Chapter 15
FIFTEEN
Reid
I carry Dove’s limp body back to her home. This isn’t like the summer; I know these woods almost as well as she does at this point.
Dove wraps her arms around my neck and nuzzles her face into my bare chest.
“Almost there, sweet girl,” I whisper.
I kiss the top of her head, with ruffled hair falling around her everywhere. I’ll never get over the fact that I get to kiss her like this. That someone like Dove could be mine.
After so much time had passed today, I began to worry about her whereabouts. I don’t exactly know her neighbors, but something about them feels off. I’ve come to know most everyone out here from afar, and the ones she went to see today seem like an interesting pair. I’ll trust Dove’s judgment, even though it should be questionable since she’s falling in love with me.
She clings to my body tightly, almost kitten-like with how she’s nuzzling into my chest. I wasn’t expecting her to give in fully like this. I thought I needed more time for this to happen. The weeks that I’m able to be here before leaving for California, I’ll spend convincing her to uproot everything she knows for me and move.
I won’t tell her all of this yet.
Tonight is for her comfort and rest. I wasn’t planning on fucking her like this. My plan all along was to show her how I can take of her as a partner, to show her that the sadistic side of me isn’t the only one. Yet when I saw her out in our spot, an animalistic urge took over, and I loved the way she submitted so fully to me.
I have her now, and I’m never going to let her go.
Tonight’s truth was delivered by her and not me. She told me she would stop running, and I love that it finally feels real. Saying she’s mine is one thing, but hearing it from those pouting lips I love is another.
“Reid,” she mumbles.
“I see home. Just a few more minutes.”
I continue forward and finally reach her house. I slip in through the same entrance I have been taking each night. It’s now starting to feel like this is my home too.
Adjusting her weight in my arms, I head in and use my foot to kick the door closed.
I set my precious girl on the bed, and she melts onto the top cover.
“I’ll be right back,” I whisper and head into the bathroom.
I get to work right away, turning on the deep soaking tub. Tonight is about Dove. It’s not about romance or getting to know one another more; it’s about taking care of my sweet girl after what we just did in the woods.
I know she loved every second of it, but the aftercare is something I feel inclined to do with my girl.
After some time, the bubbles are near the top, and I know it’s ready for her to get in.
I scoop her in my arms and head back into the bathroom. Slowly, I undress what little clothes are covering her body, my T-shirt and her panties, and help her step inside.
Something about seeing her in my shirt calls to a primal part of me. It’s like another marking to show everyone she’s been claimed.
I take a seat on the vanity counter and watch as her body relaxes and her eyes shut. This was the right call; she needed this comfort.
“Feeling okay?” I ask.
“Perfect.”
I laugh lightly. There’s no way she’s feeling perfect.
She pops open one eye, and a small smile appears. I cock an eyebrow, waiting for what she’ll say.
“Perfect,” she repeats with a lazy smile.
She settles back into the tub and closes her eyes once again. I hop down from the counter and lean against it with my arms crossed over my chest. Watching Dove will never get old, only now I have a close-up view.
“Always watching me,” she muses.
“Always, little bird.” She sighs happily and tries to contain the smile that desperately wants to spread.
I give her time in the tub, but after a while, I notice she’s drifting to sleep.
“Come on, baby. Let me get you to bed.”
“That sounds nice too.”
I pull out a towel from the linen closet and then offer her my hand to step out. The way the bubble bath suds drip down her tight figure makes my cock twitch. If only I wasn’t trying to show her both sides of my personality, I would try to fuck her back in the bedroom.
My eyes linger on her perfect tits, and I wish I could devour them in my mouth. They start to form peaks, and I look up through my hooded eyes to find Dove’s match mine.
“Tomorrow,” I say with a chuckle.
She pretends to pout but lets me wrap her inside of the towel.
Back in her bedroom, I pull out a tank top, panties, and a pair of pajama pants. No matter how much I would rather see her in only the panties I’ve come to love, it’s cold out, and she’s been through enough for one night. She lets me dress her and tuck her in the bed.
I place a gentle kiss on top of her now-wet hair.
“I’m going to shower; I’ll be right back.”
“Don’t leave me,” she whines.
“You never have to worry about that again. Not anymore.”
I kiss her once more and then head back into the bathroom to shower. Tonight is for rest, and tomorrow, I think I’ll tell Dove more in the light.
