Chapter Seven
Neither of them drank the wine, and that was because Jaxson wasn’t a wine drinker.
He liked beer, and never went fancier than that.
However, his mom’s notes said the bottle of wine was essential.
He would take the rest of the wine back to his parents for them to enjoy.
The food was delicious, apart from the disaster of the pasta.
Next, he even wowed with his mom’s chocolate pudding recipe, and yes, he paid for those ingredients out of his mom’s pantry as well. There was no point in rushing to the grocery store, and if his mom needed it, he’d go for her in the coming week.
He put the pudding in front of Tillie and sat down opposite her.
It was a homemade chocolate pudding, with a dollop of whipped cream on top.
According to his mother’s suggestions to help it set quickly, he spread the mixture out into individual ramekins and allowed them to cool.
It had gotten cooled quite quickly, and he placed it in the fridge, but it also helped that he did it the moment he got indoors.
The whipped cream went on top just before he went to get Tillie.
“This is so delicious,” Tillie said.
The date had been amazing. They talked about food and some of the locals, then Tillie told him a few of her upcoming plans for videos.
They talked about everything and nothing.
He talked about what he liked about his job, what he hated.
A few gross stories added into the mix. Conversation just flowed between them, as if it was natural for the two of them. He was loving every second of it.
At one point, Belle came to join them. She went outside into his yard and went to a patch where she could do her business. He’d clean it up in the morning. She came inside, had some food, and went to settle down into her bed.
By the time he cleared the table, the sun had already set, and he closed the door and turned to find Tillie standing by the table. He didn’t want her to leave. She didn’t need to leave. It had been too long since he had kissed her.
He closed the distance, partly expecting her to stop him and tell him this wasn’t going to happen.
Only, she didn’t put her hands up, nor did she tell him to stop.
Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her in close and kissed her hard, hearing her soft, subtle moan.
He ran his hands down her body, going to her ass, and he pressed her close, so she felt the hard ridge of his cock.
“You drive me crazy, do you know that?”
She whimpered.
“If you want me to stop, tell me.”
“I don’t want you to stop. But Jaxson, I don’t know what I’m doing.”
He pulled back, because he remembered she was a virgin. He stroked some of her blonde curls back from her head, and he stared into her eyes.
“I can show you, if you want to.”
“Show me?”
“Teach you everything there is to know. No holding back. No hiding. You will be mine.”
He watched as she licked her lips, moistening them, and he couldn’t help but groan as he pressed her up against the wall.
“I am trying to do the right thing here,” he said, groaning.
“Yes,” she said. “Show me.”
Jaxson didn’t need to be asked twice as he reached down and grabbed her ass. She let out a little yelp as he lifted her up into his arms and started to carry her across the threshold.
“Jaxson, what are you doing?”
“I’m carrying you to my bedroom.”
“I can walk.”
“But I want to carry you.”
“I’m too heavy.”
“You’re perfect,” he said.
“Jaxson, you’re going to hurt yourself.”
“And if you don’t shut up, I am going to have to spank that ass, so you know you’re not too heavy for me.” For good measure, he stopped and gave her a little lift, and she cried out but immediately wrapped her arms around him. “I’m not going to drop you, Tillie. I would never do that.”
However, she clearly didn’t believe him as she wrapped her arms around his neck, as if her life depended on it.
“Please don’t drop me,” she said.
“I’m not going to drop you. Trust me, Tillie.”
She looked into his eyes, and he didn’t know what she saw, but she stopped wriggling and fighting him, and instead settled against him. She started to relax, which was exactly what he wanted.
Carrying her the rest of the way up to his bedroom, he kicked the door open and stepped inside. He only put her down on her feet when he was good and ready to do so. The moment he let her go, he cupped her face, tilted her head back, and kissed her. She moaned and he swallowed down the sound.
Sliding his hands from her face, to her neck, and onto her shoulders, he gripped the straps of her dress and slowly started to lower it.
