Chapter Nine
Lucky
She’s everything I always feared to dream of. -Lucky
I hold onto Rose’s hand tightly as I lead her up the stairs.
I can’t believe I’m so damn nervous. I lost my own virginity when I was fifteen years old at a party.
It was nothing special except that I knew I wanted to do it again…
stat. This feeling of nervous anticipation is nothing I’ve ever experienced before. I find myself smiling like a loon.
I lead her to my room, and she follows me like the good girl she is. My dark wooden furniture and brown bedspread suddenly seem not nearly good enough for the goddess standing with me.
She glances around. “I like your bedroom,” she says while running a gentle hand over the heavy comforter.
“Thanks,” I reply in a gruff voice. I’m not even sure what to do next. Usually, I’m commanding in the bedroom, but I don’t want to hurt her.
Finally, she turns to me with a soft smile playing on her lips. “Shouldn’t we get undressed now?”
I shove my hand through my hair. “Fuck, Rose, I’m no good at this.” I step forward and watch as her smile fades. “I just don’t want to hurt you, baby. I want this to be good for you.”
She touches my cheek lightly and her brown eyes are warm. “It will be, Lucky. Just treat me like you would other girls.”
“But you’re not just any other girl. You’re my Rose.” And I mean that. She’s different from anyone I’ve been with before. She means more.
She bites down on her lip and starts pushing at my leather jacket. “I want to be fucked, Lucky.” She cocks her head to the side. “Think you can do that?”
Aw, hell, fucking yeah, I can.
“Your wish is my command, baby.”
I start by tugging her baby blue sundress over her head, watching the thin material float to the ground. She works at getting my shirt off and soon we’re in a race to see who can undress each other first. We both start laughing as clothes shed. I stop as soon as her bra comes off.
She’s breathtaking. Her breasts aren’t big, but they’re a handful and they have the sweetest raspberry nipples for me to play with.
“Fuck, you’re pretty,” I breathe out.
“So are you,” she says in a dazed voice.
I step forward, feeling my cock jut out in front of me ready to take this virgin beauty. “Lay down on the bed, baby. Get ready for your man.”
She scoots back on the bed and gives me a tentative smile. I survey her body from head to toe. She’s got red pussy hair the same color as on her head. It’s so fuckin’ sexy.
“Open your legs. Show me that pink pussy.”
I stroke my cock, already feeling the head of it leaking with precum, ready to come inside my girl and make her mine.
She blushes but does as she’s told. Her legs open and I can see her pink folds. They glisten with wetness.
“You’re almost ready for me, angel. Just a little more prep and you’ll be there.” Her dark eyes are wide as she looks up at me.
I kneel between her legs and hover above her so I can start kissing her, trying to reassure her that I’m going to take things slow. When her tongue meets mine, I moan. She tastes so fuckin’ sweet that I could kiss her all day. My aching cock reminds me that I have a lot more to do to her body.
I kiss my way down her neck, listening to her sighs of pleasure, trying to figure out the spots that make her gasp. She’s so damn sensitive to my touch.
I lick at each of her breasts, taking time to suck at each nipple and give each one care and attention. Her back arches when I do that, and she lets out several low moans. I check off each little moan as a personal conquest and move downward.
Her body stills as I kiss my way down, moving closer to her pussy. I look up at her face to see her watching me.
“I’m going to taste you, baby.”
Her cheeks are rosy pink as she gazes down at me. “Are you sure I’ll taste good?” she questions in a shy voice.
I let out a small chuckle. “Oh, honey you’re going to taste like the best treat I’ve ever had.”
I lick her slit, tasting her underneath my tongue. I was right. She is the best thing I’ve ever tasted. She responds by grabbing onto my hair and letting out a little shout. I can’t help but smile. She ain’t seen nothing yet.
I eat her out like my life depends on it.
I make it dirty, reveling in the sounds of her tortured cries.
She draws her knees up as I take her tiny nub into my mouth and suck.
I can feel her thighs shaking around my head.
She’s so ready to come. I suck harder like a madman, and I can feel when she finally breaks.
She comes hard and I lap up the taste of her.
“Oh my God,” she moans as I finally pull away. “What the hell was that?”
I give her a goofy grin. “That, my dear, was one hell of an orgasm.”
She grins back and then touches my wet mouth. “It was amazing, Lucky, but I want more. I want you inside.”
My cock leaks even more at her words. Fuck, he’s ready to be inside you too, my sweet girl.
“Just getting you ready, Rose.”
I trace my finger down her belly to her folds and slip one inside, then two. She’s ready for me. I’m large but I know she can take me.
“You’re on birth control, right?” I ask, fucking hoping she’ll say yes.
“Yes,” she says and sighs as I add another finger.
“I want to take you bare if I can, baby girl. I’ve had all the tests. Just had them if you want to see them. I want to feel you around me.”
“I want that too, Lucky. I trust you.”
Her sweet words are a balm to my soul. I’ve never been trusted like that before.
I notch myself at her entrance and then slowly push myself inside. “This might hurt a little. I would give the world not to have to hurt you.”
She nods and watches me with those wide eyes.
My cock breaks through her virgin barrier and I hear her sharp intake of breath. I lean over and kiss her long and hard to distract her.
“Okay?” I ask softly.
“Yes.” She lets out a shaky breath. “You can move.”
My muscles are tense from holding back. I finally move, taking cues from her body to adjust my rhythm. I start out slow just enjoying the warmth of her body around me. She’s so tight she’s holding onto me like a fucking vise. I don’t think my cock has ever felt anything so good.
She clutches onto my back and starts spurring me on with her heels. I take that as my signal to go faster. I speed up and she continues to take me like the princess she is.
“You feel so damn good, baby. So good. You’re doing so good.” Sweat drips from my brow but I can’t stop the words of praise.
I can feel my impending orgasm. I hold off wanting her to come too. I reach down and circle around her clit again, hoping for a response. I get one.
Her back arches up and she lets out a scream. Her sweet cream releases around my cock, the sensation too much for me. My own orgasm is long and hard, and I can’t seem to stop myself from letting out a matching scream.
“Fuuuck, so good, so good,” I chant as I release into her. I want to give her everything I have.
She holds onto me tightly afterwards and I can’t seem to stop kissing her. Her forehead, her cheeks…every part of her is so damn precious.
I only stop when I have this sudden urge to tell her I love her. Damn it, where did that come from? I’ve never told a woman I loved her. Not in the middle of sex, not after it, not at all. But damn it all, I want to tell Rose.
I slowly slip out of her, trying my best to ignore her sigh of disappointment. I clean her up with a washcloth from the bathroom and then she falls asleep in my arms.
I find myself unable to sleep at all that night.
Am I falling for this woman? What the hell do I do if I am?