16 comments/ 44439 views/ 38 favorites Tame the Untamable Ch. 01 By: ChynaMarie Loral's eyes opened to the sight of the man that haunted her everyday reality that made her panties permanently wet with her arousal. He stood naked, his erection long and gloriously thick, his sun-kissed color hand slowly stroking it back and forth. His eyes were filled with lustful dominance that made her body shiver with anticipation. Loral closed her eyes praying silently that this wasn't a dream, but the sound of a fierce growl brought her back. Before she could open her eyes she felt him lower himself onto the bed, his knees spreading her legs wider. "Look at me!" he snarled pinching her clit causing her to cry out. Her eyes sprang open, tears escaping her eyes. His face was flushed. Need pulsed off of him thickening the air along with the wetness coating her pussy. "I want you, Loral. I want you bad." His southern accent caressed her body, making her yearn desperately. She reached for him. "Hands above your head or I'll handcuff you to the headboard!" "Why can't I touch you?" "Because I'm in control." "What if I don't want you to be in control?" "Tough." His mouth crushed hers in a drugging kiss that had her toes curling. Her lips opened beneath his harsh growl, accepting the thrust of his tongue in her mouth. His lips were demanding, biting down roughly on her lower lip causing a whimper to escape as his hands began to go wild. He palmed her breast, his fingers pinching her nipples, twisting them into numbs of pleasure and pain. She moaned arching up, pleading for more as the sensation went straight to the valley between her thighs. His lips left her lips to travel to her neck as one of his tangled in her hair and the other made it's way down her belly and between her legs. "Oh you're so wet for me, Lo aren't you? This pussy knows who it belongs too doesn't it?" he growled smacking it. "Yes!" she cried out as he jammed two fingers inside her. He withdrew and plunged deeper, grinding the palm of his hand against her clit. He brought his mouth down to her nipple, taking it into his mouth with unknown hunger. His teeth latched on, clenching on it until she cried out his name while rocking in rhythm with his thrusting hands. "I have to have you, but first you will come like this." "Then let me touch you." She pleaded. He grinned adding another finger into the mix, moving faster. He scattered open mouth kisses across her neck and chest as her inner muscles began to clench around his fingers her pussy throbbed around his fingers, sucking them as deep as they could go as her orgasm began to swim through her body. He swallowed her screams of pleasure with a heart stopping kiss, she swore she'll never forget. Tearing his mouth away he looked down at her his mouth moving, but only the sounds of beeping filling the air. She looked up confused trying to figure out what he was about to say, but the beeping became louder and louder drowning out. . Loral woke with start, nothing but the sound of her alarm beeping drowning out the silence. She was alone, yet again. Fingers penetrated deep within her pussy, yet again. Her body still shuddering from an dream orgasm, yet again. God, she thought removing her fingers watching her essence drip from her fingers, she needed to get laid...quickly, but how could she get the guy she truly wanted to even notice her? She wore low cut shirts that showed off her cappuccino colored 36c(sometimes 38c if she was lucky) breast, she wore tight dresses to show off her ass that was not overly big, just big enough so she could still fit in her size 11 jeans. She had a body that many would kill for, besides the one man that could make her go stark naked with just a look. Cade McKay was everything she wanted and needed bottle up into a man. The only problems she could find herself having between them(or what she thought they could be) was she was young, he was old. She was black, he was white. He was 6'4 she was 5'10. She really didn't think the height would affect him because she had seen him go out with women who were way taller, it was just the age she thought was the major thing since he still calls her Kiddo even though she just turned 21 a month ago. He was forty and she was 21. He had more experience and she had none. Life was just to complicated. "I need a cold shower," she muttered getting out of bed. Before she she stood her phone went off, vibrating up a storm on the night stand next to her bed. She picked it up with out looking at the caller ID and that was a big mistake. "Hey kiddo, what are you doing today?" Cade asked, his southern accent making more cream gather down below. She cleared her throat as she began walking towards her bathroom. "You know how I hate when you call me that Cade. Maybe I should be calling you Grandpa or Old man." "And I'll tan your hide with my hand so hard you won't be able to sit for a week." He snarled. "Promise?" she teased as she turned on the shower. "Oh I promise all right kiddo." Loral rolled her eyes. "Whatever. What did you call me about, Grandpa?" "That's one." She perked up, leaning against the sink. "One what?" she asked. "I called you to ask you if you wouldn't mind going on a double date with me." He said as if she said nothing at all. Loral sighed. "A pretend date?" she knew the answer before he said it. It hurt worst hearing him say it. "Of course kiddo. I have a client that is interested in investing in the club your brother and I run." "No." she heard herself say before even realizing it. "No what?" He sounded as confused as she felt. "No I will not be your pretend date." "Why?" she shook her head trying to come to realization about what she was about to say. "Because I will not pretend for you anymore. I hate having to be your pretend date, I hate how you always come to me for this shit!" "Lower your tone, kiddo." He warned his voice turning dangerous. "Stop calling me fucking Kiddo for Christ-Sake. I'm not a kid, I haven't been one in a long time." "That's two." He barked into the phone. "Yeah, well here's three." Click. She stared at her phone in disbelief. Did she really just hang up on Cade McKay? Oh my God she did. "I think I need two cold shower" she mumbled putting her vibrating phone on the counter next to the sink, knowing it was Cade calling her back to either yell at her or threaten her. It was time she started thinking about a way to get him back for all the times he treated her like a little girl. She wanted; actually she needed to show him she was no longer a little girl anymore. Hopefully fuzzy handcuffs and a riding crop will do the trick. If not, well she can always go to the club and ask Mistress Marie how to tame a dominant male to heel. Tame the Untamable Ch. 02 *Ha, bet you guys didn't see this one coming! Well, I didn't abandon this story; I just wanted to finish Please Cowboy? first. Hope you guys like because I switched the way this story is going to go. Oh and hopefully I can fill in some holes you guys keep talking about with Scott and Lily. So, thanks for all those readers who have stuck with me, emailing me about this one story...lol. Ta ta for now. Chyna Marie* Loral could only think of one thing that would get Cade's attention and also benefit herself, especially since she was doing it for school. Loral Hunt was packing. Yes, she was finally packing up her little apartment to move to Boston for a year to finally finish her degree away from her crazy family and friends. Everyone hovered over her, but now that Lily has Luc, no one, besides Cade, hovered over her anymore. Well, Scott does call her a lot, but that's when Lily is too much to handle and she has to be the one to calm Lily down. Loral found herself rolling her eyes thinking about her sister and future brother's relationship. They were a match made in hell, but apparently they thought they were a match made in heaven. They have their good times, but as Loral thought back to the whole Lily and Scott drama, they defiantly had their bad times. Lily and Scott played a game of 'I don't want you, but I still want you', which confused the hell out of her. That game only ended up with them both in bed with each other and Lily now pregnant with her second child. Loral, personally thought that Lily gave in too easily, especially since Lily was all about the whole, Scott needs to leave her alone and only be there for the baby crap. Everyone and their mother knew that Scott would be there for both of them every single day. Scott's father raised them right. Though during the whole thing, Scott was over her place wallowing in a bottle of Jack, crashing on her couch. Well until her and Cade, basically told him she was feeling the same way, she was just using all of her energy working out. God her family was too crazy to handle, that's why getting away was the only option for some sort of freedom and she needed her freedom. "You know Cade, if you're just going to stare at my ass and not say a word, you could have done that when I go to the goodbye party, Kyle and Brody are throwing me." Loral threw over her shoulder as she taped up one of her last remaining boxes. Cade McKay found himself gritting his teeth at the sound of the tape being stretched over the box. He didn't even know why he was here. All he wanted to do was go home to the ranch, pour himself some Scotch and let the time past until he heard the news of her leaving. Instead, he found himself letting himself through her front door, hungry for the taste of her sweet cream, desperate to pound into her with his throbbing cock. He had never been this hard in his life. Loral cleared her throat as he adjusted himself, before walking further into the room. God she was beautiful, he thought as he watched her reach for a book off a high shelf. She was only in one of his ratty wife