Chapter 20
CHAPTER 20
Isaac
When I finally manage to convince my legs to move forward, I step closer to her and rub my chin. “Mmm. Turn around again. I’m not sure about this one. Maybe we need to exchange it.”
She giggles while making a dramatic show of turning in another full circle.
“You’re playing with fire, naughty girl,” I warn her.
“Maybe I like fire,” she taunts.
“Are you sure, baby? We can’t put this back in the box once we take it out.”
She saunters seductively toward me. “Isaac…” Her voice is lower. She leaped into an adult headspace in two point five seconds. “The box was overflowing. It nearly exploded all over the room when we opened it. We’ve been yanking things out of it and throwing them haphazardly around the apartment for two days. I looked inside, there’s nothing left. It’s way too late to send it back to the manufacturer.”
I slowly smile at her witty analogy. “Clever girl.” I hold out a hand. “Come here.”
She comes to me, wraps her arms around my waist, and tips her head back. She is perfection. Even the stitches in her chin cannot mar her beauty. I’ve known for two years that my knees would buckle if I ever saw her naked, and they are threatening to now.
“Make love to me, Isaac.”
I slide my hands up her naked back. “I will never let you go after this, Amber. Never .”
“Were you going to let me go if we didn’t have sex today?”
I chuckle. “No, baby.”
“Then what’s the difference?” She smooths her hands from my back to my waist to my stomach and then lower, leaning back so she can reach my cock. “Take these jeans off. I want to see you.”
“So bossy.” I pull my shirt over my head and kick off my loafers.
“Maybe you’ll let me be bossy in the bedroom.”
“Don’t count on it, naughty girl.”
She shrugs. “It was worth a try.”
I point toward the bed. “I want you on your back, arms above your head, knees bent, legs spread open wide.”
“Now, who’s bossy?” she asks, walking slowly backward toward the bed.
“The boss,” I inform her.
She winces when she climbs up and sits on her sore bottom.
I’m not surprised. I spanked her hard. It’s going to be sore for a while. I hope she doesn’t need that deep of a spanking very often. If she does, I won’t be able to spank her every day. She’ll need a few days to recover from the intensity of that level of impact play.
She pushes the covers to the foot of the bed and lowers onto her elbows, holding herself propped up so she can watch me. When she bends her knees and parts her thighs, my breath hitches. My girl is bare. I didn’t get a full-frontal view of her earlier. I didn’t realize this.
“Do you like it?” she asks in a soft, uncertain voice.
“I love it, baby.” My own voice is throaty. I sound like I have a head cold. I lower the zipper on my jeans. My cock is so hard it’s pushing against the denim as if begging to be let out. It’s been hard for two years, and harder for the past few days, but nothing compares to this.
Fuck me . She’s the sexiest woman I’ve ever set eyes on. Every inch of her. Her breasts are as amazing as I imagined, maybe better. Her pussy is wet and swollen. She’s not being shy about holding her legs open for me.
I push my jeans and boxer briefs down, watching her expression as I do so.
She bites her lower lip and whimpers.
I’m unsure if it’s an act, but she has made it clear that she hasn’t been with a man in a long time. On top of that, none of the men she’s slept with have taken care of her. She’s never had an orgasm from a man’s touch.
That’s about to change.
After kicking off my jeans, I step closer.
She’s panting when she meets my gaze. “Please don’t put pressure on me to orgasm, and please don’t be mad if I don’t.”
I set my hands down on either side of her and lean in close, not touching her. “Baby, I will never pressure you in the bedroom. There is no way you could make me mad. Get that out of your head.”
She gives a jerky, uncertain nod. That’s okay. She’s afraid of disappointing me, but I’ll put that to bed soon.
I gently kiss her lips, pulling back and then touching them again, over and over, until she lifts her head to try and capture my elusive mouth. I love how she whimpers and squirms. She has no idea that the way I’m teasing her is making her hornier.
Instead of giving her what she craves, I shift my attention lower, nibbling a path to her breasts. Fuck, they’re spectacular. I want to suckle them back and forth until she screams, but that’s not my intention right now. My goal is to make her so fucking aroused that she can’t see straight.
