Chapter Thirty-One
Memphis
Ilook for the reaction on Waverly’s face at her first sight of my house. It’s not very big, but I find it cozy and comfortable. Will she? Will she want something bigger?
“So?”
“Is this your house? You took me home?”
She seems surprised I actually took her home with me. I just want her to be happy, and if that isn't here, I'll change it. I would give her anything, do anything; all she has to do is simply ask. So, if she wants something different, I’ll find it for her.
“There’s no place I’d rather have you.” Especially in our bed. I especially want her there.
“Oh wow!”
Is that a good thing? I don't think I've ever been so nervous.
“It’s beautiful, Memphis.” Her voice is soft, and a smile stretches across her face.
I let the breath I didn’t realize I was holding out and give her a genuine smile.
“You like it?”
She nods.
“I like the rocking chairs on the porch and how big it is. It’s perfect for rocking the evening away or watching the fireflies light up the yard.”
She does like it!
“Come on. I can’t wait to show you the inside.”
Her cute little blush is going to cause her to get the abbreviated version this time. I pay special attention to her stepping through my front door, knowing she’s finally all mine. We made it through the dark, and the future is nothing but bright and full of hope.
“Wow! Memphis…I can’t live here.” My heart stops. “I’m…I’ve never been around something so nice. I’m a mess. I…”
My face breaks out in a huge smile as I kick the door closed and sweep her off her feet.
I barely punch in the security code before I’m attacking her mouth and making my way to the bedroom.
Our lips meet and hunger rises up inside of me.
My girl was threatened; now she’s in my home, and I’m going to make love to her in our bed for the first time.
I need her naked and under me, stuffed full.
I need to confirm to myself that she’s here with me, that she’s alive and safe.
We, somehow, make it to the bed but not with all our clothes. Her shorts and my shirt are lost somewhere in the living room. Her tank and my socks wind up on the steps, and I think my pants are right outside the door, but I can’t be sure.
“I can’t be slow and sweet this time, baby.”
She pulls me closer to her. “I don’t want slow and sweet. I want you to kiss me like you can’t breathe without me. I want you to make love to me like you thought you might have lost me.”
Damn! This woman is perfect!
“I want you to prove to me I’m alive!”
“Oh, baby, I can do that!”
I make quick work of her bra and panties and my boxers.
I told her I wasn’t going slow, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to take her rough or before she’s ready either.
I fold her legs up and attack her pussy like a thirsty man attacks a lake in the desert.
My reward? Her screaming out my name so loud it echoes off the rafters.
I lick up the center of her sweet peach and place my mouth over her clit. It only takes a few sucks and nibbles before she is stiffening around me and cumming for me so perfectly.
“Oh my God! Memphis, that was…”
“Intense. Just wait, baby girl. I plan to make your eyes roll back in your head tonight, and I’m not stopping until I do.”
I kiss up her body before taking her mouth and kissing her breathless, sharing her flavor between us. I don’t stop long enough for her to catch her breath. I turn her over on her belly and lick my way down her back. There’s not a place on her I won’t lick or touch tonight.
I nip the cheek of her ass, proving my point by grabbing her hips, so she is on her knees with her head and chest still on the bed.
I keep her there with a hand planted right in the middle of her back.
This time when I eat her sweet little pussy, I take my time working her up.
I listen for the little moans and sighs that leave my girl’s body and I push for more.
I swirl my tongue around her puckered entrance, causing her to jerk away from me. I hold her in place. There's no way she's getting away from me.
“Oh no, baby. You’re all mine. Maybe not tonight, but someday soon, I’m going to take you here too.”
She cries out as I tongue fuck her tight furl. Her sounds of pleasure get louder as her body opens for me like a rose slowly unfolding. Her body starts to shake and I know it’s time. I rear back and line my cock up to her dripping pussy. I smack her ass before pushing inside of her.
“Arch that back for me, baby.”
She does exactly as I ask as I sink all the way inside her.
“Damn, you feel so good, Waverly, baby. So, fucking tight and wet.” I help her lift up and back so that we are both on our knees, her butt resting on the tops of my thighs, before I lower my head and kiss up the column of her neck. “So, mine.”
“Oh God! Yes, Memphis! Always yours.” Her head falls back as I pump in and out of her, spreading her legs a little so she sinks even further down on me. My hands find their way on parts of her body that will light her up.
“Never forget baby…I’m yours. Forever.”
I play with her clit and pinch her swollen nipple before sinking my teeth in her shoulder.
Her body shivers and starts pulsing around me as she shouts.
Her hands go behind her to find my ass so she can sink her nails in my flanks.
The sharp pain and the feel of her milking my cock send me over the edge as I fill her full.
When it’s over and I have her cuddled into me, I can’t help but tilt my lips up in a grin, thinking tonight was the night we made our baby.
I don’t know how I know, I just do. In our home.
In our bed. Exactly where my girl should be!
Exactly where I should be! Waverly might have grown up in a house where there wasn’t much love, and she had to take care of everybody else, but now…
now I made a promise to her I don’t ever intend to break.
Now I take care of her; I make sure she has everything she could ever need.
And I never break fucking promises! Especially not to my forest-eyed baby.