beaters and a pair of her old cheer shorts, but she was still gorgeous, even without a trace of make-up on. Loral was his, he knew it deep down, but he knew she didn't. "Loral, you packed yet?" Loral held back a shiver as her name left his lips. The huskiness of his southern accent was filled with lust and something else, something Loral couldn't put her finger on. It was almost the sound of longing, something that has been a part of her heart for the longest time. Fuck. That wasn't what Cade wanted to say to her, but...shit. Loral tensed as she place the book into an overcrowded box. Cade silently cursed himself. He ran a hand roughly down his face, knowing an argument was in hot pursuit. "You just can't wait to get rid of me, Cade." She muttered as she turned around to finally face him. Her hazel eyes watched him with angry lust. Cade held back a smirk as he watched her nipples spike underneath her shirt. She was as turned on as he was. He bet her panties were soaked, especially as she clenched her thighs. "That's not what I met, Kiddo." He sighed. Loral felt her blood begin to boil. He called her 'Kiddo'. After all of this time, after the months of ignoring him, pretending to date the losers in this town, he still had the nerve to call her fucking 'Kiddo'. She snapped. "I am so fucking sick and tired of you calling me Kiddo. Cade, I'm not a fucking kid anymore!" She screamed at him as she picked up the roll of tape. She threw it at him, but he quickly dodged it as he glared at her. Loral smirked. "What is wrong with you, Loral?" he growled. She shook her head. "Nothing's wrong, Cade. You believe I'm a fucking kid, but you should ask Brian how much I'm a kid. He'll tell you how he fucked me in the stables, in his shower, oh and in his truck. Jake, well that wild boy fucked me in a crowded club on the outside of town, thankfully it was dark. Henry, see, he's a freak. He actually tied me down and fucked my ass in front of his brother." Cade's clenched his hands into fist as he thought about beating the living shit out of all those boys. Yeah, he heard the stories of her little sexapade and it took all his control not to kidnap her and teach her a lesson or two about who that pussy belong to. "You better shut that mouth of yours, before I put it to better use, darlin'." Loral rolled her eyes as she turned back around. "What do you want, Cade? I don't recall myself calling you to come visit me, no one died in the family, and I sure as hell don't want you here." He could hear the hurt and irritation in her voice. He gave a weak smile. Loral was trying to put up an angry appearance, but he knew deep down she was as hungry and lost as he was. He sighed as he came to terms about what was going to happen before he left her apartment. He was going to fuck her. He needed to just to get her out of his system. No more of the stolen kisses, or the grope session they tended to have every time he came over after a long day of work. He wanted the real thing. He needed the real thing. They both did. "I came here to see if you needed help packin'." He lied as he slowly moved further. Loral laughed. "That is the biggest bull I've ever in my life, Grandpa. You came here to fuck me, but you still think I'm that little kid who followed you around everywhere when I was little. Guess what, Grandpa? I'm tired of waiting for you to grow some balls and fuck me. I've moved on." "Don't call me, Grandpa!" He shouted. Loral didn't even flinch. She just shook her head and walked into her bedroom. She heard Cade's big feet stomping close behind her. "Now you know how it feels, Cade." She said as she went into her empty closet to grab the last box. Cade watched as she began tuning him out. She went through her two bedrooms, grabbing anything and everything that needed to be pack. He stayed in the same place, not wanting to leave yet. He couldn't leave her yet. God, he couldn't take her ignoring him. "Damn it, Loral! Stop ingorin' me." He ground out in frustration as he marched into the living room. She was tapping up her last box before his little outburst. Her eyes narrowed as she turned around. She watched as he stuffed his hands into his slacks and his eyes narrow. This was it, she thought as she made her way passed him into her bedroom. He wanted to have this argument, then so be it. She rather be sitting down on her comfy bed for the last time in her apartment, then stand in her box filled living room. As he came into the room, Cade found her sitting on her bed, legs crossed as well as her arms. She was looking at him with disgust and annoyance. Never, in the twenty one years he's known Loral, has she ever looked at him like that. He hated it. He never wanted to see it on her face again. "What do you want, Cade? Speak up, you know I don't have all day." He arched his eyebrow at the snap in her voice. "What else do you have to do? None of my brothers are expecting you, none of your siblings are either. You have nothin' to do today and since you packed up every last thing, it seems you're done for the day as well." She wrinkled her nose, something she did when she was thinking of something to lie about. "Well, maybe I wanted to leave town early. My family and your family will always be here. Maybe I wanted to skip the party and leave."She said running a hand through her hair. "You're going to that party." He stated, walking further into the room. "I don't have to if I don't want to, Dad. Cade, you're not my father, you're not my boyfriend, and you're not even my friend. I wanted you out of my life months ago, but you keep coming back."She yelled, sending a spike straight to his dick. "I keep coming back because you're mine, Loral. You dated and slept with those boys, just to get back at me. All of us know it." She simply shrugged. "I needed to get laid, Cade. You surely weren't stepping up to the plate, so I found it elsewhere." "Don't push me, Loral." He growled moving closer towards her. She blinked her eyes innocently. "How am I pushing you, Cade?" "Keep pushin', darling. You will not like the consequences. She rolled her eyes. Here was Cade, the he-man. Should I be scared, she thought to herself with a laugh, yeah right. Cade was nothing, but words. He wouldn't touch me to save his God damn life. "Once again, you might not like the consequences." Loral saw his lips thin and jaw tighten. Oh he was really angry now, well so was she. She stood up, fist ready. "What consequences, Cade?" She snapped jabbing a finger in his chest as he came even closer. Then it dawned on Loral and the thought made her furious. "You think I'll be like your ex-wife huh? You think I'll be just like her, pretend to love you and then leave you? How dare you? How dare you put me in the same category as her." "Well you are just like her." He shouted, but quickly regretting the words as they left his lips. Loral froze. All this time, he wouldn't touch her because he thought she was like Dana. How could he? Hadn't she proven she wasn't like her the moment she turned eighteen? "You think I'm just like her?" she whispered, furiously. "I've done nothing, but love you Cade. She froze that fucking heart of yours, not me. Not me, Cade! Why can't you see that?" "Because ya'll women are all the same, Loral. You're just a kid and you think you can love me. You are not the brightest of the bunch I can tell you that." That right Cade, he told himself, make her hate you. If she hates you, it won't be so hard on her once she leaves. "Really?" she asked as her head tipped to the side. "I'm just like Dana, right? I'm a woman, who only loves you for your money, who will have an abortion behind your back, so all of your attention will be on me. You must think I'm pretty heartless, Cade." He shrugged as he gripped her finger that was driving him insane with the excessive poking. "If the shoe fits." She gasps, snatching her hand away. "Get the fuck out of my place, Cade. I can't believe that I ever loved you. You're one soulless son of a bitch." Cade winced at the icy tone dripping from her mouth. He was causing this hurt, this struggle inside of her that was killing him inside. God he just wanted to hold her, to love her, to show her he wasn't soulless. She would never believe him now, especially after everything that was just said. "Didn't you hear me, Grandpa? I said get the fuck out of here. You are no longer welcomed in my life anymore. You mean nothing to me, nothing!" She cried. Cade gripped her upper arms, crushing her to his chest. "Don't you dare cry. Don't. You. Fuckin'. Dare." Loral began to fight him. She couldn't believe any of this had happened. Not Cade! Why did it have to be Cade? Why did have to be the one to break her heart into a million pieces, a heart she saved just for him all those years ago. "Let me go, Cade." She cried, struggling to get free. Cade shook her, stopping all of her efforts. She looked up at him through tear filled eyes. "I should just fuck you and get it over with. We both want it, we both need it. Do you want it, darlin'? Do you want my cock pounding inside that pussy of yours? I bet you it's tight. I made sure no little boy you found yourself attracted to, didn't come close to you." Loral's eyes widen in shock. "I'm don't want to fuck you. Maybe I'll go to Brody to fulfill my McKay lust. I don't need you anymore, Cade." Something in Cade snapped as he heard the ending words. She would not go to his brother or anyone else for that fact. Loral was his and she needed to know that. "Cade-"His lips covered hers, stopping whatever protest, knowing that whatever else she said would slide the dagger further into his heart. He felt her trying to pull away, but he wouldn't let her. He intertwined his hand into her hair, pulling it roughly to make her stop. She whimpered against his lips as he deepen