I place a gentle kiss on one nipple and pull back to enjoy the way she moans and arches her chest. Her pretty rosebud grows stiff and puckered as I stare at it. I do the same to the other, making Amber fist the sheets above her head. I can practically smell her need.
“More,” she cries out.
“Baby, I’m the boss here. You’ll take what I offer.”
She whimpers loudly, lifting her hips off the bed.
“I want your bottom on the mattress, baby. Knees wide. If you lift up again, I will swat your pussy.”
She gasps. Her legs tremble as she obeys me, though.
I kiss both nipples several more times, lingering over one, switching, and then switching back. I love how she pants and squirms. It’s madness that she’s never had an orgasm with a man. What were her previous lovers doing?
I shake the thought from my head. I’m about to vanquish every previous experience she’s had. There will be no before. She won’t recall them at all.
When I flick my tongue over one rosy tip, she cries out. “Daddy…”
“Patience, baby.”
Her head lolls back and forth.
I rise to stare down at her. Fuck, she’s perfection.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
I bend down, grab my jeans, and pull a condom out of the front pocket. I’ve had condoms in my pockets for two days. There was no way I would risk not being prepared for a moment like this.
After tearing the wrapper open with my teeth, I roll the condom onto my cock. I have no intention of entering her for some time still, but I like the way she watches me touch myself, and I want to be ready when the time is right.
I set my palms on her inner thighs and slowly ease them toward her pussy. Without touching any part of her sensitive folds, I use my thumbs to open her up.
Amber’s breath hitches. “Jesus…fuck.”
I chuckle. I’ll let her cuss when we’re fucking. I won’t be able to stop it. Besides, I like the way she says fuck when she’s all needy and desperate.
With my thumbs holding her folds open, I use my pointer fingers to pull the hood back from her clit. I have to press down with my palms to keep her from flying off the bed.
“ Isaac ,” she screams.
I’m not sure I need to touch her to make her come. She’s dripping wet. I can see her clenching. Her clit is swollen and red. Instead of kissing it, I flick it with my tongue.
Amber arches her chest up because she can’t lift her hips with me securing her.
I kiss her pussy lips, nibbling all over them before planting a soft kiss directly on her clit. I love how it’s swelling further. I love her scent and her taste. I’m addicted, and I haven’t had a mouthful yet.
“Ohmygod,” she breathes out.
I drag my tongue slowly through her folds and over her clit.
Amber cries out, her voice unintelligible.
I love it, so I do it again before catching her off-guard and sucking as much of her pussy as I can get my lips around all at once. The second I thrust my tongue into her tight channel, she comes.
My girl doesn’t just come; she screams as her entire body stiffens and her cunt pulses around my tongue. All my senses are heightened as I take in her taste and scent, the way she feels around my tongue, the view of her swollen pussy, and the sound of her moaning.
When I finally lift my head, I wipe my lips on the sheet and crawl up her body.
My girl is a limp noodle, spread open and sated. She’s panting, but there’s a smile on her face that warms my heart. “I can’t believe you did that…”
“What? Ate my girl’s pussy?” I tease.
She rolls her pretty green eyes, eyes I will get lost in for the rest of my life because she will never again avoid direct eye contact with me. She will not hide from me. She will meet my gaze head-on from now on and let me see into her soul. “Made me come,” she mutters.
“Baby, you’ve been with the wrong men.”
“Apparently.”
“They are vanquished from your memory,” I order.
She giggles, making her breasts jiggle. “Gone. Poof.” She lifts her arms from above her head and sets them on my shoulders. “If you don’t fuck me right now, I’ll never forgive you.”
I chuckle. “Right now?”
“Five seconds ago.”
I want to keep her on her toes, so I drop my hips between her legs, line up easily, and thrust into my woman all the way to the hilt.
Amber’s eyes roll back, and all the air leaves her lungs, but it’s a wonder I noticed since my vision blurs. The feel of her tight sheath wrapped around my cock is out of this world. I’ve never had this kind of connection with another human being.
Her fingertips dig into my neck as I ease out and thrust back in deeper. She wraps her legs around my waist and digs her heels into my thighs. “That feels so good…” she murmurs.
