“I don’t think that it’s right of you to go through my phone.” I’d been caught in the act and I sheepishly turned with my face flushed to see that he was holding two cups of hot chocolate. He had surprised me and this was not the callous individual who slept with women after an excitable game. “It might be best that you leave. I thought that we had trust, but apparently I was the only one who thought so.” He was turning this on me, when he was the one that had no regard for the feelings of others.
I was embarrassed that I had been caught in the act, but I was not going to allow him to make me feel like I did something wrong. “You have the gall to stand there and tell me that I should leave. My brother told me that there were a couple of guys on his team who slept with anything with two legs and a pussy. I thought that you were better than that, but maybe I’ve been seeing this through rose colored glasses.” I really didn’t want to leave, but this test of wills was getting us nowhere.
“I would scream and tell you that you were a dirty little whore, but I’m not going to do that. I’ve learned to think about my priorities and what matters most in my life. My father died recently and it was really sudden. I didn’t know what to make of it and on his death bed, he told me that the love of a good woman was hard to find. He warned me that bed hopping was never going to make me happy. I didn’t even know that he knew about my past indiscretions. Let’s just say that his death was the wakeup call that I needed to finally see that I wasn’t doing myself any favors.” Grief does do strange things to people. It changes them in ways that they didn’t even know they could change.
“Let’s say for argument’s sake that I believe you. You had no problem convincing me to come back here to your ‘love nest’.” I air quoted those last two words, giving him every indication that I was not very happy to be placed in the same breath as those who found his lines easy to swallow. “I’m not gullible and I do have a mind of my own.” He sighed deeply and I imagine that this was not a conversation that he was looking forward to.
Placing the two hot chocolate on the coffee table, he sat down with one knee on the floor. He placed his two hands over mine and looked into my eyes with a compassion that I could feel coming off of him in waves. “You’re not wrong. I have brought women here in the past. They meant nothing to me and I will even do you one better to prove it to you.” He took the phone from my hand and he erased every dirty text message and nasty photo that was hidden. “I don’t need those to validate myself anymore. I brought you here, so that I could make new and special memories in the place that means a lot to me.”
“Your words would have more power had you not taken me here in the first place. I do like you, I mean I like you a lot, but I won’t be used as some kind of second thought. I don’t want you to go bragging about sleeping with me to all of your friends. I’m very cautious about who I let into my heart.” His hands felt nice and the way that his thumb was moving across the back had ignited that small ember.
“I’m sorry that you feel that way. I’ve always thought of this place as magical. When I was callous, I did believe that this place would seal the deal. For you, I brought you here to see something of my childhood. I had no illusions that we were going to sleep together. I’m not going to say that I wasn’t hoping for that, but I didn’t primarily take you here for that purpose. I got caught up in my own hype and how ironic is that.” I had to smile thinking that he had got caught in a trap that he usually made for those unsuspecting women after a game.
“Hmmm…that does make me feel better. I know that I shouldn’t feel that way, but you do paint a very vivid picture. I’ve never been one to fall easily for those guys who were players and knew how to say the right words to get any woman into their bed. You didn’t come off that way at the rink. I’m going to give you the benefit of the doubt. For God’s sake, don’t make me look like a fool after it’s all said and done.” He stood back up and his crotch was level with my eyes. I saw that he was excited and the presence of his manhood had only made it impossible to walk away.
Chapter four
Even after the heated debate, I was feeling like I needed to do something to prove to myself that I was not the one that was being led around by the nose. I’d never been so bold and brazen before, but I thought that I would take a card from his deck.
My eyes did not blink, as I reached out and grabbed onto a certain part of his overactive anatomy. He jumped out of his skin, trying to pull away, but my fingernails were digging in for good measure. “Ahhh… I don’t think that’s appropriate under the circumstances. We just finished having a fight and we should at least talk about this, before we start…oh my God…you really do know how to use your hands.” He didn’t know the half of it. I may have been a good girl, but it wasn’t like I hadn’t walked on the wild side a time or two.
Normally, I would need a few libations to loosen me up, but the setting of the snowed in paradise was giving me the incentive to do what most women couldn’t do. He looked around nervously, sweating and showing that this was not a natural occurrence for him. It appeared to me that he was the one who usually initiated any kind of coupling. This was different, and he was damn well going to have to get used to it.
I moved forward slowly, using the tip of my tongue to lick the length of those tracks on his zipper. I grabbed onto it at the top and pulled it down with my teeth in a seductive manner. I loved the look in his eyes, as he stared and wondered what I was going to do next.
“You just stand there and let me do all the work. I don’t want you to make any sudden movements… my teeth can be lethal weapons.” I didn’t act like this and it was very rare occurrence for me to not care about the consequences of my actions. “You’ve never met a woman like me before and you’ll never meet another one ever again. I’m a unique breed and not someone who is one of the many sheep that have found themselves in your bed.” I saw the length and thickness of his member. It had a mind of its own and was already showing its arousal by leaking through the thin membrane of his underwear.