the kiss. Cade took her lower lip, sucked it gently, before he nit into it. She gasped, her mouth slightly opening giving Cad free rein. Cade slid his tongue into her mouth, he was trying to be somewhat gently, but Loral wasn't having it. She leaned into the kiss, bringing her hands to his hair, gripping it as she tried taking control of the kiss. She smiled on the inside as Cade growl, reclaiming this kiss as his. She didn't have a problem with it. But, man, can this man kiss. She could feel herself shaking against him, trembling in anticipations. She wanted this man. She hated this man. Her mind was filled with the pros and cons of the situation, trying to weigh them out, but his mouth was so soft, yet firm, against hers everything seemed so jumbled. He tore his lips away from her as he moved his hands to her rear. He found himself picking her up and tossing her, not so lightly, onto her bed. Loral huffed, pushing her hair out of her face. She sat up, watching Cade unbutton his shirt. "I'm goin' fuck you, darlin'. I'm goin' get you out of my system before I let you walk out of that door. Do you understand?" Loral looked up at him. His face was savage. Filled with undeniable lust that had her panting. This was finally going to happen. Oh shit this was finally going to happen. "Maybe we shouldn't-" "Take off your clothes, Loral before I have you over my knee." Loral gasped. The look in his eyes intrigued her. Dominance, control, swirled in those baby blues that had her pussy quivering. "Cade we-" "Now, Loral and I'm not askin' again." He growled, taking off his slacks. Loral licked her lips as she slowly took off his old wife beater, exposing her golden globes. The cold air hardened her nipples and Loral couldn't help, but shiver. She laid back against her bed, hooking her thumbs into her shorts and pulled them down, lifted her legs straight up as the shorts reached her knees, teasing him as she pulled them completely off. As she put her legs back down, Cade watched as she slowly widen them, letting him get a good look at the wet spot on the middle of her panties. He couldn't look away as she slid her hand down her breast, passed her navel, teasing at the edge of her panties. Before she could place her hands inside, Cade took her hand in his. He came over her, taking her other hand and placing them above her head. With a look, she kept them up their without argument. "That pussy belongs to me. It is mine." Loral nodded. He pinched her nipple hard, Loral arched as tears came to her eyes. "Tell me who it belongs too?" he demanded as he released the abused nipple, only to ease the pain with his tongue. Loral moaned as he began to suck the tender peek, giving it no mercy as he assaulted it. "You, Cade. It belongs to you." Cade switched, paying the same attention to the other. Loral swore she was about to come. No one has ever made her come, from sucking and playing with her nipples. "Cade," she gasped in shock as the feeling of her panties being torn from her body. He cupped her mound, leaving no room for teasing. Loral's clit was throbbing. Her core was weeping. She needed something. Anything. "Cade...please..."she begged as she felt his lips make open mouth kisses all the way to her bare mound. He was teasing her. Why was he teasing her? Oh God she did not need teasing right she need- "Oh my God," she cried out as she his cool, wet tongue straight up the center of her pussy. Her hips shot off the bed, but Cade's hands gripped her hips, pinning them to the bed. Without warning he began a full assault. Oh dear God that tongue of his wiggled deep inside her weeping cunt, licking inside and out. "Oh...yes...," she moaned as he flatten his tongue to lick all the way up to her swollen clit, lashing it with teasing licks. Her head was pounding, her blood was pulsing as the feeling of her orgasm nearing. She groaned as he removed his tongue, denying her orgasm. "Fuck you," she moaned before he plunged two of his thick finger into her as his mouth sucked onto her clit. Loral flat out screamed at the suction and the plunging fingers that found that wonderful spot. Within seconds she was soaring, she almost past out as she forgot to breathe, but it was worth it. "Who did that to you?" she heard him ask. Oh Lord. Was she really supposed to talk after that earth shattering orgasm he gave her? Loral opened her eyes and looked into his blue eyes, that seemed black with lust. "You, Cade." "Good girl," he rasped as he against her throat before he aligned his cock at her entrance. This is what they both were waiting for. After all this time it was going to finally happen. "A condom," he heard Loral whisper. "What?" He asked raising up on his elbows to look down at her. She blushed shyly as she turned her away from his view. "We have to use a condom, Cade." She said reaching over her bedside draw, praying she left one there. She felt around and thank God. There was one left. "Loral I'm clean," he told her as she went to hand it to him. She shrugged. "So am I, but I'm not on birth control and I do not want to get pregnant right, especially because I'm leaving." He sighed. He didn't want to get into this with her, but he would have loved for her to call him in a few months and tell her she was pregnant with his child. "Okay." He sheathed himself. Loral tensed when she felt the head of Cade's cock began to enter her. God he was bigger than any other man she's been with. She had to admit to herself that she was a little scared, but she was also whimpering for him to just be in her. "It's okay, Loral. Don't tense up, darlin'." He said as he slowly entered her. As soon as he felt her relax he thrust into her to the hilt. He caught her whimper in a heart stopping kiss that had her heart breaking. She knew this was some sort of statement or his way of trying to claim her, but she wouldn't believe it. She was just a fuck to him, nothing. She tore her mouth away from his and closed her eyes. He saw what she was doing. It wasn't that hard to figure out his Loral. She was hiding from him. "Loral open your eyes," he demanded as his strokes became harder and faster. Loral shook her head moaning as she wrapped her legs around his hip. Cade reached down between their sweating bodies and pinched her clit. "Cade!" Her eyes shot opened at the pain/pleasure that ranked through her body. She stared up at Cade, who looked like he wanted to strangle her. "You will keep your eyes on me. No more hiding." He told, ramming into her without restraint. Loral gripped his shoulders, her nails scratching, leaving their mark. Cade wasn't going to last long and he could feel Loral on the brink. He held onto to her hips as he thrust in and out of her. Her headboard banging into her wall as he banged her roughly. He had to cum, but he wasn't coming without her. He squeezed her clit on last time and there it was. It came so fast for both of them, that sudden blackness surrounded both of them. The last thing Cade remembered was spilling his seed into the condom. Tame the Untamable Ch. 02 As Cade woke up, the sounds of grunts and sliding filling the air, he found himself alone in bed. God Damn it!, he thought as he got out of the bed. He pulled on his slacks and rushed into the living room to find his brother, Brody and Loral's brother, Kyle moving Loral's stuff out of the apartment. "Fuck!" he shouted to himself, causing Brody and Kyle to freeze by the door. "What's wrong, Cade?" Brody ask as they lowered the box. Cade pulled out his phone and dialed Loral's number. She had to pick up, just had to. On the fifth ring he heard sniffles coming from the other end. "Cade I can't do this with you. I'm sorry I left you like that, but you wouldn't have let me go. I need to do this, so please don't stop me." With that she hung up, not letting him speak a word. He threw his phone across the room cursing himself. He was screwed. He was fucked for a year. He would get her back and once he did he wasn't going to let her go. She was his! "I don't like that look on your face, Cade." Kyle warned looking at Brody who had the same expression as Kyle. "Cade whatever it is-" Brody began. "Will have to wait for a year." He finished to himself as he walked back into Loral's old bedroom. Tame the Untamable Ch. 03 *So, I hoped you guys liked the last update, apparently 54 of you readers read it before it was approved. Hope it meets your standards. Rate it, Favorite it. Ta ta for now. Chyna Marie* A year later... "I hope your family likes me, babe." Jack Spencer said to Loral as he brought his luggage into her bedroom of her new home in Tennessee. Loral found herself smiling as she looked out at her yard, watching her Alaskan Husky puppies run around the pool chasing birds and butterflies. She sighed. This was her home, finally. Thankfully, Scott helped her keep it under wraps, especially with the whole Cade thing. Brody bet her hundred bucks Cade would know of her presence the moment she stepped foot on Tennessee soil, but it has been exactly two weeks and five hours since and she hasn't heard a peep out of him. She didn't want to worry about that right now. She had her man, her home, and her puppies to worry about. Cade McKay was the past, this was the future. She closed her eyes as she felt Jack's arms wrapped around her waist as he squeezed gently. She leaned into his body, her head resting against his shoulder, loving the feel of him actually being there after two whole weeks of absence. "I missed you Hun," she breathed as his teeth gripped her earlobe. She shivered. Man, how she got lucky with this one. Jack Spencer, Ivy League lawyer who came from money, but was very down to earth. He was the full package and then some. 6'3, tan, with a body to die for and downstairs was something that could make a girl drool. He was everything, but