Entangled: Sequel to Awakened

Entangled

By

Lacey Roberts

Sequel to Awakened

Entangled

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Aline Bennett-Miller had no interest in anything other than the law and her parents.

Xavier Pierce wanted Aline and was determined to have her.

Will she give a relationship a chance?

Will Xavier blow it by pushing too hard?

Chapter One

Alistair and Linc stood on each side of their beautiful daughter as the knife sliced through her 21
st
birthday cake. When she removed her hand from the knife, her friends clapped and her fathers each kissed her cheeks.

“I can’t believe our daughter is twenty-one already,” Linc said to Alistair as Aline was whisked away onto the dance floor.

“We’re getting old, darling. I don’t know where the years have gone. We have raised a beautiful, caring and loving daughter. A young lady her mother would be so proud of,” Alistair replied.

Linc reflected. “She’s only six years younger than Phoebe was when she died. I still miss her so much and I see so much of her in our baby girl.” He felt the prickle of tears. There was not a day that went by when he didn’t wish Phoebe was still with them.

Alistair took his lover’s hand. “I know. I miss her terribly but no morbid thoughts tonight, sweetheart. Dance with me.” He led Linc onto the dance floor and drew him into his arms. They gazed into each other’s eyes.

Even at fifty-four years old, Linc was a devastatingly handsome man. His fair hair now had numerous streaks of grey but his body was still as taut and muscled as it had been when they’d met almost thirty years before.

Aline smiled as a waltz played and her fathers swayed in each other’s arms. She watched as Alistair lifted his head from Linc’s shoulder and Linc’s lips dived onto his. They were still so deeply in love. She craved a love like that.

“Watching your fathers?” Bradley asked as he held Aline close.

She nodded. “They love each other so much and have taught me so much about life. I can understand why my mother loved them both.”

“They’re good men. From the first day of school, when we first met, I thought you were so lucky to have two dads.”

“Hmmm, I am extremely lucky but I do miss not having a mother. I have Aunt Celeste and Aunt Becca but, as good as they are and, as much as I love them, it’s not quite the same.”

“I know honey.” Bradley drew her closer and kissed the top of her hair as they swayed.

“I miss you when I’m away at University. I miss hanging out with you, talking with you. I wish we were at school in the same town.”

Bradley had been her best friend since her first day of school. She hadn’t wanted to leave Linc and Alistair but Bradley had taken her by the hand and declared he would always take care of her. For the past sixteen years he had kept his word. They discussed everything, they knew each other’s deepest secrets. She loved him deeply, as he did her. Her: as friends, nothing more. Him: he wanted so much more.

Her best friend from University, Callie Grey, sashayed over when the music stopped. “Aline, you are so beautiful. Emerald green really suits you. The silky material clings to every one of your luscious curves. Every man in the room has eyes only for you. I’m so jealous.”

“Callie, you always exaggerate,” Aline laughed.

They linked arms and wandered back to where Linc and Alistair stood talking to David and Tony. They, along with their wives were her godparents.

Her mother, Phoebe, had worked for the Allen brothers at their legal firm. The men had been good friends to her mother and were dear friends of her fathers.

Aline was well aware she was blessed. She’d had the best of everything growing up. Her dad and daddy had taught her honesty, compassion, consideration and love. They had also taught her never to take anyone, or anything, for granted.

She was due to graduate from law school in six months’ time and she knew her family was extremely proud. Graduation, for her, couldn’t come soon enough. She desperately wanted to move back home.

Linc and Alistair wrapped their arms around Aline’s waist as she stepped between them and rested her head against Linc’s chest. “I love you dad,” she turned towards Alistair. “I love you too, daddy.”

“Have you enjoyed your party?” Alistair asked.

Aline snuggled into her dad. “It’s been wonderful. Thank you.”

“We miss you when you’re at school. Thank heavens it’s only for another six months,” Alistair said.

“I miss you both too, daddy. I miss Bradley also.”

Linc lifted his daughter away and she gazed up. “You do?” he said.

“Friends, dad.” She rolled her eyes.

“Whatever you say, sweetheart.” Linc winked.

She swung toward Alistair, “daddy, please tell dad, Bradley and I are just friends.”

Alistair laughed and leaned over to kiss her forehead. “Honey, you need to convince Bradley, not us. I see the way he looks at you.”

“Go and dance. There are plenty of young, handsome men here who would love to be your
friend
,” Linc laughed.

“Oooh, you two can be so infuriating.” Aline stomped off as best as she could considering she was wearing six inch heels.

She heard Linc and Alistair laughing.

Several young men approached her before she reached the dance floor and she accepted the hand of one she had known since high school.

Linc and Alistair dropped their arms around each other’s waists and watched with pride as their daughter was spun around the floor. They were biased, but their daughter really was the loveliest girl in the room.

Alistair turned to Linc, reached up with his free hand, cupped his cheek and turned his face toward him. He captured his lips in a passionate kiss. They broke apart laughing when someone shouted “get a room.”

The party had been a huge success. Aline hugged and kissed both her fathers as they left the event ballroom.

Bradley, Callie and some of their friends wanted to take her on to a nightclub. Bradley promised Linc and Alistair he would ensure she made it home safely.

After warning the young people to be careful and, reminding Aline she had an early plane to catch, they all headed off in different directions.

***

Linc and Alistair linked hands as they headed down the street toward their apartment. It was one of the advantages of living in the city, they could walk almost everywhere they wanted to go. Aline’s party had been in an events center only one block from where they lived. They covered the distance in no time.

Linc punched in the security code and they entered the building. The lift doors slid open the minute the button was pushed and they stepped inside.

