And now I’m going to meet her family. This is where I’ll see if she really is wife material. They say the fruit doesn’t fall far from the tree, so what better place to see what kind of fruit she really is?
“Can you come to work with me tomorrow?” I ask her as I ease my tickling.
“Me?” she asks with surprise. “Why?”
“I have a meeting. It’s a lunch meeting and I think it would be a good idea if you came with me. I’d like your input on what the guy has to say.”
“Why?” she asks as her forehead wrinkles.
“Because I value your opinion. And we don’t have to do the lying thing with him so you don’t have to worry about telling another lie. I’ll introduce you as my girlfriend. The man is from Switzerland. He doesn’t know anyone here. I’m thinking about buying this resort from him and I’d like you to see what it’s all about and give me your opinion. So what do you say? Join me?”
“Your girlfriend?” she asks.
I kiss her again before I answer. “You are that, aren’t you?”
“Aww,” she says. “That’s sweet. Do you think if that awful Meagan woman had never told that lie, then our date would’ve escalated to this point on its own, Zane?”
“I’d like to think it would’ve. I did get the hots for you right from the first moment my eyes took you all in. I wanted to take you like a caveman, right there in my office.”
She blushes and looks down. “You did not.”
I take her chin and make her look at me. “I did too. But to be honest, that’s all I was thinking at that time. That whole first day, as a matter of fact, and most of the next day. I was thinking things like, wow, what a body. Wow, she’s hot. Wow, how I’d like to get her all wet with my sweat. You know things like that.”
“Gross!”
“Not really,” I say then kiss the tip of her nose. “Wanna know what I think now?”
She nods and watches me, waiting for my answer. I dig deep into my heart for the truth. “I think things like, I wonder what she did all day without me around. I wonder what she’d like to eat for dinner. I wonder if she’s happy right now. I wonder if she’ll let me jump her bones tonight. You know those kinds of things.”
“I see there’s still that sex factor,” she says with a laugh.
“Always a sex factor with you, my sweet. Always. All you have to do is snap those fingers and I can be naked and have you naked before you know it. Just remember that. I’m always available to get to the next step.”
Her voice is shaky as she asks, “So this might go longer than a year?”
“If you want it to and I do too, then it will go on as long as we want it to,” I tell her then kiss her cheek. “I mean it. I like you. I like you a lot.”
She smiles and leans in to kiss me. Her mouth is supple against mine. I wait and it’s her tongue that slips past my lips and I think I’m getting closer to gaining her trust. And I know I’m gaining more and more real feelings for her all the time.
I let her do all the work and find her getting a bit more frisky as she does. Her hands move over my shoulders and up my back then into my hair as her body moves in closer to mine and her mouth gets warmer as her hunger for me seems to be growing.
Maybe I’ve been going about this all wrong. Maybe I need to settle back a bit and let her come on to me. I may have accidentally stumbled onto something here!
One of her hands travels down my arm until she gets to my hand that’s loosely touching her waist. Then she’s got it and is moving it up then I feel the curve of her breast beneath it and my waiting for her to make her move is over as I move her onto her back and my inner animal takes over.
Finally!
Chapter 3
ELIZABETH
He likes me!
He said he likes me which is more real than this love he’s had to say before. I know I like him. I might even be very close to loving him. I have no idea really, as I’ve never been in love before.
I do know I’ve never felt for any of those other guys what I feel for Zane. It’s more than just a physical attraction. Even while I’m lying in my bed in the guest bedroom, I find myself wondering if he’s sleeping okay. I find myself wondering about him all day long too. He fills my mind and now that he’s said he values my opinion and is willing to go to a family reunion with me, well, I can’t seem to help myself!
He’s moved me onto my back and has taken over and I’m letting him. I want him to. I need him to.
It’s only two days short of being with him for a week. That shouldn’t put me into trashy whore status. I don’t think so, anyway.
When he called me his girlfriend it did more for me than I could’ve ever imagined a single word could do for me. I’m his real girlfriend! Not just a pretend wife, but a real girlfriend!
My body is shaking with the need to feel him even more than I am now. When his kiss eases and his mouth moves to my neck, I gasp out, “Take me to your bed.”
“Fuck yes!” he says then he’s off me and picking me up into his arms and the look on his face is priceless. “Oh, baby, you don’t know how happy you’ve made me. But I’m about to show you and make you just as happy as I am.”
His eyes are dark and lusty but I think I see more than just the lust I saw the first night. I’m pretty positive I see real feelings there. I hope so, anyway.
God, please let him have real feelings for me!
He looks into my eyes as he carries me to his bedroom then kicks the door closed, behind us. “Are you sure about this, Elizabeth? I don’t want you to feel pressured by me. I really don’t.”
“Oh, for God’s sakes you are perfect, aren’t you?” I cry then take his face in my hands and kiss him. “I don’t feel pressured. I just feel a huge need to feel you. To be with you. I trust you, Zane.”
His gaze is soft as he looks into my eyes. “You can trust me, Elizabeth. I promise I will never intentionally hurt you.”
