Chapter 6 #2
“I’m serious, Karla. I’m not messing with you,” I say. “Let me prove it to you.”
“Wow! You’re serious. That blows my mind. Yes, prove it to me. Give me all you got and show me,” She whispers.
“Of fuckincourse I’m going to show you, and you will feel it, proving it to you. I’m fucking serious, you need to be honest, is that what you want,” I say, raising my brow.
“Yes, with all of my heart,” Karla says, nodding.
“Angel, you’re mine now. I’m going to give you one more time to change your mind, and I’ll take you home.
Do you want me to be your man, now and forever?
I don’t play games. I don’t fucking give up, I’m loyal and honest. So, what is it, Karla?
Are you going to be mine?” I ask, gazing into her expressive, clear hazel eyes.
“I do, but you have to promise me that you will not cheat, lie to me, or hurt me. Because no matter how much I want to stay with you, I won’t tolerate that, even if it breaks my heart,” Karla says.
One lone tear rolls on her flushed cheek. I lean in and gather it with my lips and kiss her.
My heart is pounding because I want to be that man. I’m going to do everything to earn her trust, her love, and her forever.
“I promise that my entire being and soul are yours,” I say, kissing her.
I pull at the dress halter top tie, and it falls, exposing her firm, full breasts.
“Fuck, you’re so damn beautiful,” I say, moving my hand to cup her breast.
“So are you,” Karla whispers. “Get undressed, I want to see you.”
“Okay,” I say, taking off my clothes.
Karla pulls off her dress, and she stays in her panties, looking sexy as fuck.
How in the hell did I get so damn lucky?
Karla looks at me, running her eyes over my body. She licks her lower lip and reaches for my cock. My cock gets hard, and some pre-cum slips through the slit. She rubs it with her finger, biting her lip.
“Wow, you’re huge,” She says, looking at me wide-eyed.
“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt,” I say, watching her.
She sits on the edge of the bed and takes my cock into her mouth. She sucks it, closing her eyes, and then licks it around the crown, blowing my mind.
“Angel, that feels good,” I say, burying my fingers into her thick, long locks.
She pulls it out and runs her open mouth down my shaft, licking and sucking. She takes my cock into her mouth, working it down her throat, making my eyes roll.
Fuck!
She’s driving me crazy.
“Angel, I’m going to blow,” I groan, grabbing her jaw.
I pull my cock out of her mouth and push her onto her back on my bed.
“It’s my turn,” I say, pulling off her heels.
I kiss her feet, moving slowly up her leg, nipping and kissing. I get to her thigh and stop. I spread her legs and stared at her sweet little pussy.
“Angel, tell me again that you’re mine,” I hiss, moving my fingers over her pussy.
I smear her honey over her lips and lean in. I lick her pussy slit and roll my tongue around her tight bundle of nerves. I suck it and lick, closing my eyes.
“Ace, that feels really good,” She says, moving her fingers through my hair.
She shifts her hips and pulls my face closer. I inhale deeply, loving her scent, and I suck her pussy.
“Angel baby, tell me that this sweet pussy is mine,” I groan, sinking my tongue into her pussy.
“Yes, yes. I’m yours, and my pussy is only yours,” Karla says, panting.
I sink my finger into her tight pussy, feeling her inner walls squeeze my finger, making me crazy.
I suck and lick her pussy, and sink another finger, watching her flushed face.
Karla looks at me, bites her lower lip, and shifts her hips.
I feel her pussy clutch around my fingers, and she tenses. I know that she's close.
“Angel, come for me,” I growl, sucking her swollen flesh.
“Ace!”
I love her yelling my name. I’m so damn desperate, I move up, rub my cock at her entrance. She’s still shuddering, and I thrust inside her, breaking through the thin barrier. I stop, bottoming out.
Fuck!
“Angel, are you okay,” I ask, resting my arms on each side of her head.
Karla looks at me wide-eyed and blinks back the tears.
“Yes, it’s starting to feel better,” She whispers.
“I’m sorry that I hurt you,” I say, kissing her slowly.
Karla wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me back. Slowly, the kiss starts to get deeper and desperate. We clash teeth, and tangle our tongues.
I’ve never felt so connected to a woman as I do with her.
I pull back and wipe her tears.
“Do you want me to stop,” I ask, kissing her face.
This woman evokes such deep feelings that I feel the emotion in my throat. I swallow, trying to control the intense emotions.
I kiss her again and move one hand to rub her swollen flesh. I move my lips down her throat, kissing and nipping my way down to her breast. I take her tight nipple, suck it, and lick, feeling her inner walls tighten.
“Ace, I need you to move,” Karla says, holding onto my back.
I take the other nipple, sucking it, and bite it hard. Her pussy clutches my cock tight, and I start moving. I increase my strokes and kiss her as I move. I need this connection; it feels so good.
I pull back, hold onto her hips, and fuck her faster and deeper, gazing into her eyes.
“Do you feel my cock deep inside your tight pussy? This little pussy is now mine, Karla Castro. You’re now mine,” I growl, thrusting deeper.
“Ace Miller, I’m your woman, but you’re my man,” Karla hisses, narrowing her eyes.