The feeling of warmth wrapped around my cock stirs me awake. As I stretch my muscles out, I start to realize that I’m not in a dream. The warmth is my sweet girl sucking my cock.
I pull up the comforter wrapped around me, and I see two beautiful blue eyes looking up at me from underneath it. Somewhat of a smirk is playing on her lips as she continues to suck and pull my cock deeper into that mouth I love.
“A desperate little thing, aren’t you?”
She hums around my cock but doesn’t stop.
“Eager, so fucking eager to suck me off.”
She nods frantically up and down as she tries to keep my cock in her mouth.
“Show me.”
Her eyes widen.
“Show me, my desperate little thing, just how much you want my cum in your mouth.”
I reach down and cup the side of her face with one of my hands as I thrust forward. It hits the back of her throat, and instead of backing off, she goes back to work.
I toss the blanket down completely and fold my arms behind my head as Dove’s mouth waters. This is fucking heaven.
She uses her hands and mouth to try and make me come even more vigorously than before. I had other plans for her this morning, but this is fucking heaven.
“Suck it like a lollipop, baby. Aren’t you needy for a treat?”
Dove moans loudly, and I can tell she’s humping the bed as she rocks.
“Desperate. It’s almost pathetic how much you want to come, and I’m not even touching you.”
I buck my hips and continue to drive my cock deeper into her mouth.
She licks it like it is a lollipop, and the scrape of her teeth that follows almost does me in.
I pull her up so she can’t make me come just yet. Strings of her spit fall between us.
“Reid!” she yelps in surprise and then pretends to pout.
“Tell me, how needy are you for my cum?”
“I need it. Please. Please fill me up with your cum.”
Dove adjusts herself, so now her panties are grinding against my cock as I hold her upright.
I laugh darkly.
“Fine, if you are going to hump me, put this pussy to use.”
I slam her down onto my cock with her panties still on. Her tits are bouncing madly in the air.
“Fuck, Reid,” she whines.
I remove her only for a second so I can pull her panties to the side. As I do, I rip them off her completely in frustration. She moans at the pain and starts to rock vigorously on my cock. I wouldn’t keep tearing them to pieces if I didn’t know she loves the feeling of it happening.
As she screams with desire, I feel nothing but love and lust for this perfect woman.
“Needy whores shouldn’t scream like this. Pathetic.”
I take her panties and stuff them in her mouth. It only ramps up her speed as she rides my cock harder. I grip her waist and increase the pace.
“Are you ready for my cum?”
I grasp her long hair in my hand and pull it back. She steadies herself by placing her hands on my stomach. Tears are dripping down her face as she nods at the same rhythm that she’s thrusting against my cock.
“Take it all.”
I pull the panties out of her mouth, and she screams like it’s her dying breath as she spasms all over my cock. I follow immediately after witnessing this beauty’s orgasm.
She collapses on my chest with my cock still inside her pussy. I wrap my arms around her back, not letting her leave.
“Fucking perfection. I’m a lucky bastard.”
A faint giggle escapes her lips.
I feel her breath start to steady on my chest. Looking over at the alarm clock, I see it’s still early. Just after six in the morning. We only went to bed a few hours ago. My girl needs more rest for the day we’re about to have.
The faint sound of raindrops falling outside puts us both into an easy lull of comfort. What feels like no time at all passes by, and Dove starts to get up, but I pull her back in.
“Let’s get some sleep,” I murmur.
“Your cock is still in me,” she says with a faint giggle.
“Let’s keep it warm in this rain, shall we?”
“That sounds nice,” she whispers.
My cock hardens, and I realize I’m still inside my favorite place to be, Dove’s warm hole.
She’s still sleeping on top of me as I gently rock into her pussy. I want to be gentle and slow; she’s just so addicting when she gives and takes all I have to give. The perfect angel and whore wrapped into my little bird.
I’ll try to take it easy.
Dove moans as she starts to rock back and forth in tandem with my pace. Slow and steady, almost to the same rate as the rain still falling around us outside. The clouds are almost enveloping this home like her pussy is around my cock.
“Morning, baby,” I whisper.
“Hi, honey.”
My heart wants to burst out of my chest. It’s the first time Dove has given me a nickname in return. One that symbolizes who I am in her life.
I’ll call her my little bird, baby, sweet girl, my desperate little thing, my whore of a plaything, all for now, but soon enough, I plan to call her my wife.