He knew from her video that this was a dress where she didn’t need to add any closures like zips or buttons because of the elastic in the bust. It slid off her shoulders with ease.
However, he wanted to get the whole garment off, over her head, so he helped her to her feet and grabbed the full skirt of her dress.
Lifting it up over her head, he tossed it to the side, and then she stood before him in a beautiful white lace lingerie set.
He also knew from watching her videos that this was one she had made herself.
Tillie reached out and grabbed the base of his shirt, and she tugged it up over his head. Next her hands went to his pants, but he got there first, by flicking the catch of her bra at the back.
Within seconds, her tits were in his palms, and he groaned as he marveled at the shape of them as they filled his hands.
They were more than a generous handful. Pulling her against him so that her back was to his front, he ran his hands down toward her panties.
He was not going to ruin these as she spent a lot of time making them.
He pushed them down her hips, and she gave a little wriggle.
The feel of her ass moving against his dick had him closing his eyes, as he tried to count to ten.
He didn’t want to lose control. The last time, he wasn’t patient with her, and this time, he intended to be so.
That was why his pants were staying on, and he was going to lick Tillie’s cunt until she came all over his face.
Once the panties were gone, he banded one arm around her waist, keeping her locked against him, and he couldn’t resist teasing her as he ran his hand down the front of her body. The moment he touched her pussy, he felt her shake.
She was not used to having a man touch her, or from what he could gather, anyone touching her. This was all new to her, and he wanted to make it the best experience of her whole freaking life. He wanted her to lose her mind.
Sliding his fingers through her slit, he found how wet she was.
He stroked right across her clit and then delved down, caressing the entrance of her cunt.
He slid a finger around her opening, then plunged a single finger inside her, followed by a second.
He pumped into her repeatedly, and she gasped, her head falling against his shoulder.
Pulling his fingers out, he moved her back to the bed, because he wanted to taste her sweet cunt. He eased her onto the bed, working her up so her head was against the covers, and he loved seeing her blonde hair spread out, and he smiled down at her.
“Trust me,” he said, and kissed her on the lips, but this time, he didn’t linger too long.
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Tillie didn’t know why he asked her to trust him. It made her a little nervous, but then he kissed her. Only that was a quick, brief kiss, and he moved down, going toward her neck, and again, there was no lingering. He kissed down to her chest, and she felt his lips as he went to her tits.
He did, however, linger there for a little longer. She arched up as the pleasure rushed through her body, and he moved from one nipple to the other, and then down he went, kissing over her stomach.
When he got to her pussy, she went to reach down to cover herself, but he grabbed her hands and locked them either side of her hips.
She let out a sigh and felt his mouth on her pussy.
Her eyes closed as his tongue grazed across her clit, and it was the sweetest sensation that set her body aflame.
At first, she didn’t dare move, because his tongue created a riot of sensation.
The pleasure was intense. More than she could have ever imagined. He danced his tongue across her clit, and she instantly felt on cloud nine. There was no stopping it. No controlling it. She didn’t want to.
He stopped touching her clit, which made her whimper, because she didn’t want him to stop. Then he traced down to her entrance, circling her, only to make her cry out his name as he penetrated her with his tongue.
Jaxson still held onto her wrists, keeping them locked at her sides as she arched up for more.
He fucked her with his tongue, then pulled back, going back to her clit.
This time, he took her clit between his teeth, and she whimpered.
There was pleasure and pain, and everything in between.
She couldn’t stop the sensations, nor did she want to. It was the next level kind of pleasure.
Tillie felt the change in her body as she started to build higher and higher, hurtling toward a precipice of ecstasy.
She didn’t want it to stop, and with Jaxson in control, holding her in place, she flew higher and higher, more than she could have imagined.
She reached that peak, and there was nowhere else to go.
She came hard, screaming his name, not wanting him to stop, but then she couldn’t take much more.