“Don’t look at me like that. You’re the one that made this happen to me. From the moment that I met you at the rink, I was pretty much hooked. To be honest, the last couple of months I have been taking a break from sex. I was going to hold out, until I found somebody who was worth spending time with. I’m not just saying this and this is the God honest truth according to the gospel of Owen.” He crossed his chest and I had to admit that I didn’t think that he would be blasphemous in using the Lord’s name in vain. “God as my witness, I will be struck down dead by lightning if I’m telling you a lie.”
This momentarily put everything at a standstill. I looked around to make sure that there was no sudden crack of thunder in the distance. No lightning appeared at the window, so I had to assume that he was on the level. “You make a valid argument.” I touched that wet spot. It put a giddy little thrill in my heart to know that I had made him feel this way. “This is the evidence that I needed to make sure that you’re not playing some sort of sick game. This better not come back to haunt me. If I find anything on the Internet to indicate that you videotaped this or talked about this to anyone, then you can imagine that there will be no wrath like a woman scorned.”
“I would tell you that I’m scared of you, but since I am being truthful, I don’t think that I have anything to worry about.” I pushed my hands into the waistband of his pants and underwear combined. I stripped them down, allowing his man missile to rage free and point towards the ceiling. It was a good eight inches and that was being conservative at best.
His fingers ran through my hair and I stood there and waited for him to try to force his will on me. He didn’t try any of that. He allowed me to play with his johnson at my own pace. I loved that he was willing to abide by my rules and not take matters into his own hands. It was bobbing up and down and I knew that he was purposely doing that to garner my attention.
“I want you to suck my cock.” The nasty words coming out of his mouth drew me to him like I h
ad no power of my own. I could smell that pungent aroma near his crotch and I could see that he had shaved for the necessity of making himself look bigger than he was. Every guy was doing it and only the European market had any semblance of a bush in this day and age. I touched the smooth length, stretching my finger around the entire base, making him shiver and hold still for my eager eyes.
“I really don’t care what you want, Owen. This is my show.” I had never been forceful before and I suddenly found myself slapping the inside of his thighs with enough of an impact that it left behind my fingerprints. He growled and those fingers in my hair twirled around in a vice like grip.
“Open up that mouth right fucking now.” He had found his voice and I was willing to succumb to my basic nature. I felt the feather-like touch of my tongue making contact with the head of his cock. It was meant to tease and to please, before I finally had the courage to open up my mouth and let him enter. He slid on the wave of my tongue, until he came in contact with the back of my mouth. I gave him free rein and before long he was literally fucking my face with gobs of spit falling onto the floor at my feet.
“You do that better than most of the women that I’ve been with. My God, you take it so easily like it is second nature to deepthroat an entire length of sausage that’s eight inches long. Every time that it disappears down to the root, I feel like I can’t hold back what is currently building within my balls.” I held true, letting him take my mouth, until finally he pulled away with his breath in a whisper. He had leaked across my tongue and I was able to taste him in the form of a very enticing aphrodisiac.
His eyes showed his intention, as he got down on his knees and pulled my own clothes off of me in a hurry. I was naked from the waist down with my panties pulled to the side and his tongue deep inside me. I shivered and shook, gyrated against his face and moved up against him over and over again to leave behind the residue of my sexual excitement. I felt it rising and it was not surprising that his overanxious ways had turned me into a sexual animal with no regard for my own personal safety.
“You don’t know how good this feels…tongue fuck my little hole, Owen. Make it happy and satisfied and I might do the same for you.” He had stopped me on the precipice of his own orgasm. Where most guys would have finished off in my mouth, he decided to wait and be patient to see what was going to happen next in my devious little mind. “Don’t… you stop or I will walk out that door and never…look…look…BACKKKKKK.” I came and my entire body flew into hysterics. My legs and arms were no longer my own and they moved independently of each other. I couldn’t stop them, even if I wanted to. The amount of pleasure that I was receiving was too much to let pass without doing something about it. He continued to rain down on me with his tongue, taking me from one orgasm to another. It was the first time that I had met my match, but I didn’t have all that much to compare him to.
I was beside myself, lying there in a post orgasmic moment that had a sense of satisfaction coming over me. I had to declare my own intentions, but it appeared that I didn’t have to say a damn thing. My juices were still glazed across his lips, leaving behind a permanent reminder of how easily he had brought the special moment out of me, too many times to count. I thought that I was immune to a man’s charms, but Owen was the total package right down to the dimples on his face.
His cock was still hard as stone and just touching it made me want to bend over and give him a target that was worth striking out at. I turned with my knees still on the couch and my two hands gripping the back of it. I gave him the opening that he was looking for. He touched my shoulder, tapping on it and making me turn to see that he was waving his finger back and forth in the negative.
