Chapter Seventeen
Simon had told her to be patient while he was having the same problem. He wanted—no, he needed —to be deep inside of her as soon as he could.
The waiter came back and handed her the sack and Simon the check.
“Thank you. You are very good at your job,” Simon told the young man.
The waiter grinned. “I will be telling Gio you said that.”
“Be my guest.” Simon laid down two one-hundred-dollar bills. “The extra is for you.”
“Oh, wow. Thank you, sir.”
He patted the waiter on his shoulder. “You’re welcome.” He reached for Casey’s hand and pulled her from the chair. He was a foot from the door when he turned and yelled.
“Thank you, Gio. It was magnificent,” Simon said.
Gio laughed hardily. “You come back soon. You hear me.”
Simon chuckled. “Absolutely, my woman is already hooked.”
Gio threw his hands into the air. “She is a smart woman, yes?”
Simon looked down at her. “Oh, yes. She’s also very sweet and pretty and funny…”
Gio rubbed his hands together. “My Bianca will love this.”
Simon waved and walked out the door with Casey by his side. He got her into the car and strapped in before starting the vehicle.
“Is this your car?” she asked.
Simon glanced at the fancy interior. “No, it’s one of our business vehicles.”
She nodded and looked out the window.
Simon held her hand as they drove under the building where his condo was. When he got them into the elevator, he pushed the button and then wrapped his arms around her.
They were both silent as the elevator rose. After they got to his place and put the food away, he took her hand, led her back to the master bathroom, and started to unbutton her shirt.
He kept his eyes on her expression, and although she was a little anxious, he could still see the height of desire in her rosy cheeks and unfocused eyes.
“We’re going to take a shower, and then we’re going to make love. Are you good with that?”
She nodded.
He pulled off all her clothes and then started on his own. He watched her as her eyes ran over him. They widened when they got to his erect cock.
He grabbed onto her shoulders when she took a step back.
“Da … Simon, I can’t … I won’t be able to take you,” she said.
“Do you trust me?” he asked.
She nodded. “Yes.”
“Then trust me to know how much you can take. Remember, Baby, the woman’s body is miraculous. I’ll get your body ready to take me, and by then, you’ll be begging me to fuck you.”
She looked skeptical, but she stopped trying to get away from him. He handed her a hair band. “Put this on so we keep your hair mostly dry. I know with that curl in it, we can’t blow-dry it, right?”
She smiled. “Not unless you want to see a big puffy ball of hair on my head. It’s beyond frizzy. I know there’s a way to do it so it doesn’t frizz, but I don’t know how yet.”
“It’s beautiful the way it is,” he said. He turned on the shower and watched as she somehow twisted her hair into a bun.
“Come here,” he said and held out his hand. She took it, and he pulled her into the big shower in front of him.
“Your hands are always so cold, Baby.”
She nodded. “Yes. I’m always cold. I usually sleep with a heated blanket.”
“But now you have me, so you don’t need one.”
She looked over her shoulder at him and grinned.
Let me get your back washed, and then I’ll do your front,” he said.
He placed a big dollop of soap on his palm, starting at her neck and working his way down to her toes.
“Okay, Baby. Turn around.”
She did and stood still while he cleaned every part of her. He could see she was affected when he washed her cunt and ass crack. He wanted to make their first shower as pleasurable as possible and get her as hot as he could.
“Can I wash you?”
“No, Baby. I’m too close to losing it. That’s why I’m not kissing you yet. I don’t want our first time to be in the shower.”
“Okay.”
When he finished with her, he wrapped a towel around her torso. “Sit on the bench. I’ll only take a minute.”
He loved the way her eyes followed him and every move he made. He made washing his cock drag on because the passion in her gaze darkened.
He rinsed and then turned off the water, and grabbed another towel to wrap around his waist. “Let’s get our teeth brushed.”
He helped her out of the shower and over to the sink. He caught her glancing at him as she wiped her mouth.
“Good girl. Are you ready?”
She bit down on her lip but nodded.
“I promise everything’s going to be okay,” he said. When they got to the bed, he tugged the towel from her and then pulled the band out of her hair, letting it flow down her back.
He lifted her and set her in the middle before laying down beside her. He rested his head on his hand and elbow on the mattress and stared down at her.
Her stomach rippled when he placed his hand on it.
“Are you going to kiss me?” she asked.
He snorted. “Yes. I was trying to give you time to settle a bit.”
“I want a kiss.”
“You better know that I am the boss, Baby, so I say what’s going on. But I’ll let you get away with it this time.”
“Okay.”
Simon almost rolled his eyes before he leaned down and started kissing the woman who had filled the emptiness inside of him—the one woman he’d have forever. If it had been anyone else, it would have frightened him. But not this woman. She was the one he’d been waiting for.