He guided her, working her body to a fever pitch, and when he was done, he kissed her clit and moved between her thighs. Tillie didn’t know when he removed his pants, but she felt the hard ridge of his cock. He’d let go of her hands, and she reached up, but then hesitated in touching his face.
“Touch me,” he said.
She hesitated another second, and then she didn’t know why she put her hand on his face, and they stared into each other’s eyes. She didn’t know what was happening, but it was like words were not necessary between the two of them.
He leaned down, kissed her, and she moaned as she felt him against her pussy. They didn’t look away as inch by inch, he started to sink inside her, and she moaned against him, not wanting him to stop. The pleasure was intense.
He locked their fingers together and pressed her hands against the bed. Still, neither of them broke that contact, as he slammed the last inch of his cock deep inside her, and she came apart.
Neither of them moved, and she felt the pulse of his cock. It was like they were connected in mind, in body, in every part of themselves, and she didn’t want that to end.
Time seemed to stand still, as it was just the two of them, and she knew she would gladly stay in this moment for the rest of her life.
He pulled out of her, and then slammed back inside.
When they broke eye contact, it was for him to kiss her, and she rocked against him, meeting him thrust for thrust, not wanting him to stop.
His tongue traced across her lip and slid in, and she met him, kissing him back. It felt so natural. He let go of her hands and wrapped his around her. She sunk her fingers into his hair, pulling herself against him, not wanting to let go.
She felt on fire with need. A need that didn’t seem to dissipate.
He rocked inside her, and he was so big as he filled her, taking her to the brink of pleasure once again. She felt the change within Jaxson as his cock seemed to get harder as he filled her up, thrusting hard and deep inside her.
It had gone from sex to lovemaking. She knew that, felt the difference, and when he came, she felt it as he pulsed within her. Not once did he let her go, nor did he stop.
Even as it was over, she felt the aftershocks within her own body, and not once did he pull away. He stayed deep inside her, and he lifted up, stroking some of her hair out of the way, and she smiled up at him.
“That was amazing,” she said.
“That is just the starter.”
She giggled. “The starter? You make it sound like a meal.”
“It’s going to be. We have the starter, the soup, the main course, the appetizer, the snacks, and the dessert.”
“They’re not in any kind of order,” she said, laughing.
“That’s because you don’t need them to be in any kind of order to enjoy them.”
She couldn’t help but reach up and trace a finger down his neck. She felt the racing of his pulse against her fingers.
“What would you say is each one?” she asked.
“Well, I’m figuring my mouth on your pussy, that is the appetizer as that is warming you up.”
“So, for me, it would be my mouth on your cock?” she asked. It felt so strange to say the word “cock,” because it had never been part of her vocabulary. She saw and felt how Jaxson changed. He liked her using it.
“Yes, it would.”
“And I do believe we can do that at the same time, can’t we?” she asked.
“You’re playing a dangerous game, Tillie.”
“What’s so dangerous?”
“I’m trying to be the gentleman with you.”
Tillie smiled. “But with me, you could be the gentleman, the rebel, anything you wanted, and if you want, I could be whatever you wanted me to be.”
“You want to be my bad girl, Tillie?” he asked.
It was strange but this didn’t sound silly to her.
“Yes,” she said. She recalled her mother saying that her marriage worked, because her mother was everything her father needed, and in return, her father was everything her mother needed. Marriage is a lot of give and take.
She and Jaxson were not in a marriage. She didn’t even know if they were dating. Whatever it was, she wanted to explore it, but she didn’t want him to hold back or be afraid.
“I’m not going to break, Jaxson.”
“Good.”
He surprised her by pulling out of her, and he moved away, only he grabbed her hips, and she let out a little shocked gasp as he pushed her to her knees.
“Because you have been in my dreams for a really long time, Tillie. I don’t want you to be afraid. I want you to trust me.”
His hand cupped her between her thighs, and she arched up as he touched her clit, which was still so sensitive, but then he moved down, spreading her lips, as he pushed a single finger deep inside her.
“Because we’re going to have a lot of fun.”