"That's good," Brock said, "God Gloria must have been frantic. So Ruby was there too?"

I watched him carefully but his face just looked casually interested.

"Yeah she came in from college with Tiffany and stayed for the party."

Brock paused.

"Yeah…I talked to her a bit," he said, "I'm thinking of asking her out actually. She's one hot looking woman."

I bristled when I heard that but damn if he'd see that.

"She's very young…"

Brock just laughed at that.

"She's legal. I know she's 19 and she's looking for a boyfriend for the summer…good enough for me."

I knew that's all he wanted. A no strings affair with a woman until his girlfriend returned from London.

"What about Caroline?"

Brock smiled.

"It's not that serious between us," he said, "You know how it is with me. I'm not the relationship kind like you. I'm never getting married again but that doesn't mean I've sworn off women."

I pursed my lips.

"But Ruby's different…she's not like the women you normally pick up."

Brock chuckled again.

"I guess you would know," he said, "We share common tastes."

My muscles tensed again. I didn't want to be reminded of that. All I wanted to do was to clear the path to her.

"Why are you interested in her?"

He stopped chuckling.

"Why are you?"

I shook my head.

"What are you saying?"

He just kept looking at me.

"I just know you Devlin," he said, "and I know you've been fucking young girls since at least the birth of your first kid."

My jaw clenched.

"I'm guessing you've got your eyes on Ruby," Brock said, "I can see why…she's grown to be one sexy woman."

"I haven't noticed," I said, playing it cool, "Barely been in town."

He laughed again.

"I know that look Devlin," he said, "I know when you've set your sights on your next woman. And I'm guessing Ruby's not been around much because that's how you like them."

"And you don't?"

Brock shrugged easily.

"I like them anyway I can get them when they're as pretty as that."

"You are asking her out…?"

He paused, clearly enjoying himself.

"I'm thinking about it," he said, "but what you really want to know is am I fucking her…that's none of your business."

I sighed knowing that he definitely had his sights on Ruby.

"I'll take her out first," Brock said, "I'm in no rush. I'm not like you. I like to get to know a woman first."

I felt irritation fill me.

"So do I."

"I mean besides my wife."

"How's your ex doing by the way," I asked him.

He didn't react to my question. But then they'd only been married a few months before splitting up. She'd left town years ago, probably remarried by now.

"Fine…I don't check up on her."

I digested that. There'd been times I thought about leaving Gloria, maybe when the kids were grown but now that they were both out of the house, I hadn't done anything. I had my wife and my family and I had other women to fuck separately from the rest. But Ruby…I knew she wasn't the same as the others but I didn't know why.

"Why do you want her?"

He didn't miss a beat.

"Why not…she's hot and I liked talking to her," Brock said, "I'm looking forward to getting to know her better this summer."

I knew how, I could imagine how inside of my mind. Ruby riding him and sucking his cock, her full lips wrapped around its head…sucking it gently at first. His phone chimed a text and he pulled it out taking a look at it. What he saw made him smile.

"Well Devlin it's been nice talking but I got to go," he said, "I think I have a date tonight."

Damn that little hussy because I know who'd just texted him.

Ruby.





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