She’s right. Best feeling on Earth. I’m never going to want to pull out of her. I’m ruined. I hope she understood what I meant when I said there would be no going back after this.
It’s been so long since I was inside a woman that I’m close to orgasm from two thrusts. That and the fact that I’ve been rock-hard for a few days and could have come from watching her orgasm a minute ago.
“Amber…” I warn. “Baby…”
She slides her fingers into my hair and pulls me down so more of my weight is on top of her. Her lips come to my ear. “Come. And then stay right there until you can come again,” she whispers in the sultriest voice I’ve ever heard.
Fuck. That’s hot . I can do it, too. Without a doubt. I’m so horny for this woman, I’m certain I can come twice without pulling out.
I lift my head to meet her gaze, pull almost out, and thrust back in fast and hard. I roar as my release consumes me, my cock pulsing so hard it feels like my come surely pushed through the end of the condom. It’s not logical, but it feels like it.
I set my forehead against hers, breathing heavily. “Amber…”
“Isaac…” She smiles.
“Mine,” I growl.
“Mine,” she returns, holding me tighter. Her legs have a lock around me that’s shockingly strong.
I assume she was kidding and start to pull out.
She shakes her head. “Stay. I like how you feel inside me.”
My dick flexes at her kinky words. “Yeah?”
She squeezes her cunt around my shaft.
“Jesus, Amber…”
She giggles as she pulls me down over her again. “Stay…”
I rest my head next to hers on the pillow, and she turns to face me. Her fingers ease up and down my back. “I can’t believe we did this,” she murmurs.
“Regrets?”
“Never. Are you sure you can put up with me? I’m sassy, and I can be a pain in the ass.”
I chuckle. I’ve never done anything like this before. Pillow talk. And I’m beyond aware my cock is still hard inside my girl. “Baby, you’ve been a sassy pain in my ass for two years. I’ve been in love with you most of that time.”
She gives me a slow smile. Her breathing is shallower now and even. “I’m scared. What is this going to look like?”
I rise to look down at her, cupping her face. “It’s normal to be nervous, but we’re going to be the tightest couple alive, baby. It’s going to look like sunshine and happiness. It will take on different facets, and we’ll navigate what those are as we go along. Trial and error.”
She bites into her bottom lip. I know she’s nervous. This was a huge step. Everything about our relationship has shifted a dozen times in the last two days. This was the most important change, though. The rest will be a matter of fine-tuning, figuring out what my girl needs and how much she needs, and then filling those voids.
“What if you get tired of…”
I set my hand over her lips, trying not to touch her chin. “Look at me, Amber,” I order, keeping her from speaking.
She stares into my eyes.
“I know you have insecurities. I don’t know where they come from, but I know they exist. I’m here to stay. You can’t get rid of me. I’ve been here two years, haven’t I?”
She gives a slight nod.
“Did you not do everything in your power to chase me off?”
She smiles under my hand, her eyes crinkling, and nods again.
“Did I leave?” I ease my hand away.
“No,” she whispers.
“You think I might leave now that I’ve had the sweetest pussy on Earth wrapped around my cock?” I tease.
She shrugs.
“The answer is no. Every time you’ve pulled your Houdini act for the past two years, I knew what you were really doing—testing me. Wondering what would be the last straw. When would I give up and leave.”
She purses her lips.
“There is no last straw, baby. As your Daddy, things will be different now. I won’t just silently hunt you down and drag you home. I will also spank your naughty bottom. If you run again, I will find more creative ways to discipline you until you know in your heart that nothing will chase me off. When you slip through my fingers, it shaves weeks off my life, though, because you’re not just a job, Amber. You’re my life. If anything happened to you, I would never forgive myself for not keeping you safe. Do you understand that?”
She swallows. “Yes, Sir.”
We’ve had this chat already, but it’s worth repeating. I need to be certain my girl gets me and won’t do anything reckless. “If you need to test my commitment, please do it at home? Yell at me. Use bad words. Stomp. Lie on the floor and have a tantrum. Be the biggest brat who ever lived if you need to. I will never let you down. You can count on me to discipline you every time and love you just as hard after your punishment.”