Easing me to lie on his bed, he props my head up on a mountain of pillows. “Can you undress first?” I ask him.
With a grin, he nods and starts unbuttoning his shirt. He does that backward like he does a lot of things, starting from the bottom and going to the top. Each button reveals a bit more of his tight abs, they look like small hills with one long valley running between them.
I can’t wait to run my tongue through them all!
The shirt comes off and my temperature rises. He slips the belt off, pulling it slowly through the loops of his pants. Then his fingers go to the button on them and he pops it open and I jump a little with excitement.
My eyes are glued to the place he’s about to reveal to me. His fingers ease the zipper down and then he pushes his dark pants to the floor. He makes some little wiggles as he gets out of his shoes then his socks and steps out of the pile of clothing.
“Eyes up here, Elizabeth,” he says as he hooks his thumbs into the waistband of his black, tight as sin underwear which leaves little to my imagination. His cock is huge just like I knew it’d be.
Slowly, my eyes travel up his body, taking in every little bit of his well-developed muscles. When my eyes meet his, I find him looking so much more serious, with not even a hint of a smile.
Then his arms move and I know his underwear have been dropped and long to look down but his eyes are holding mine then he steps forward and covers my eyes with his hand. “What the hell?”
“Shh.” I hear him opening a drawer then something soft covers my eyes. “I think you might be more at ease with this on.”
The blindfold is put on me and I feel kind of foolish but go with it anyway. “I don’t think this is fair.”
“It’s not,” he says and it’s about to get less fair.
His mouth touches mine as he begins a kiss and I feel his hands moving down my arms until he reaches my hands then he draws them over my head and holds them down with one of his hands. I hear some rattling and then feel something soft go around my wrists. Then his kiss ends and my brain starts working agai
n.
“Are you a serial killer?”
“You’ll have to wait and see,” he whispers then licks the place just behind my ear.
“You’re trying very hard to make this memorable, aren’t you?” I ask with a giggle.
“You will remember this time, Elizabeth. I am going to make sure of that.” His teeth graze over my neck and all the way down to the top of my T-shirt.
He’s yet to undress me and I bet he didn’t think about that before he cuffed me to the bed. His teeth take the top of my shirt and I feel his hands take the bottom then I feel it go tight. I hear a ripping sound and I see he’s going to be ripping my clothes off.
My stomach tenses as his hands move over it after he’s ripped the shirt open. They travel all over then up to my bra covered breasts. “Do you trust me?”
“Kind of,” I say.
“You’re going to feel something sharp.”
I hear him take something out of the drawer again and feel a sharp tip touch the skin between my breasts. It moves down slow and easy. “Is that a knife?”
“Do you think it is?” he asks then he growls a little.
“I do. Either that or you’ve turned into a werewolf and it’s one of your sharp claws.”
“Could be either one. You are bringing out an animal in me.”
The sharp tip moves under the portion of my bra right in the middle then it’s gone and my bra is cut. My breasts push it open and the way he groans, I can tell he’s taking in the sights of my kind of big breasts.
“Damn it, I can’t believe you’ve been hiding these babies from me, Elizabeth.” I hear the clanking of him setting down the knife he used to cut the bra open as he sets it on the table. Then his mouth is warm on one of my breasts and my body goes into an instant and deep state of arousal.
My legs are the only things I can move and I pull my knees up and press my feet to the bed as I arch up. His hands move slowly up and down my bare sides, igniting a fire in their wake.
It’s been two years since I’ve had sex so this isn’t fresh in my mind but this is by far the best anyone has ever made me feel and he hasn’t even gotten to the good part yet.
I hope I don’t explode!
Chapter 4
ZANE
She is ripe and more than ready. Her tits are delicious and I may never get enough of them. I’ve never been more attracted to anyone.
Since I knew this day would come, I bought a few things to enhance this first time for us. A set of fluffy handcuffs, a silk blindfold, a small knife to cut through any pesky clothes that get in the way of me getting to her luscious body. Some, ribbed for her pleasure condoms and his and hers lubes to further excite us both. I thought of it all!
When this first started I thought one good dose of her would be enough but as I’ve hung out with her and gotten to know her, I figured out one dose would never suffice.
Elizabeth is several women rolled into one. She can be sexy at times, sweet and innocent at others, and funny as hell most of the time.
I wanted to take her out of her comfort zone for this. I wanted to take her on a wild ride that she’s never going to forget. So far, her reactions are proving she is getting the ride I intended.
Her breathing is already getting fast as I suck and nibble her tits. She keeps these puppies wrapped up tight in her bras. They’re much larger when released into the wild!
I intend to make a no bra after Lois leaves rule so I can thoroughly enjoy these gifts she’s been given. Taking my mouth away from the tasty globe, I run my hands over them both. “These are mine,” I whisper.
She moans but doesn’t confirm. So I lean over and take a hard suck on one and she arches up. “Yours! They’re yours!”
That’s better!
Her blue jean shorts have got to go so I get up and take them off and am left looking at a pair of white cotton panties. Not granny panties but definitely not sexy either. “I’m buying you a whole drawer full of panties tomorrow and you need to trash these things.”