deep down, he was nothing compared to Cade. God. She didn't want to be thinking of him now. Not when Jack's hand was sliding up her thigh as the other slid underneath her shirt. She let out a breathy moan as the head sliding up her thigh, pushing up her skirt, cupped her wet mound through her panties. "I waited two weeks to have you and it seems, by the wetness of your panties, you've wanted it too." Loral licked her lips as the anticipation about what was to come sent a delicious tingle straight to her clit. "You're so wet for me, babe. I see you have missed me." His fingers burrowed through the elastic of her panties, but Loral was getting to impatience. She abruptly moved away from him and walked towards the bed, teasing him as she slowly took of her panties, letting them fall with each step. She got onto all fours, letting him get a great view of her glistening lips. She heard him growl and his feet moving against the wooden floor. She gasped as she felt his cool tongue flatten against her pussy, slowly making its way up from her clit to the rim of her nether hole. God, she hated how that felt so good. That was a no go place and he knew that, but after pressuring her for almost eight months, she found herself almost liking the idea of having anal sex, but for some reason, she found herself not trusting Jack with that certain area. She moaned as Jack took her clit into her mouth, sucking it for dear life. She looked down to find herself basically sitting on his face. He was laid on his back, hands holding her skirt up on her waist, and his mouth sucking the life out of her swollen clit. She was going insane with pleasure, her orgasm on the brinks. "Jack," she screamed as he licked up and down her slit, moving his tongue inside and out of her dripping core. One thing she loved about Jack was that he was great at oral sex, but the one thing she hated and thought was a bit weird, was that he never like receiving the same from her. She's been second guessing her oral skills every since, but Jack had assured her that it's not her; it's him who doesn't find it comfortable for a woman's mouth to be down there. She's never met a man like him before, but she guessed she could cope with it, since she was enjoying the ecstasy he was giving her. She bit her lip as she rode his face. He hummed his approval; the vibrations from that small gesture sent her over the edge. "Oh God Jack." She shouted as she felt her juices flow out of her and into a mouth that greedily licked it up. "I love eating this pussy, your pussy Carol." She heard him muttered. Loral froze. Did he just say-no he didn't. He wouldn't say another woman's name. No, she has to be mistaken, she has to be. Though as she felt the final licks, she swore she kept hearing him mutter that name. "Jack?" She asked as she got off his face. He sat up, using his sleeve to wipe the remaining cream from his face. He looked at her confused, a little too confused. Loral ran a hand through her hair as she took a deep breath. "Yeah babe?" "Who's Carol?" She asked looking him straight into his eyes. His eyebrows shot up as his mouth created a perfect 'o'. "I have no idea who you're talking about," he rushed out, looking everywhere besides her. Loral rolled her eyes. Oh shit, she thought as she stood up and walked over to Jack's luggage. She picked it up, walked to her bedroom door and through it downstairs. She turned around, crossing her arms against her chest and glared at the man she had been dating for eight months. "Get the hell out, Jack." She said through gritted teeth. Jack looked shock out of his mine that she suddenly decided playtime was over. Loral blood was boiling. This lying, cheating son of a bitch thought she would just forget about him saying another woman's name in bed. Well, Ivy League my ass, she thought as she went straight to her closet to grab her shotgun. Before she knew what she was doing, she had grabbed her phone out of her pocket and had dialed Brody's number. "Well, isn't this the little darlin' who told me not to call her until her boyfriend left town. What can I do for you, sugar?" "You better get your ass over here before I go to jail for murder." Loral spat out as she reached into her old softball bag. She pulled out the shotgun Kyle had given her as a birthday present once she turned eighteen. He told her she could use on Cade when he was becoming too much to handle. "What you talkin' bout?" He said, the seriousness in his tone causing her to grin. "I'm talking about killing this sick son of a bitch who thought he could cheat on me and call me by some other woman's name. You better get over her before I make his brains a part of my wall." She said, yelling the last part, hoping Jack would get the warning and leave, but of course not. As she left her closet, shot gun in hand, phone held to the ear with the other, she found him lounging on her bed as if he belonged there. Oh how he made a mistake. "Cade and I are about five minutes away." Loral looked at the phone in shock. "How can you guys be five minutes away, when I live almost an hour away from the ranch?" She heard Brody clear his throat. "Cade wanted to see your new house and-" "Fuck!" She shouted, "I owe you hundred dollars you jack ass." He laughed. "You sure do." Loral rolled her eyes before looking at Jack, who for some reason had a smug smirk on his face. Loral was livid. "Jack, you need to leave now. You are no longer welcomed in my home or in my bed. Now get the fuck out before I shoot your balls off." She threatened, taking the safety off. Jack didn't even flinch. He just watched her as if she were the prime entertainment. "Brody you better get your country ass over here before I kill this mother fucker." With that she hung up and threw her phone on the dresser. She pointed the gun at Jack as she slowly walked toward him. "Put the gun down so we can talk about this," Jack advised, holding up his hands in surrender. Loral shook her head. There was nothing to talk about. Nothing. He was cheating on her and that was it. What else can he say? "We have nothing to talk about Jack. Now get out!" Jack sighed as he put his hands down. "I guess you don't realize how you're a hypocrite in this situation," he muttered as he stood up. "Hypocrite?" She snapped as she put the gun down. "I have never called you by any other name and you know that Jack." "Do I now?" He yelled, snatching the gun out of her hand and tossing on the bed beside them. He gripped her arm, jerking her closer to him. "Every night I have slept in your bed or you have slept in mine, you call out for this Cade guy. You even do it when you're coming down from an orgasm before you pass out." Loral's eyes widened as her mouth slightly dropped. She looked up at him in utter disbelief. "You're lying!" She whispered, trying to tug her arm away from him, but his grip became tighter. She whimpered at the pain. "Jack you're hurting me." "You will not call me a lair again," He demanded smacking her across the face. Loral's head snapped back, her hand against her throbbing cheek. She gasped. He just hit her. Oh my God, Jack Spencer just hit her. "I have been with your black ass for eight months and that's not going to change, do you hear me?" When Loral didn't respond, he slapped the other side of her face, which caused her to fall over in grip. Jack threw her to the floor in disgust. "I've invested too much into this relationship and I will not let my family down by letting you run out of my life." "What are you talking about?" she coughed out before she placed her throbbing face into her hands. Tears poured down her swelling face and all she could think about was when Cade and Brody would get here. It had to be more than five minutes, it just had to be. Loral knew she was that weak, she could have fought back, but with him slowly tracing her gun, she thought differently. "You're a Hunt, Loral. Your family is worth a lot in the political and ranching world. Did you think I started dating you because of your looks? Ha! I've never dated blacks. I find them distasteful and a waste of space, but not you. You're the special one that got me to change my mind." Loral felt sick to her stomach. He was using her. All of this time, he was using her. Eight months of her life down the drain. "You make me sick!" Loral spat brokenly as she stood up on shaking legs. "You will never be a part of my family or get any of my money." He chuckled. "Are you so sure about that?" Loral crossed her arms over her chest and narrowed her eyes. "I'm positive. Do you think my sister's, brother, brother and friends, will allow this between us to continue?" He shrugged. "Not anyone's choice, but mine. You're carrying my baby anyway, so I'm going to be a part of its life." Loral let out a laugh, but quickly regretting it as she winced at the pain. "I'm not pregnant, you idiot." At this she watched him roll his eyes. "Really? You've missed your period this month and you were throwing up everywhere before you left two weeks ago." Loral groaned remembering how much of a mess she was last month. Finals week was hell on her and her body. She was so stressed that she missed her period and everything she ate went right back up. She could see why he thought she was pregnant, but she was on birth control and made sure he used a condom every time. Plus, she got a pregnancy test last week to make sure. She defiantly wasn't pregnant by this repulsive man. "I'm not pregnant, Jack. I took a test last week and have the results in my purse if you want them and even if I was I wouldn't allow you to come anywhere near it, but who cares now. There's nothing you can blackmail me with or my family. Now, please, before Cade and Brody see my face, leave before there's bloodshed. I just got my floors done and really don't want to have