A tear escapes her eye, and I wipe it away before I kiss her cheek where it landed. “You’re home, baby. You’re safe, loved, and cherished. Nothing else matters.”
For a few minutes, neither of us says a word as we stare at each other. She gives me that contented smile I want to see every day of my life. She gives me her eyes, which is my favorite part of our shift in relationship dynamics.
Eventually, she clutches my cock with her pussy. “You’re still hard.”
I chuckle. “I’ve been hard for two years.”
She giggles. “Fuck me again.”
“Will you scream for me again?”
She gasps. “I did not scream.”
I laugh. “Baby, I’m surprised the neighbors haven’t called the cops.”
She blushes and swats at my shoulder. “You’re exaggerating.”
“Am I?”
She lifts her hips, driving me deeper. “I want to watch you come this time.”
“You didn’t see me come last time?” I tease.
She shakes her head. “I was blissed out.”
I chuckle harder, shaking both of us as my dick stiffens inside her. “Baby, you will always be blissed out when I come.”
“Nuh-uh. Not this time.”
I give her a slow smile that grows by the second. “Oh, baby… You don’t understand how this works.” I arch my hips forward, grinding the base of my cock against her clit.
She gasps. Her eyes start to glaze already. She grabs my biceps and grips them hard with every finger. “Isaac…”
I lift my upper body enough to bring my lips to one of her breasts. This time, I do not simply flick my tongue over the tip. I suck her nipple into my mouth and then keep sucking as if I could draw from it.
The tension drives her wild, causing her to buck and squirm and moan.
When I release her nipple, I have an evil idea. “I bet I can make you scream harder than before.”
She narrows her gaze at me, panting. “That won’t be difficult since I didn’t scream the first time.”
I give her a sardonic laugh. “Oh, baby… Challenge accepted.” I drop my mouth to her other nipple and double my efforts. When my girl finds out what I’ve done to trick her, she will blush ten shades of red. I can’t wait.
After suckling her fucking hot tits until both nipples are extended and swollen, I grind my cock into her again, watching her face so I’ll know when I’m making the right amount of contact against her clit. Instead of pulling out so I can thrust into her over and over, I’m content driving her mad.
She pushes playfully against my shoulders. “You’re cheating.”
“How am I cheating?” I chuckle. I’m so fucking glad she can spar with me while we’re in bed. I love that she can maintain this banter with my cock buried inside her.
Her eyes roll back. “I don’t know… You just are.” She’s panting. Is she aware she lifts her hips and cocks them slightly every time I do the same so she can get the most friction against her clit?
The death grip she has with her heels against my thighs is all I need to know that she doesn’t want me to pull out. I hadn’t planned on it. I don’t need to. I’ve been so deprived that I can come from watching her come. It’s a wonder I didn’t earlier.
I continue to move my hips while I watch her face. “Give me your hands, baby.”
She’s breathing heavily. Her arms are shaking as she lifts her hands above her head.
I thread our fingers together and pin her to the bed. That’s all it takes to make her wild. Her whimpers grow louder, and her squirming grows harder to maintain.
I do, though. I keep her where I want her, pinned beneath me. My cock is growing, and it’s making her even more desperate.
“Isaac…” Her head rolls back and forth.
I could stare at her like this for hours, but I want to see her come, so I stop teasing with the occasional grind and tip my hips so that she’s subjected to constant friction against her clit.
Her eyes go wide, and her lips part. She tips her head back, lifting those amazing tits higher. Her heels dig into my thighs as she braces herself.
I rock forward over and over, giving her the pressure she craves. Fuck, she’s sexy.
When she finally comes, she screams as the waves take over and control her. Her body convulses beneath me. It’s the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen. I get to have this reenacted as often as I want for the rest of my days.
It’s a wonder I managed to keep from coming until she did, but as soon as she lets loose, I do, too, filling the condom once again as my cock pulses in rhythm with her orgasm.
I finally set my forehead against hers, panting. “Yeah, that was definitely louder.”
She smirks. “You can’t prove that.”