Chapter 4
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My dick had stayed hard for the hour or so we exchanged small talk before I made my escape. And by the time I’d made it to my bed, the memory of her crossed legs and hungry eyes had done the trick. Come to think of it, I hadn’t fought all that hard coming onto the end. It seemed like I’d wanted her for weeks, instead of days, when I made my way down the hall to the spare bedroom.
“I knew you’d come.” I wondered how since our conversation hadn’t come close to intimating that tonight was the night I would fuck her. But it was too late for questions now. I was there, and there was no question what I had come for. I had a weak moment of indecision when I told myself to pretend I’d just been checking to make sure she was comfortable and then turning back for my room, but the way she spread herself on that bed, beckoning me without words, was too much temptation to resist.
I dropped the robe and all pretense as I went to her in the faded moonlight as the wind knocked against the windows. Never taking my eyes from her, I spread her legs open under the borrowed tee-shirt she wore and got my first look at the pussy that would come to own me with just one taste .
She was wet and dewy, as if the thought of me, of what we were going to do together had made her body ready for me. I remember the look of fear that entered her eyes when she got her first glance at my cock, hard, stiff and at the ready. “It’s too late for that now.” I opened her legs over my shoulders and dove into her pussy headfirst.
Sweet ambrosia. In all my years of eating pussy, none had ever made me sigh with pleasure. Her taste was unlike anything I’d ever had before and my hunger only grew. When her small hands came down to my head holding me in place I brought her closer to my mouth and feasted.
I tongue fucked her so hard, so deep I felt the thin membrane of flesh that heralded her innocence and reared back in shock. “No way.” Something I didn’t even know was in me unfurled then. Some primal lust that had been well hidden came to the forefront and I felt like the first man must’ve felt when he got his first taste of the sweet haven between his woman’s thighs.
An unearthly growl left my chest and resounded in the room. “ Mine!” that was the only word heard as I left off eating her and brought the broad head of my weeping cock to her opening. Her eyes followed my every move now and I could see the hesitation, the wonder of how we were going to fit. The first brush of her tight as fuck pussy lips around my cock was almost my undoing, but I knew I couldn’t let it end there. I had the need to bury myself as deep and as far up inside her as was humanly possible.
Her hand came against my chest, her pitiful effort to hold me off as I pushed the first few inches into her, but I wasn’t about to stop. Because of the feelings she’d newly awakened in me, I leaned over and took her mouth for the first time in the hope that it would take her mind off of what my cock was about to do to her virgin pussy.
It worked, at least for a while, and I spent some time calming her with my kiss while easing the first few inches of my cock in and out of her to make room. It was a tight fucking fit from beginning to end, but I knew there was no way I was going to stop until I had all of me inside her sweet hot cunt .
“Oh!” Her sigh of surprise mixed with the look on her face gave me a second to catch my breath after my cock had found its way past her tight walls. It probably saved her little pussy from a pounding too. “Tight, fuck!” my head spun with sensation as I tried to grasp just what the fuck it was I was feeling. I knew before the fourth or fifth stroke into her supple body that there was no turning back. No way I was ever giving that shit up.
It was no longer a matter of me fucking her, the eighteen-year old niece of the woman I’d been semi-dating. What happened in that bed that night was a claiming-pure and simple. With my fingers pressed against the swollen nub of her clit, I gave my cock free rein and planted my seed deep .
I didn’t stay inside her too long that first time. I had enough sense to know that as tight as she was it would cause her pain. So I pulled out of her, checked the damage, cleaned her up with a wet cloth, then climbed back into bed and pulled her over my mouth so I could ease the sting with my tongue.
That night was the beginning of ‘us’, something so foreign to me that I was still getting my bearings. We’d been sneaking around for a week, while I made plans for what had to be done to secure our future together. I would’ve faced anything that came my way just to keep her. Would’ve taken the brunt of the shame of my actions. The business community is a small one, it was only a matter of time before shit came to light, but I was willing to weather the storm no matter what. Now I won’t have to, because the injured party was guilty as fuck of something much worse.
“What do you want to eat sweetheart?” While I’d been reliving our first night in my head, she’d been getting herself together the best she could with what was left of the skimpy bit of nothing she’d been wearing under the light coat.
Sometimes, like now, I find myself just gazing at her in wonder. It sometimes seemed so farfetched that she was now mine. Did she know what she’d saved me from? She knew some of it. She was the one who’d planted the seed after all. But I don’t think she had any idea how deep her aunt’s treachery ran. I didn’t want to think of her now. I’d wasted more than enough of my time doing that .