“Tired, sweetheart?” Linc asked.

“A little but, not too tired for you.”

Linc laughed as the lift stopped with a small bounce. The doors opened with a soft whoosh to reveal their apartment.

The men headed straight for their bedroom. Once inside, they stripped and Linc pulled his lover into his arms. Their lips locked in an intimate and passionate kiss. Their already hard cocks rubbed against each other, excited, knowing what was to come.

Alistair moaned as Linc dropped his hands and teased his puckered nipples. When they pulled back from their kiss, the gaze they gave each other was so hot it could have set fire to the building.

“On the bed,” Linc ordered.

Alistair crawled onto the bed, lay on his back and spread his legs wide.

“No, no, no. Over on all fours.”

Alistair flipped over and shoved his ass high in the air.

Linc removed lube from the drawer beside the bed and liberally applied it to Alistair’s rosy ring and his own dick. He positioned his cock and drove in to the tight channel.

Alistair moaned with delight. “That feels so good, darling. May I please touch my cock?” He had always been the one to submit in their relationship and he never gave himself satisfaction without Linc’s permission.

“No.” The answer was short and sharp as Linc pounded into Alistair’s body.

Alistair didn’t dare groan in protest. He knew that would result in punishment. It would result in him having a red hot ass and not being able to sit for a day or so. The very thought of being punished made his cock harden even more, if that was even possible.

“For fuck’s sake,” he grumbled. Ooops.

Linc stopped and pulled out.

“Really? You question me? Even though you will be given satisfaction.”

“I’m sorry, Linc. I’m so fucking hard. I need to come.”

“Do I ever deny you?”

“Then why the attitude?”

“I don’t know.”

“Very well. Are you going to accept being punished?”

“Yes.” What else could he say?

“Roll over and lay flat on the bed.”

Shit, he knew what was coming but he rolled over. Linc kicked up one side of his lips before leaning over and kissing his dick.

“Poor hard cock. You really have a disobedient master.” Linc slipped a cock ring down to the base. When Alistair groaned, Linc glared at him.

“Stand up and come here.”

Alistair crawled from the bed and stood chest to chest with his lover.

Linc lowered his head and captured his lips in a kiss that shot heat straight to his cock. With the ring restricting him at the base, the feeling was deliciously painful.

“You know the drill.”

Alistair padded to a small table topped with a cushion. He kneeled and slid his hands into two loops on the opposite side. His ass was now presented to Linc.

Linc took a suede flogger from their ‘play’ drawer and lightly flicked the tendrils over his hand. He loved when Alistair misbehaved. Making love after punishment was mind blowing for both of them. His cock slapped against his belly wanting relief. Stepping close to his lover, he drew his arm back and the flogger cracked down on his left globe. Alistair squeaked.

Time and again, right, left, right, left. When Alistair’s ass was cherry red and, Linc knew it was throbbing, he stopped. He rubbed his hands over the globes and felt the intense heat. “Stand up and get back on the bed.”

Alistair scrambled up and leapt onto the bed. He presented on all fours for Linc knowing it was what was required.

Linc crawled up behind him and drove his huge cock deep inside. As he pounded, his balls slapped against Alistair’s reddened and sensitive thighs. The pain was sharp but Alistair loved it. His cock felt as though it would burst.

Reaching around, Linc removed the ring from Alistair’s cock and wrapped his large hand around it. As he slammed in and out, he matched the pace with his hand. He felt the dick pulsing and throbbing getting ready to explode.

“Don’t you dare come until I tell you to.”

“I won’t darling.”

Linc’s cock was unbearably hard and when his balls drew up he gave the command.

“Come, now.”

Both men roared their release and their orgasms erupted. For several minutes, Alistair’s ass milked every drop from Linc, while Linc’s hand did the same for Alistair.

They shook with the ferocity of it all. When they were finally spent, Alistair collapsed onto the bed. Linc collapsed on top of him, kissing and nipping at his ear lobe. “I love you so much. More than life itself.”

“I love you too. With all my heart.”

“Aaargh, I have to take care of your ass but I can’t move.”

“You always say that.”

“Well you literally fuck me senseless.”

“I think you were doing the fucking, darling.”

“Semantics.”

Linc rolled off and padded to the bathroom for the lotion that would soothe the burning ass.

Alistair had dropped into sleep by the time Linc returned so he applied the lotion gently, crawled into bed and pulled the love of his life into his arms.

***

Aline had her head buried in a book as she rushed across campus at the University. She was running late for her next class. Thanks to not watching where she was going, she slapped into a wall that sat her back on her butt.

“Fuck,” she muttered as her purse flew in one direction and her books in the other.

“Do you always walk around with your head in a book and not watching where you’re going?”

Aline gazed up at the sound of the deep, sensual voice. A man towered above her, his outstretched hand offering to assist her up from the ground. She slipped her hand into his and he hoisted her onto her feet. She brushed the dirt from her backside. Another student had gathered her belongings and handed them to her.

“Sorry,” she mumbled. “I should have been watching where I was going but you should have been watching and changed direction to avoid me.”

“I beg your pardon,” the man said. “
I
should have been watching where
I
was going? I changed direction three times and you still insisted on running into me. Do you not know how to walk a straight line?”

“Well, excuse me,” she shouted before stomping off.

Xavier Pierce couldn’t take his eyes from her shapely ass, encased in tight jeans, as she stomped away. He smirked. The girl was a beauty and he itched to run his fingers through her silky black hair. He had felt the softness as it had kissed his arm when he’d helped her from the ground. It was her eyes though, that had drawn him and almost knocked him to his knees. They were like a pair of sparkling sapphires, depth and passion like he’d never seen before.