His kisses grew hungrier the longer they went on. It was next to impossible to lift his head, but he did and stared down at her and about swallowed his tongue. He’d never seen anything so pretty in his whole life.
Simon rolled until he was on top of her and between her legs, being careful to keep his weight off her. She was so tiny that he was afraid hurting her would be easy to do unless he was careful.
He moved down her body, stalling every few inches to nibble and lick. “Fuck, you taste so good, and I haven’t even gotten to the juiciest part yet.”
Once he got to her breasts, he took a moment to look at them. They were the perfect fit for his hands, and the coral-colored tits made his mouth water. He started by licking them and going back and forth until they were hard, red, swollen pebbles.
“Daddy!” Casey cried out.
“I’m right here, Baby. Just relax and enjoy.”
“I want you to enjoy it, too,” she said.
“Oh, I am. Don’t doubt that.”
He moved farther down and grinned when he stuck his tongue in her belly button, making her squeal. Simon slid farther and had to hold her hips in place because they wouldn’t stop moving. He used one of his hands to separate her cunt lips. He groaned when he saw the tiny nub was swollen and bright red, telling him her desire was high.
A scream tore from her throat when he flattened his tongue and pressed up against her clit. It turned him on that she was incredibly sensitive. He’d have a lot of fun tormenting her if he had to punish her.
He worked one finger into her and kept going until it couldn’t go any farther. He was pleased to know he didn’t have to prolong her desire for him to get through her hymen.
“How many partners have you had?” he asked.
He yanked his finger from her cunt when she didn’t listen. “Baby, how many sex partners have you had?”
She looked at him, confused for a moment, and then blushed. “Just one.”
Simon studied her expression. “How many times?”
“Just two. I didn’t like it the first time, so we tried again, and it still sucked, so I haven’t tried it again. Is that bad?”
“No, Baby. I just needed to know.” It was perfect. He didn’t have to worry about the pain she’d feel if he took her cherry, and she’d only been with the one person who hadn’t done it right. If he had, she would have enjoyed it—at least the second time. So, in effect, he was the only man who would show her what passion felt like and how good he could make her feel.
“Tell me if anything hurts,” he told her.
She nodded. Her eyes slid closed when he worked the finger back into her. He finger-fucked her for several minutes, using one and then two and then three fingers to stretch her.
“Are you ready for your daddy to fuck this sweet cunt?”
Her nails dug into his shoulders. and her whimpers and cries had gotten louder. “Please, Daddy.”
“I’ll take care of you. Just hold on,” Simon said. He reached for the condom he put aside. After rolling it on, he moved up her body and widened her legs.
“Here we go, Baby.”
Simon took his time getting into her. She wasn’t a virgin, but she was as tight as one, and he didn’t want to hurt her. He exhaled when he worked his whole cock into her.
“You took me, Baby. You took every inch.”
She looked awed. “Please. Don’t stop.”
“Daddy wouldn’t stop fucking his girl until he satisfied her, now, would he?”
She didn’t answer but kept wiggling.
He thrust in and out of her, slowly at first. He had to grit his teeth because he was so close to erupting, and he needed her to orgasm before letting go.
Simon bent and sucked on her tits as his thrusts became harder and faster. She was starting to tighten on him, telling him she was close, but not close enough.
He reached in between them and started pinching and flicking her clit. Within seconds her cunt clamped down on him, and a scream erupted from her mouth and echoed off the walls.
When she’d settled a bit, one of his hands gripped her hip, and the other cupped the back of her head. “Hold onto me because I’m going to ride you hard.”
Her arms reached up and circled his neck. He didn’t pause. He just kept going until he was pistoning into her. He felt himself ramming into her cunt and wanted it to go on forever, but he didn’t last another minute. It was too good, and he’d waited so long for her.
He groaned as his cum filled the condom he wore. It seemed to go on and on. When his balls finally emptied, he sagged onto her but was able to keep his weight off, balancing on his elbows.
It took a few minutes until he felt strong enough to pull out of her and tip them to the side facing each other. He pulled her against his chest, tipped her head up, and kissed her with a heated passion.
“Jesus, woman. You about killed me.” He couldn’t help but smile when she giggled. “Oh, you find that funny, do you?” he growled.
“Maybe,” she cooed.
She cried out when he dug his fingers into her sides.
“No! Daddy. No. I hate being tickled.”
“Maybe if you weren’t naughty for your daddy…”
“It wasn’t my fault.” She paused. “Was it?”
He chuckled and drew her against him again. “No. It was perfect.”
She smiled up at him, and he couldn’t help but kiss her again.
He knew he’d loved her before, but looking down on her now, his heart felt like it would break apart. It was so full, but in a good way. His love for her deepened to the point that it almost scared him. He’d never felt this depth of emotion before.
He knew nothing would change. She’d never leave him. But he knew he had resources, the other daddies, that would help him when he needed them.
Simon was going to enjoy every minute he had with her.