She moans as her response and I take the knife again and cut both sides as they’re way too wide to rip with my hands, which is what I really wanted to do.
I see she’s keeping her situation in good order as she’s trimmed up and looking sexy now that I have that dumb underwear off her. Taking her legs, I spread them open and position myself to show her who it is she’ll want to belong to.
Soft puffs of air I blow on her and she moans with each one. I move my hands around to gather her ass in them and knead my fingers into her ample cheeks as I make my first kiss to her intimate area.
Starting at her opening, I run my tongue around it and she arches her back as she hisses, “Yes!”
She is so primed it’s not even funny!
I give her a few more swirls then go inside and find she tastes better than I ever expected. In and out I move my tongue, darting it around with fast strokes. She’s growing more and more wet and her body is quivering. Then I move my mouth and take in her now swollen bud. With a few licks and one nibble, she’s screaming my name.
I knew she was a screamer!
Bucking up, she’s gyrating her body as it makes its first release. “Like that, did ya?” I say with a chuckle as I get up to get the condom on.
“Yes! Yes!” she moans as she puts her legs together and sways back and forth on the bed. “God, yes!”
“It’s been awhile, hasn’t it?” I ask.
“Yes,” she moans. “And never like that.”
“Good to know.” I slather on some of the lube that says, for him, on the label and find a little tingle on my erection. Then I slip the ribbed for her condom on and feel it tingle a little bit more. Finally, I rub the, for her, lube all over the outside of the condom and move into position. “Get ready to scream my name some more.”
Moving her legs again, I open her up and move my body over hers. Pressing the tip of my cock to her, she draws her knees up as I push slowly into her. Her groan is met with mine as she feels better than anyone I’ve ever been with.
“God!” I moan as I fill her up. “You feel amazing, Elizabeth. Damn it!”
I bite her neck as my cock takes every part of her up. Pulling it back out, I cannot believe how this feels. It’s like pure desire. And I can see getting addicted to this very easily.
Her legs wrap around me as she arches up to me. I have to hold her hips to the bed so I can make my strokes as she’s seeming to crave me inside of her.
“It’s tingling, Zane,” she moans. “It’s never tingled before.”
“It’s because my dick is magic,” I joke with her.
“No really, it’s not supposed to feel like that,” she says, sounding a little worried.
“I put some lube on the condom,” I tell her. “So you can quit freaking out.”
“Oh,” she says, sounding relieved. “In that case, it feels pretty freaking great. Carry on.”
“Thanks, boss,” I say with a little laugh. “Think you can hold yourself back until I tell you to come?”
“I don’t know. You feel pretty fucking great,” she says with that matter of fact tone she gets at times.
“While nice to hear, I’d like for you to wait for me to tell you when you can let it all go.”
“I’ll give it a shot. I make no promises,” she says then she licks her lips. “How about a little kiss?”
Giving her what she wants, I run my tongue over her bottom lip then pull it between my teeth before I kiss her full on. Moving my tongue, the same way I’m moving my cock in and out of her, she starts a little purring sound and it makes me want to move faster.
Thrusting into her with harder moves, I feel her insides starting to tighten around my cock. Her body is clawing at mine to give into her. I thrust harder and have to stop the kiss to hold on to my climax.
The sensations I’m having right now are things I want to feel for a while not rush through. Faster and faster I go until I can’t take it anymore. “Come for me!”
My ejaculation
starts and when her canal begins to squeeze me it makes me come that much harder. My name comes out of her mouth again with a loud scream and then we’re left panting and pulsing and it’s nearly over.
I don’t want it to be over but it’s nearly over. I’m not even finished and I’m already thinking about the next time. This isn’t like me. I’ve never been so into it that I thought about what I was going to do next.
Reaching up, I un-cuff her hands and take the blindfold off. Her eyes as shining as she looks up at me. Then her bottom lip starts to quiver and she closes her eyes. I watch a tear fall over one cheek and quickly kiss it away. “What the hell, Elizabeth? I thought that was fucking fantastic.”
“It was,” she says with a quivering voice.
“So why the tears, baby?”
“Because it was better than anything I’ve ever felt.”
Chicks make no sense!
Chapter 5
ELIZABETH
First, it was one tear that escaped then it went to a lot of them and now I’m in the bathroom trying my damnedest to stop crying. I really don’t know what’s come over me. And I feel like an idiot.
A knock comes to the bathroom door. “Baby, are you okay?”
“Yes,” I say then cover my face with a thick towel and hope he couldn’t hear that I’m crying with the sound of my voice. I did manage to climb out of the bed with the excuse of having to pee before any more than one tear had gotten away from me.
“Hey, let me in. We can take a bath together.”
Crap!
Wiping my eyes, I hurry to try to conceal the fact I was crying and have no idea why that is. With a quick look in the mirror, I think I look okay, a little red around the eyes but I can tell him it was the blindfold that caused that if he asks.
Opening the door, I find him looking at me with concern. “Are you really okay?”
I nod and step back. “A bath, huh?”
“If you want,” he says and pulls me into his arms.
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