your blood staining it." She said a little too cocky as she heard car doors slamming outside. The sound caught Jack of guard long enough for Loral to dive for the gun. In a matter of seconds she had it cocked and ready to go, pointing directly at Jack's face. "Now you have two choices. One, get your head blow off and trust me I won't go to jail for it because look at my face. Two, you can run out of here with your tail tucked between your legs like a cowards and keep that pretty face of yours. You have five seconds." "Actually he has none," She heard Cade say at her doorway. She didn't bother turning to see him since he stormed up right in front of her, blocking her view of Jack. She felt Brody's hands on her and she gladly gave him the weapon, letting her head fall back against her soft comforter. She closed her eyes enjoying the silk against her bruising face. She felt a pair of hands, either Brody's or Cade's, sweep over cheeks delicately, almost as if they were too scared to touch. "You put your hands on her you mother fucker!" She heard Brody shout before the sound of something smacking against something forced her to sit up. She gasped at the sight. Brody was on top of Jack, pounding not to lightly into his face. The poor man was about to go unconscious. Loral got up from the bed and ran towards Brody, only to be scoop up and tossed back onto the bed. Cade towered over her, hands on his hips, and rage burning in those blue eyes. His lips were in a tight line. Oh Lord. "You goin' defend em', darling?"His southern accent was deep, dark and husky. This man was beyond the point of rage. Loral ignored him and looked towards Brody who was still pounding into Jack. "Brody stop it!" She screamed. "Stop before you kill him." "He put his hands on you, baby girl."He grunted. Loral looked at Cade, tears flooding her eyes. "Make Brody stop before he does something he'll regret. Please Cade." She pleaded desperately. She watched as Cade took a deep breath before he turned around to pull his brother off of the now unconscious man. Cade lifted Jack's lifeless body over his shoulder and pushed Brody towards the door. Before Cade left he turned to glare into Loral's eyes. "You best be here when I get back or there goin' be hell to pay, ya hear?" He growled through his teeth, his hands clenched into fist. All Loral could do was nod as the tears finally began to pour. Cade turned back around, not letting himself see her cry, and headed downstairs. He found the front door open and quickly went out, watching as his brother paced back and forth, shaking the obvious pain from his bloody knuckles. Cade threw Jack into the bed of his brother's trunk and went back into Loral house for the suitcase. He heard Loral's quiet sobs upstairs in her room. His heart was breaking hearing those sounds. After a year, she still had this effect on him. He had a whole plan thought of when she came back home, but he wasn't expecting her to come back home with a guy. Some part of him knew she would, but he couldn't believe it. She did it to prove something to him, but why? To show she's moved on? Cade smirked as he walked over to his brother. There was no way she moved on, especially by the look in her eye once she saw him. She still had feelings for him and that, he would work with. As long as she still had feelings for him, he would do anything to get her back and permanently into his bed. "Cade, I know she's not blood, but that bastard put her hands on my sister. That dirty sick son of bitch! God, he's so damn lucky you pulled me off of him or he'll be 6 feet under." Cade watched his brother pace back and forth, his fist clenching and releasing with each step. Cade couldn't help the feeling of pride in his brother for protecting one of theirs and the Hunt family was theirs to protect. The girls in the family figured that out once Loral turned eighteen and they all sat down at one their annual barbeque. Cade found himself laughing as he remember Brody going up to the sisters and telling them that they would be McKay wives someday, so they better learn how to cook just the way they liked it. He remembered the girls tackling him to the ground, even Kyle got in a few licks, but that day decided their fate. They were theirs and they would be protected. Kyle on the other hand, well he already had dibs on his sister, but she simply had rolled her eyes at that and walked away. The stubborn McKays and the stubborn Hunts. "Are you even listening to me Cade? That man in their attacked your women, my future sister." Brody roared. Cade sighed, clamping a hand on Brody's shoulder, stopping him in his tracks. "Yes I am listening to you, Brody. He attacked my woman and he will be dealt with, but as for you, I want to say thank you." Brody's eyes widen a little. Cade chuckled. "Yes I know, shocking as it may seem. You protected what was mine and I thank you for that. Now let's get out of here before the fella in the back wakes up." All Brody could do was nod, the shock still written all over his face as he made his way to the passenger side. Before Cade got in, he looked up and saw Loral looking out of the hallway window. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was no longer a kiddo in his eyes, but a woman, his woman and he would do anything to protect what was his. * *Just want to make a quick shout out to this one particular user of this site who literally comments on all of my writing. Hello NightPleasure...lol. I know this chapter may be short readers, but I'm writing more...I have to work on Mine!Ch.03 you know Ta ta for now. Chyna Marie* Tame the Untamable Ch. 04 *Sorry for the wait everyone. College has started and everything is hectic lol. Thank you to thelovely1glo for editing my story. Took your advice everyone and got one! She is amazing and I'm internally grateful! Hope you guys love it, Rate it, Favorite it. Ta ta for now. Chyna Marie* ************* "Are you even listening to me Cade? That man in there attacked your woman, My future sister!" Brody roared. Cade sighed, clamping a hand on Brody's shoulder, stopping him in his tracks. "Yes, I am listening to you, Brody. He attacked my woman and he will be dealt with; but as for you, I want to say thank you." Brody's eyes widened a little. Cade chuckled. "Yes, I know, shocking as it may seem. You protected what is mine and I thank you for that. Now let's get out of here before the fella in the back wakes up." All Brody could do was nod, the shock still written all over his face as he made his way to the passengers side. Before Cade got in, he looked up and saw Loral looking out of the hallway window. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was no longer a kiddo in his eyes, but a woman, His woman and he would do anything to protect what was his. ************* Loral sighed looking down into her beer, feeling a single tear escape. She quickly sniffed, wiping away the evidence of her hurt. God what a fucking day, she thought to herself, running a hand through her hair. She broke up with her boyfriend of eight months; her best friend beat the living crud out of him, and the love of her life help dispose of the body. To top it all off, everyone and their mother is calling her phone, hoping to see if she's all right and also to see how they could get their fist on Jack. Some distant thought in her head wondered if the jerk was doing okay or even if he was alive. Brody wouldn't have thought about killing him, just simply roughing him up to the point that he would belong in a hospital. Cade though, the look in his eyes before he left indicated that Jack Spencer may not be returning home to Boston. Shoot, the McKay's had enough land to hide the bodies of this whole county. "Well, if it isn't little Miss Loral. The sister who doesn't even bother telling her family she's back home and let alone, tell us that her boyfriend's beating her up." Kyle Hunt's voice sounded through the bar, nosily and rudely. Loral rolled her eyes as everyone in her Step Dad's bar gasped. "Now is that why you came into my bar with a swollen face darling?" Hank said as he pulled the beer away from Loral, forcing her to acknowledge what was happening. She looked up at Hank, tears filling her eyes, not bothering to deny it. Hank reached underneath the bar and pulled out a shot gun, cocking it with a murderous gleam in his grey eyes. The man's pale face turned red in an instant. "Kyle where is he? I'm goin' kill that son of a bitch. Putting his hands on my daughter? He must not know who he's dealin' with." At the sound of declaration in her Step-Dad's voice, the tears came pouring out. She couldn't help it. "Hank I-" she began as she sniffed. "That's Dad to you Missy. You let that man hit you? Does your mamma know?" Loral wiped her eyes as she shook her head. Hank seemed satisfied by that answer. Hank knew if her mother found out, she'd feel as if it were all her fault, knowing that Loral's real father use to beat the living crap out Loral's mother for the hell of it. "Good. That woman has enough to worry about. Now Kyle tell me where this man is!" He demanded coming from behind the bar. Loral couldn't look at Kyle. Somehow she felt as if he had every intention of getting everyone riled up just for the hell of it and for revenge for not telling him she was back. "Cade has him now. He wouldn't tell me where he was taking him, but he told me we won't have to worry about him ever again." Loral gasped placing a hand over her heart, feeling the pang of guilt spike through her. She was responsible for Jack Spencer's death (if Cade decided to kill him). "I have to go." Loral spoke softly gathering her purse. "And where do you have to get going to?" Kyle said moving into Loral's way. Loral looked down at her feet as she tried maneuvering around him, but Kyle would not move. She