“This is where the other girls have been. I don’t want to do that to you. I’ve never taken a woman up to my bedroom. My grandfather keeps one here for me when I stay over. I want to share that room with you. If you would be so kind as to follow me, I will take you to the place where dreams are made.” It was a little cheesy, but I had to smile thinking that he was going above and beyond.
Chapter five
Looking up into his eyes, I feel that he was ready with my hand wrapped around him. The red silk sheets were covering our bodies, but I could still look down and see the prominent member. There was this feeling of lust mixed with something else in the air. He pressed forward and my lips splayed open to give him an added bonus to what he had already gone through.
“If you promise never to hurt me, then you can have my body and everything that goes along with it. This may come, as somewhat of a shock, but I want a commitment. I want to know that you will never stray and that what we have is something better than all the rest.” His knob had pushed up against my lips and I could feel that special kiss taking my breath away. He buried his head in my cleavage, while driving his hips forward at an angle that was very pleasing.
“My God…this is, so much better than those girls that just came here for one thing. I see something different in your eyes. It makes me want to give you all of me.” I felt him move into the deepest part of me, holding still and allowing me to come to terms with the fact that he had slipped me the hard one. “You’re so fucking tight. I love it.” I was only, as tight as the cock that was in me. He had stretched me to overcapacity. I had to look down in total shock at the realization that he had actually fit that thing inside me.
I lifted myself towards him, pounding on his chest with my fist, as I threw my head back and let that simmering orgasm come out of me in the only way that it could. “I’m cumming…for God’s sake…fuck me…already…I’m CUMMMMMMMINGGGG.” My body was strained to the limit. I was covered in a sheen of sexual sweat that made us stick to each other like glue.
“Don’t do that… Oh my God… Please…not now.” My inner muscles were working him over. The frothy presence of my climactic moment covered him and squeezed like that of a boa constrictor. “I know that you can’t control it and I can say the same thing for myself.” He looked like he was struggling and I purposely lifted my hand and pinched both of his nipples at the same time. His face contorted. He went into overdrive with a pounding that had that mattress taking the force of what he was giving me.
“Give it to me… I want it and there’s no way that you are going to keep it to yourself. Your sweetness needs to be inside me.” My orgasm had made a tight seal around him and he was grunting his reply, as he came closer and closer to the end of his own sanity.
"I’m sorry to do this.” I wasn’t sure what he was talking about, until he pulled his cock free of my womanly grasp. He was breathing heavy and I could tell from the color and from the way that the head flared that he was too close. “I want to take you from behind.” It was more of an order, but something that I was willing to abide by for the moment. He slipped back into me, a little deeper with that penetration from behind. He slapped my raised ass, making me scream and bear down on him with another oncoming rush coming after me.
My entire body reacted to his animal thrusts. I came again, losing my voice and falling flat with him still connected to me in a very profound way. He was biting into my shoulder, licking my ear lobe and then turning my face, so that he could kiss me. His tongue stabbed into my mouth and his eyes went wide. I felt the yearning that he had felt for me being expelled from his body. It joined the stream of juices that I had already streaked down his shaft. I felt all of it and then he fell on top of me with my ass making a nice pillow for a man that was two times my size.
We did it all night long and by morning break, we turned to each other and began laughing hysterically. “I don’t know what is so funny, but I find it absolutely amazing that we found each other. You must feel the same way. I hope that I proved to you that I’m not that womanizer that I was in the past. I want more from my life than that. I hope that we can make a go of it.” We made out and then we dressed, and took to the slopes one more time in the back of the property.
My brother wasn’t very happy, but he did not run my life. He was worried tha
t I was being used. Owen’s reputation had gotten around and he didn’t want me to get caught up in something that I couldn’t get out of without heartbreak.
Amazingly, we had this special moment and now we were translating that into a long distance relationship. I was still going to school many miles away, but we were going to find time to be together. He was even thinking about transferring to the AHL team in
Worchester. If I could convince him to do that, then we could move off campus to an apartment of our choosing. Life was good and he had definitely scored through the five-hole between my legs. I was learning to use the sports lingo. I thought it was only right to learn about the sport that he loved. I knew that my willingness to learn something new about him made him smile. I planned to make both of us smile until our old age.
THE END
The Taken Bride
The layers of Mary’s thick taffeta skirts rustled as she climbed into the carriage. The journey to the nearby town always exhausted her but there was no other way to obtain the household goods that George demanded. He had to have his certain type of tea and would get quite upset if there were no lemons for it.
The afternoon was hot and humid, and as the driver started towards home, she tried to ignore the feeling of dirt and grit on her normally silky pale skin. She wished desperately that it was her bath day but she had to wait a little while longer. She hoped that she would at least find a moment to use a cool cloth on her legs once she returned to her bedroom. The humidity in the air had sent her auburn waves into wild curls that refused to stay in their upswept bun.
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