“Is my baby close to coming?”
She stretches upright, and her perfect round tits are now suffocating my face. I lap them up in my mouth eagerly, unable to speak any longer.
She bounces up and down, and I think I’ve gone to heaven. I’ll gladly go to jail if this is the life I temporarily get to lead.
“Does my honey like these tits in his face?”
I can’t answer—she knows I can’t. I love to see her in charge like this.
“Show me, honey. Devour them whole.”
Fuck, I’m hard. I try to do what she asks, but they’re too big for my mouth. Instead, I go from each one as best as I can with them covering my face.
“I’m about to come,” she moans out.
I pull at her waist so she’ll continue to ride my cock as much as she needs to in order to get there.
“Fill me up, honey. I need more of your cum inside of me.”
She rocks harder and finally screams into the abyss. I spill my cum inside of her and can feel it seeping out because of how much I had built up.
Dove sits upright, and beads of sweat are rolling down her skin.
“Good morning to me,” I tease.
“I think it’s more like good morning to me .”
I chuckle as I help her off, and she giggles as she does. She heads into the bathroom and closes the door.
“Putting walls up now, are we?”
I hear Dove laughing behind the closed door.
“Women should pee after sex. You just don’t always give me the opportunity!” she shouts through the same laughter.
I shake my head with a shit-eating grin because of this woman. Well, she does have a fair point.
Hopping out of bed, I head into the kitchen to get started on the coffee. Today, I plan to tell Dove as much of the truth as I can without involving anyone else. Then I plan to keep her here to find out more about who she is… and, well, fuck her senseless. I just want to find out more about the woman I love in all ways.
Getting to work, I put together the cups of coffee and head over to the living room couch. I turn on her fireplace to help set the mood.
She comes into view, and I watch as her eyes shift toward the darkroom and then over to me.
“Are we staying trapped in our bubble today?”
“I think the weather is telling us we need to talk,” I admit.
“It’s lovely, isn’t it?” She sighs.
Dove’s eyes look out into the forest that is covered with fog.
“The best thing I’ve ever seen.”
Dove’s focus turns to me, and a faint blush stains her cheeks.
“Come sit down and watch it with me.”
“That sounds nice.”
She smiles and heads over to where I am. Instantly, she cuddles into my side and starts sipping on her coffee.
“Tell me something real,” she whispers.
“This is real. You and me.”
She rubs my chest lazily with her free hand.
“Tell me this.”
I wait for which question she’s about to ask.
“Did you really kill who they found?”
“No.”
Her breath hitches, and her hand stills on my chest.
“But I did bury him there.”
Dove feels like a statue in my arms, but I wait for her to make the first move.
“It’s a him?”
“Yes.”
Her hand starts to rub against my chest and stomach once again.
“And he did something bad?”
“Very.”
“Will you tell me what that is?”
“Eventually. I promise.”
I rub her shoulder and pull her in closer. She comes willingly.
“Who is Jonas exactly?”
“He’s my best friend.”
“Does he live in California too?”
“He does.”
She starts to trace lines within my muscles. The sensation of her touch is enough to keep me talking.
“And he’s helping you?”
I hesitate to implicate Jonas in case this goes south. I have to trust Dove.
“Yes.”
“Thank you for telling me.”
“I want to be as open as I can be with you on this.”
Dove sits up and folds her legs underneath her as she focuses on me.
“One last thing for now.”
“Whatever you need.”
I take a sip of my coffee.
“You and me. Even after all of this is over. You want this?”
“This?” I chuckle.
I can tell she’s serious, so I have to make it clear as day.
“Dove, I’m sorry to say, but you’re it for me.”
She inhales deeply before taking a sip of her coffee. After a few pretend sips that follow, she sets it down on the coffee table and then turns to straddle my waist.
As she grips my shoulders, my favorite beaming smile appears.
“Well, then. Next question.”
I smile back.
“What is it?”
“Tell me my future last name.”
“Pierce.”
She smiles knowingly. I gave her the truth.
“Nice to meet you, Reid Pierce.”
Dove puts out her hand, and I shake it.
“Pleasure is mine, Future Mrs. Pierce.”
As we untangle our arms, a newfound desire swirls in Dove’s eyes.
“Kiss me.”
I smirk.
“Get those lips on mine.”