sniffed as she finally looked into Kyle's grey eyes. "I'm going home." She whispered. Kyle shook his head, his blond hair falling over his eyes. She looked towards Hank for some form of help, but of course didn't receive an ounce of sympathy. "You're not going home Loral. You're coming to stay with me until Cade can get everything sorted out." Kyle demanded. Loral was taken aback. There was no way in hell she would stay with Kyle knowing his front door was a revolver for easy women. "Kyle I'm not staying with you. Besides, there is nothing for Cade to sort out! I'm a grown woman and if I want to go home to my own place, I will. There's nothing any of you can do that will stop me. Got it?" She snapped looking between Hank and Kyle. Hank growled while Kyle's eyes turned dark. "Baby Girl, listen to your brother." Hank advised. God, no one was listening to her! No one ever listened to the baby of the family, she thought as she shoved Kyle out of the way with her shoulder. She winced, knowing a bruise would form from the impact of hitting Kyle's massive arms. "Loral listen to Dad." Kyle warned as he followed her out of the door. Loral shook her head as she went straight for her car. She just wanted to get drunk, to feel the numbness for just one night. One night she wanted to feel nothing, but nothing ever went according to plan-especially where she was concerned. She had too much family, too many nosy friends and a brute of a man who has laid an invisible claim on her. "Stop following me Kyle! I'm going home! To my home and if you don't like it, then you guys can kiss my ass!" She shouted as she got into her car, making sure she locked it so Kyle couldn't get in. She sped off, leaving Kyle with his mouth hanging open. God her family was too much sometimes. Moving to Boston didn't change anything. They were still overbearing, over protective and overwhelming. Maybe she should move somewhere out of the country. Somewhere so out of reach Cade couldn't even find her. She tilted her head at the thought as she turned down her street. Though maybe leaving again would only cause her troubles to become worse. She had to stop running and face everything head on, even Cade. * After Loral got out of the shower, she found herself wandering downstairs in search of something strong. The puppies were in their room fast asleep, the house was quiet and there was no one there, but her. As she reached for the Vodka bottle, a familiar smell of cologne cascaded around her, filling her nose and her entire body with its' sexual essence so that its scent sent tingles straight to her pussy. She smirked as she brought the bottle down. She had no doubt Cade was standing in the archway of the kitchen, she would bet her life on it, but instead of acknowledging him she grabbed a glass from the dish rack. She went over to the fridge and got some ice. She grabbed the bottle and turned around locking her eyes to the most gorgeous pair of blue eyes she's ever seen. This was the man she dreamed about for months, a man she thought she was over until he showed up at her house with his brother. He looked tired, but content an emotion Loral could handle. "Why am I not surprised to see you here, Cade?" Loral asked after finding her voice. She poured herself a glass and grinned at the disapproval swimming in Cade's eyes. "I had a key made." He said softly. "Oh?" Loral said, eyebrows rising in confusion as she took a sip. Cade's lips formed into a crooked smile as he took her spare key she hid in the planter outside her front door, out of his pocket and tossed it on the island counter in front of her. Loral gasped. "You sneaky bastard, if I had wanted you to have a key I would have personally given you one!" "Like my brother?" He growled. Loral shrugged. "Yes, like your brother. I trust him completely. You, not so much." Cade flinched at the confidence in her voice. After all this time, she still didn't trust him, but could he really blame her? Brody was and still is her best friend from grade school, while he was just the love of her life that constantly battled with the wrong and right thing to do with her. "I love you, Loral." He whispered as he moved closer towards her. Loral backed away from him and began laughing at the same time. The sound caused Cade to stop. "You don't love me. How could you possibly love me or anyone else for that matter? You hold every woman to Dana's standards you ass!" She shouted before taking a big gulp, allowing the burn of the alcohol to start the effect of numbness that she was seeking of her mind, body-finally she began to think. Cade silently cursed himself as he remembered their conversation they had before she moved away. He hadn't meant to say that. He just wanted to make...shit, he didn't know why he wanted that. "Nothing to say Cade?" When he didn't respond and just kept looking at her she rolled her eyes, finished her first glass of vodka and turned to get another. "Trying to make yourself drunk, Lo?" She heard him say as she closed the bottle. She turned around taking another big gulp before she shrugged. "What does it matter to you, Grandpa? This is my home and I can do whatever I please. If I want to get fucking drunk, I will get fucking drunk. You got that, darlin'?" she mocked. She downed her glass and before she could turn around for another, Cade had her arms pinned to her sides causing the glass in her hand to drop, shattering against the tile floor. "I'm not going to watch you drink yourself dry, Loral." He hissed through gritted teeth, his grip tightening with each word. Loral didn't want to give him the satisfaction of showing any kind of emotion that would lead him to any conclusion. "Then leave. This is my house, Cade. Remember that the next time you decide to pay me an unwanted visit." She said bitterly. Cade had had enough. When did Loral have so much hatred towards him? The playful banter they use to have was harmless, but this, this was something else. Cade didn't know how or why their relationship got this way, but he vowed to himself he would find a way to fix it. "Loral, baby, please..." "Please what?" she snapped trying to shrug off his grip. Cade wasn't having it. He wasn't going to let her go, no matter what. Tonight she would know that her place was with him and no one else. He might even have to tie her down, but he'd left his rope in the truck. "Please just listen to me!" He shouted. Loral eyes widened. "You're not fucking talking to me, Cade. What is there to listen to? Let go of me and get out of my house." She watched as Cade breathed in roughly, trying to regain some semblance of control. Fuck that, Loral thought. Cade always wanted to be in control, control of her life, her family's and his family. Enough was enough. Loral did something she swore she would never do after she literally, made Scott and Kyle cry after they stole one of her favorite Barbie dolls. Loral leaned in, catching Cade off guard and before he could form a sentence the pain shot through his entire body, forcing him to let her go. Cade grabbed his crotch as he hunched over, breathing in and out. Loral ran pass him and up the stairs, slamming the door behind her. Loral found herself breathing hard as she ran straight for her bathroom. At least this has a lock, she thought as she hid in the walk in closet. God, she couldn't believe she had actually done that. Wait, actually she could believe she had done that. Cade needed to understand that she wasn't that love stricken puppy that used to follow him around and bend to his will. She was a changed woman now and he had better recognize that, or a knee to the balls won't be all he would receive. "Loral if you do not get your ass out here right this second it will be grass, do ya understand me?" Cade's voice came booming into the silence, with his fist pounding on the door with such force, that it caused the hinges to rattle. She could hear her puppies barking at the intrusion of their sleep, but they were behind a closed door and couldn't come to mommy's rescue. "Cade just leave and go home!" Loral yelled, which only seemed to fuel his anger. "Not before I tan your hide for what you did to me down there. Now open this fucking door or you'll punishment is going to be worse!" Loral rolled her eyes. "I can call the cops you know?" "Yeah, which will have your brother paying us a visit, wouldn' you like that? Having Kyle on my side and not yours?" He taunted. Damn it! He was right. Kyle was on duty and she knew that jerk wouldn't take her side to save her life. "That's ten!" "Ten what?" she found herself asking anxiously. She stood up and slowly walked towards the door, knowing the pounding on the door wouldn't let up until she opened it. "Ten swats on that ass of yours. The longer you keep me out here, the more it's going to be and Loral, darlin', I ain't leavin until that ass of yours is red." Shit. With the stern conviction in his voice, she knew she would not be able to get out of this. If she screamed no one would hear her, her neighbors were a good ten minutes away from her, because she had so much land. Damn it, why couldn't Cade just leave when she had first asked him to? Loral took a deep breath and unlocked the door. Before her hand could turn the knob, the door swung open and she found herself thrown over Cade's shoulder, heading towards her bed. She kicked and pounded against his back with her fists, but nothing worked. Cade was a man on a mission and he wasn't leaving until she was punished. Loral grunted as Cade tossed her onto the bed without remorse. Trying one last attempt to get free, she scrambled towards the end of the bed. Cade's hand quickly gripped Loral's slender ankle and pulled her back onto the bed, and flipping her onto her stomach. Loral's cries for him to stop were muffled by the comforter. Either