“I don’t care, you choose.” She wrapped her coat around her and sat down in my chair looking up at me with a mixture of innocence and lust. There was also a tinge of worry in her glance and I rushed to wipe it away. “What’s on your mind sweetheart? You look worried.” It was still so foreign to care this much for someone else’s feelings. How the fuck had I planned to marry Jen when she never evoked even a fraction of this from me?
She worried her lip and looked down at her lap. “I think I’m a little wary now that the time is drawing near. I don’t want you alone with her…” She’d had the same argument ever since we’d had our little talk. She’d been so brave that night after I’d taken her that first time .
After I’d eased the pain between her legs and settled her in bed next to me, she’d finally told me what was in her heart. To say I was shocked at the shit she had to say was an understatement. Had I not come to know her so well in the short time since we’d met I would’ve brushed it off as mere jealousy on her part.
I hadn’t told her of the plans I’d been making in my head where she and I were concerned. For all she knew I was using her for sex. What that would make me in her eyes, who knows? But when she’d started talking, I’d sat up and taken notice.
I’d never stopped to ask why she’d made it so obvious that she wanted me knowing that I was seeing her aunt, but after coming to know her, learning the type of person she was, I knew that she would’ve never made a move if things weren’t as fucked up as they were. It made sense after hearing what she had to say about her aunt and I knew without question that it was true.
Now I sought to reassure her again. “I told you, you have nothing to worry about.” I ran my fingers down her soft cheek and lifted her chin so I could see into her eyes. Behind the usual fire was sadness and, jealousy. “Hey come here.” I lifted her from the chair and took her place so that I could sit her on my lap.
She needed more than a few kisses or me covering her again to reassure her I knew. For all her bravado, I’d seen the soft heart of her time and again in the last few days though she does a good job of trying to keep it hidden from me.
I pulled her head down to my chest, cradling her like the precious gem that she was until I felt the tension leave her and she relaxed back into me. “I’ve not given you the words as yet, not because I feel it’s too soon. I’m not a man to live by the dictates of others, but because when I finally tell you what you mean to me I want there to be nothing hanging over our heads to mar it. But…I have done everything in the past week to show you.”
“Yes you came into my life unexpectedly, but no matter how much I lusted for you, I would never have turned to you had there not been something more there.” It was the closest I’d come to telling her what I had grown to feel for her. I’d used my body, my mouth, even my fingers to show her through touch what was inside me, but I knew my sweet girl needed the words. After tonight, after I’d relegated her aunt to the outskirts of my life, then I would feel free to share with her, just what I envisioned.
“I’m going to make you very happy baby girl, just hold onto that no matter what or who tries to convince you otherwise. Look at me.” I turned her face to me with a finger under her chin. “Better.” That haunted look had left her eyes, but I figured I could give her more, because knowing females, especially one so young, as soon as she left me she’d be back to worrying again and I couldn’t have that.
“Do you remember the night you told me the truth about Jen, about her past marriages and what she was really like? I had no idea about any of that. I guess it was easy for her to hide that from me even in this day of modern technology because I never even thought to look. She’s very good at what she is.”
“The marriages alone followed by divorce probably wouldn’t have been enough to make me call things off, but there was more that I found after I went digging. You know because I’ve told you, that I was never in love with her. She was more like a business merger than anything else. I fell for the businesswoman more so than the woman if that makes any sense.”
“But like I said, there’s more to it than her marrying men for their wealth. I’ve uncovered some things about her that make that pale in comparison. After learning what I have…” I put a finger to her lips when she made as if to ask me just what it was that I had found out.
“I have to deal with her first and then I’ll tell you all of it. Just suffice it to say that I wasn’t in love with her before and after this, whatever care I had for her is now long dead. She’s no threat to you, to us. No one will stand in our way I promise you, least of all her.”
“I still don’t understand how you could plan to marry someone you didn’t love.” Ah, I get it now.
“What she and I shared was different, hard as it is to believe, until two weeks ago I was a completely different person. I didn’t look at marriage the same way as I do now. My life was all business and forging my dynasty, until this brown eyed beauty waltzed in and took over.” She grinned at that and the band around my chest eased.
This being in love thing is all consuming. I never knew what it was to hold someone else in that place that was my very essence. I’d probably never tell her this, because who in their right mind would give another that much power? But I sometimes feel I will die without her. One fucking week and she’d turned me into the lovesick sap I’d never been not even in my youth.