“Damn straight, I’m yours,” I grunt.
I bottom out each time I plunge into her tight little pussy, feeling her grab my cock tight. I move my hand to rub her swollen flesh, and she tenses. I feel the tingle in my back, and my balls tighten.
“Angle, come with me,” I growl.
“Ace,” Karla yells, coming all over my cock, pulling over the edge with her.
I fall onto my back, pull her onto my chest, and hold her.
“Karla, are you alright,” I ask, rubbing her back.
“Yes, a little ache, but I’ll be okay,” Karla says, looking at me.
She smiles, looking at me, hugging me tight.
“I’m not going to let you go,” She whispers.
“I’m not going to let you go,” I say, rolling her onto her back.
I kiss her deeply, and my cock is fucking hard again.
“Are you ready for more,” I ask, kissing her neck.
I suck her sensitive skin, marking her, claiming her.
She was a fucking virgin.
She’s all mine.
“Hmmmm, yes, always,” Karla whispers, wrapping her arms around my neck.
Of fuckincourse I love her all night long until we’re both exhausted.
Next morning.
“Angel, I got your bag out of Autumn’s car,” I say, walking into my room.
Karla walks out of the bathroom, with her hair wrapped with a towel, and one around her sexy, tight body.
“Oh, Angel, you’re so damn hot,” I growl, dropping the bag on the carpet.
I walk over to her, wrapping my arms around her, and run my lips up her neck, inhaling her delicious scent.
“Ace, you’re so sweet. You’re super hot,” Karla says, laughing.
“Get dressed so we can get some food,” I say, smiling. “How about we take a trip to explore the Old Sacramento downtown area,” I ask, running my fingers through her wet locks.
“Oh yes, that sounds like fun,” Karla says, nodding. “Let me get dressed.”
“Ace, I’ve always wanted to explore the historic downtown Sacramento. The Gold Rush era buildings and wood planks are so cool,” Karla says, looking around with shining eyes.
This girl makes me so damn happy.
“Yeah, I never explored historic downtown, so it’s my first. It’s cool imagining how the people lived, and to think that they were searching for gold, and trying to survive,” I say, looking around at the buildings.
“Ace, let’s eat at the Mexican restaurant,” Karla says, looking across the street.
“Yes, let’s go eat,” I say, pulling her close. I wrap my arm around her waist, and we cross the street.
We walk into the restaurant, and the host seats us at the corner table. I pull out her chair, and she slides into it. I then take the seat next to her.
“My name is Pedro. Would you like me to bring you something to drink?” Pedro says, smiling.
“Si, I want a cold Corona,” Karla says, smiling.
“And you, sir,” Pedro asks.
“I’ll have the same,” I say, nodding.
“I’ll bring you your drinks,” Pedro says.
We grab the menu, and everything looks good, but I’m going to get the same as Karla.
“Angel, do you know what you want to eat,” I ask, setting the menu on the table.
“Yes, I would like a fajita plate,” Karla says, looking at me.
“That sounds good, I’ll have the same,” I say, resting my arms on the table.
Pedro returns with the beer, and I take a pull, looking at Karla.
“Would you like me to take your order,” Pedro asks, smiling.
“Yes, we would like two plates of fajitas with the two different meats,” Karla says.
“Which two meats would you like,” Pedro asks.
“Steak and shrimp,” Karla says, smiling.
I look at Ace, and he nods.
“Perfect,” Pedro says.
“Would you like me to get you some tequila? It’s your favorite,” I say, taking my hand.
“Ace, I would love tequila, but a little later,” Karla says.
“I think that’s a great idea,” I say, kissing her wrist.
Karla leans into my side and looks up, smiling.
“Ace, I’m enjoying our day. This is perfect, and thank you,” Karla says, sighing.
“Angel, our days will always be perfect because I will always take care of my queen,” I say, kissing her.
The food was great, and Karla is simply amazing. She’s full of life, and it pisses me off that her Dad is trying hard to take her light.
We walk into some stores, and I buy Karla whatever she wants. She’s glowing, and that smile lights my world.
We walk down the wooden planks, and we see a candy store.
“Ace, look at those caramel apples,” Karla says, looking into the store window.
“Let’s get one,” I say, pulling her into the store.
I buy two, and we walk out, taking a bite of the huge caramel apple.
“Oh my God, this is good,” Karla says, closing her eyes.
I take a bite; I like it, but it’s a little sweet. But I’m going to eat it because I want to be part of her world, her joy, and her love.
“Let's go back,” I say, smiling at her.
“Yes, because I want to watch a movie and cuddle,” Karla says, leaning into me.
“That's a great plan, but that includes some sweet loving,” I say, gazing into her eyes.
“Yes, it does,” Karla says breathlessly.
I look at the sky, and the clouds are darker, and it looks like it’s going to rain. The first drops start falling, and I grab her hand.
“Let’s hurry,” I say.
Karla slides, and I turn to hold her. Everyone ran into a store or under anything that would provide cover. I’m lost in Karla’s laugh, her sparkling eyes, and smile.
I pull her close and kiss her as the rain falls. We’re getting soaked, but it’s so fucking hot kissing in the rain.