way Cade wasn't hearing any of it. He watched as she squirmed, thinking she had some way of escape. He couldn't stop his grinning, even after he pulled his old t-shirt that he allowed her to keep, up towards her chest then completed removing it, leaving him with the sight of her hot pink thong that barely covered anything. As he placed just the tip of his finger along the tip of her thong covered slit, he felt her moisture. So, little Loral was wet, he thought as he hoisted her body up until she was on all fours. He smacked her pussy with his open palm as a warning for her to stay still. She let out a groan at the pleasure/pain, but he found it surprising that she obeyed. She probably had something up her sleeve, which wasn't unusual for someone like Loral. "You get ten! You will count them out for me or more will be added on. Understand?" He snarled adding a slap to her dripping pussy for good measure. Loral gasped, but slowly nodded her head before it fell to the comforter. Cade smoothed his hands over her ass, rubbing it slowly, trying to make her feel comfortable, while loving his ability to tease the hell out of her. "I love your ass, Loral." Smack. "One." She grunted as the stinging pleasure coursed through her body. Cade was going to torture her, she could feel it. Well, if he was going to torture her, then she could do the same to him. "I love how you're dripping wet for me." Smack. "Two." Loral slowly brought her hands towards her hips, slowly hooking her hands into the thin band of her thong only to pull it down at such a slow and sensual pace that would kill a man. She smirked as she heard his sharp intake of breath. Two can play this game, she thought bringing a hand between her thighs, letting her fingers spread open her slick and swollen pussy lips, while allowing Cade more than an eyeful of what was his,( yet he acted as if he did not want to admit it, until she came home with another man). "Loral..." he warned as he landed another smack. "Three." "Are. You. Really. Trying. To. Win. This." Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack! "Four, five, six, seven, eight." Smack, smack! "You forgot to count the last two." Before Loral could find words to retort, she felt the blinding pain of Cade's hand slapping her bare lips. The sensation was something she had never felt before. It was painful, but yet sinful, only something she would allow Cade to do to her over and over again. "Oh, you like that now?" He asked slapping her again. "Oh God!" Loral moaned, which caused Cade to chuckle. "God's not here right now darlin'. It's only the man you'll spend the rest of your life with." Loral scoffed. She cried out as another slap came, though this one was harder and rougher than the ones before. "You don't believe me, Loral? Huh?" He shouted flipping her over onto her back. Cade ripped off her thong and dove between her legs. With his mouth going straight to her clit, with such a hungry and vicious suctioning of it, as if his life depended on the accumulation of honey that only she could provide for his life sustenance. Loral's hips bucked off of the bed. God, Cade knew just what to do to get her off. Her hands dug into his hair as she began grinding his face against her pussy as if her life depended on the level and amount of explosive orgasms that only he could bring her to. The added stimulation of vibrations from Cade's laughter sent her over the edge as his tongue flattened out, as it began licking its way up and down her pussy and back up to her sensitive clit. "I'm cum, I'm cumm-cumming Cade!" She screamed out as pleasure took over her entire body and thought processes, with such an explosion that sent her hurtling blindly into a pleasurable abyss. Cade watched as Loral began to come back to the present, her face was glowing and a sense of male pride flowed though him, knowing he gave his woman a kind of pleasure that almost made her pass out. Cade undressed in a hurry, not wanting her to fall asleep before the finale. "Loral, darlin', that wasn't even the best part." He whispered in her ear as he situated himself between her legs. Loral watched him through sedated slits with a small smile placed upon her lips. Cade couldn't help himself, and grinned at the thought of being the one to cause that peaceful look. She would be his; there was no doubt in his mind, body or soul. "You're mine Loral." He stated before thrusting into her, causing their moans to mingle. Loral arched her back as she held tight to his shoulders, her legs wrapping his waist as he plunged in and out of her with such a level of intensity that it scared the two of them. "Say it Loral." In. Out. In. Out. "Say it Loral!" The demand in his voice caused her to look up into his blue eyes, which grew darker with each thrust. It felt too good. It was something she had craved late at night sometimes. It was painful leaving Cade after he had given her the greatest pleasure she had ever known-EVER! "Say, Oh- Cade! Say what?" she moaned before taking his lips in a bruising kiss. Cade tore his lips away, grabbing her left leg to put over his shoulder. Loral groaned as she felt the deepness of his thrusts. She felt so full. "Say you're mine, Loral. Say it!" He demanded pounding into her harder. Cade wasn't going to stop until he heard the words from her lips. He wanted to hear them! He needed to hear them! "I'm yours!" She whispered as she closed her eyes. Cade pinched one of her nipples; the sharp pain caused her eyes to spring open. "Look at me and say it." Their eyes locked and in that instant, Loral knew he had won. This was a battle she secretly knew and wanted him to win. They had always belonged to one another, but this, this moment was what they had both been waiting for. Tame the Untamable Ch. 04 "I'm yours Cade! I've always been yours!" She said, the truth in her voice sent him over the cliff. He pounded into her with abandonment causing them both to explode together. Their moans and grunts became intertwined as one breathing and moaning body of sweaty and excited flesh. Loral began to fall into the darkness of pleasure, letting sleep take over. Before she surrendered over to sleep, she heard his declaration that sent shivers throughout her body. "You're mine from here on out, Loral. No man will touch what is mine or I will kill em'. I love you, kiddo. Always have and always will." Tame the Untamable Ch. 05 *Hey guys here's another update. Hope you like it, especially since THELOVELY1GLO helped me write it! Thank you so much for editing this story and for helping me out of my writer's block. Hope you guys like it and yes to all those who are wondering since I keep getting emails, I am working on Mine!, but it has a new twist to it that I hope everyone will like. Ta ta for now, Chyna Marie* Loral glanced around the doctor's office with a since of terror shuddering through her body. After what happened last night with Cade, feeling nausea since the day she moved into her new home, she knew she had spewed lies to Jack, but in her defense the jerk deserved it. Loral knew it the moment she woke up in Cade's arms this morning, the waves of nausea hitting her like a ton of bricks, that she had to be the one thing she dreaded the most-"Pregnant!" She was pregnant with Jack's baby, but how cliché. She finally get's the guy of her dreams, actually sort of gets the guy of her dreams, and now she's pregnant with that asshole of an ex of hers. She defiantly does not believe in abortion and would never put a baby that she's been carrying for nine months, up for adoption. She would take care of this baby with the love and care her parents brought her up with. The guys in the family won't like the idea of Jack being the father, they would rather have Cade, shoot she wants it to be Cades', but what can you do about it? She was pregnant with Jack Spencer's baby, a man who only used her for her family's name. Cade did something to him, she had no idea how she would notify him about the baby. He had a right to know, even under these circumstances. She knew she would have to ask Cade of Jack's whereabouts, but it would lead to a ton of questions, questions she could not see herself answering. Cade was going to flip, especially knowing what the bastard who impregnated her did to 'his woman'. That conversation she was not looking forward to. Loral took a deep breath as the off white door opened revealing the very doctor that told Lily she was pregnant. The short gray haired women closed the door with a smile as wide as Texas across her face. Loral groaned, burying her face in her hands. "Aw, why so glum honey? You should be happy after the news I tell you." Doctor Josephine said. Loral shook her head, the tears already spilling from her eyes. "Don't tell me," she sniffed, "I'm pregnant?" Doctor Josephine frowned looking at the distraught mother to be. "Yes, dear you are pregnant. Cade's going to be so happy and I bet the rest of your family will be too." Loral kept shaking her head. "It's not Cade's baby." She whispered. Doctor Josephine gasped. "Then wh...it's that Jack boy's baby isn't it? The man who everyone in this town is looking for to kick the living crud out of him." She simply nodded, the look of defeat plastering her face. "Yes, I'm carrying that asshole's baby, but I have to remember it's not the baby's fault doctor." "You're right honey; it's not the baby's fault." She soothed as she wrapped her arms around her. "How many months?" "About three." Loral froze. So, she was pregnant in Boston. Stress wasn't the cause of it, the birth control was not helpful and that pregnancy test was false. God how was she going to break the news to her family? How was she going to break it to Cade? A baby. Loral was just a baby herself. Not even twenty five and she was pregnant. She found herself laughing at the crazy situation that was soon to unfold in one big mess. A surprise pregnancy was something unexpected of Loral. She had lied to Cade three months ago about all the guys. Yeah she dated them, but she did not let them touch her. She only had one goal and that goal was to make Cade jealous. Even though they had begged and pleaded she couldn't do it, it was with a sense of betrayal she felt every time she kissed one of them. Holy shit, she thought as she pulled away from the doctor, I'm pregnant. * Loral found herself thinking of baby names as she pulled into the driveway of Lily's house. It was an unexpected visit, but they all knew she couldn't keep anything away from Lily and Scott. Annabel Marie Jessica Marie Josie Marie Claire Marie Milione Marie Chassy Marie "And to what do we owe this surprise visit little sis?" Scott's voice broke her out of her thoughts, she gasped as she stood in front of him on the porch. She didn't even realize she had left the car. Loral cleared her throat as she walked past Scott in search for her sister. "Wooh there Loral, what's goin' on?" Scott asked grabbing her hand, turning her around to face him. Tears began to pool again. Damn why am I so emotional? She thought as she rubbed her eyes with her free hand. "I don't know how to say this," she whispered trying to avoid Scott's piercing blue eyes. God, how could she not blurt out the truth to her best friend? This has never happened between them before. There was always truth, no beating around the bush. Scott looked down at Loral with concern and anger. Loral was hiding something, something he bet his life on she hadn't told Cade. Loral wasn't the type to cry and that's what made him angry. Something made his baby girl cry and he wanted to demand to know what, but he knew he had to take it slow. "Just tell me baby girl? What happened today?" Loral shook her head as she heard the footsteps of her sister coming through the door with baby Luc giggling up a storm in her arms. Just seeing that baby made Loral burst in tears as she imagined her daughter with the same light caramel completion, curly hair, but the sad thing was, she wouldn't see those McKay's blue eyes that ran through the family. Loral absently put her hand on her stomach, Lily and Scott watching her as they stared at their son. Lily and Scott looked at each other before they looked back at Loral. "Holy Crap!" Lily breathed before she went over to her baby sister, handing Luc over to Scott who seemed to still be processing the sudden information of Loral his baby sister having a baby herself. Loral looked up at her sister's understanding face before she wrapped her arms around her, crying on her shoulder. As they held each other and cried, it began to dawn on Lily that they suspected this to happen between she and Cade eventually' so if they were finally having a baby together, then that means that they have settled their differences and Cade no longer views her as a little girl and that she is now his woman. If that were the case, then why is Loral crying as if the world is about to end, when in reality to Loral that is exactly what she thinks is happening to her world, that it's ending with Cade before it can even began! Oh, how life sucks when you finally allow yourself to the one that you love freely with no strings attached and to receive that same love in return. Now this, Loral wanted to scream, but was pouring all of her soul and emotions into her soul wrenching tears that sounded as if she was dying on the inside. If they could go back in time and allow themselves the enjoyment that they have with each other, then she would not be in this predicament at all-Damn you Cade for ignoring me all of these years, now to come around when I was in a healthy relationship-what I thought was healthy! Thought Loral, as she cried out of her soul and spirit for all that she was worth onto her sisters shoulders of strength for her in her time of trouble. Loral finally began to calm down enough to answer any and all unspoken questions that her sister and husband had for her. Taking a deep soul reviving breath she straightened her back and resolve to get it out and to make the next step that will have this set in motion to do right by her baby and its' horrible father. Lily released her from her tight hug and allowed her to step back away from her and to regroup and tell them the truth of the matter at hand. Loral began to speak before they knew it," First off, let me tell you guys to not ask any questions until I am through please?" Lily and Scott looked at each other before conceding to her small request. Loral began to speak in a small but very determined voice about what was going on in her life at the moment," Yes, I am pregnant-about three months from what the doctor has told me today, which we all know rules out Cade and means that the jackass that I have dated for the last eight months is the father of my baby. But the kicker is that he was cheating on me with some woman Carol and was only with me because of our family's' name and connections that we have, having been against blacks before even setting his eye on me. His exact words to her being: "I've invested too much into this relationship and I will not let my family down by letting you run out of my life." "What are you talking about?" she coughed out before she placed her throbbing face into her hands. Tears poured down her swelling face and all she could think about was when Cade and Brody would get here. It had to be more than five minutes, it just had to be. Loral knew she was that weak, she could have fought back, but with him slowly tracing her gun, she thought differently. "You're a Hunt, Loral. Your family is worth a lot in the political and ranching world. Did you think I started dating you because of your looks? Ha! I've never dated blacks. I find them distasteful and a waste of space, but not you. You're the special one that got me to change my mind." Loral felt sick to her stomach. He was using her. All of this time, he was using her. Eight months of her life down the drain. "You make me sick!" Loral spat brokenly as she stood up on shaking legs. "You will never be a part of my family or get any of my money." He chuckled. "Are you so sure about that?" Loral crossed her arms over her chest and narrowed her eyes. "I'm positive. Do you think my sister's, brother, brother and friends, will allow this between us to continue?" He shrugged. "Not anyone's choice, but mine. You're carrying my baby anyway, so I'm going to be a part of its life." Loral let out a laugh, but quickly regretting it as she winced at the pain. "I'm not pregnant, you idiot." At this she watched him roll his eyes. "Really? You've missed your period this month and you were throwing up everywhere before you left two weeks ago." Loral groaned remembering how much of a mess she was last month. Finals week was hell on her and her body. She was so stressed that she missed her period and everything she ate went right back up. She could see why he thought she was pregnant, but she was on birth control and made sure he used a condom every time. Plus, she got a pregnancy test last week to make sure. She defiantly wasn't pregnant by this repulsive man. "I'm not pregnant, Jack. I took a test last week and have the results in my purse if you want them and even if I was I wouldn't allow you to come anywhere near it, but who cares now. There's nothing you can blackmail me with or my family. Now, please, before Cade and Brody see my face, leave before there's bloodshed. I just got my floors done and really don't want to have your blood staining it." She said a little too cocky as she heard car doors slamming outside." As she attempted to pull any emotions away from the retelling of the last time that she had talked to and even seen Jack, she was able to tell it with just a few loose tears escaping to run unchecked down her cheeks in the same route that the previous tears had gone. She took a deep breath and once again connected with her sister and her husband eye to eye and to her it felt like soul to soul with the depth of love that came from them towards her and the situation. All that Loral could do was tell herself to stay calm and breathe slowly and to be rational about everything that was about to be said to her. Lily was the first of them to speak, "Well sweetie, you know that we will be here for you no matter what you decide to do and we will always have your back no matter what-for that is what we do have each other." Looking over to Scott, who immediately spoke up, "Well there is no chance in hell that it's my brothers. So what are you going to do about telling him and when you do I will be there as moral support for ya baby girl. Damn, after he finally admits that he loves ya and wants to be with baby girl, this stick in the mud comes up. Well he will just have to deal with it, 'cause it's his fault for letting you get away from 'im and runnin' off to school for another man to try and claim you. I am going to love to see him try to chew and swallow this bit of straw." He began to chuckle within himself. As Scott laughed at the situation that Cade was about to find himself in, Lily and Loral just looked at him trying to see the humor of the situation at hand, not really seeing it but allowing him to have his laugh about Scott and his reaction to the situation. They were all so engrossed with themselves and trying to listen to Loral explain her tears and why she was so distraught, that all of them missed the sound of tires coming to a stop and the crunch of gravel and the ground under boots, but none of them would ever be able to miss the menacing sound of Cade's voice booming out at them as he swung open the door, "What's so damn funny you idiot and why are you crying baby?"