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by Jordan Silver


  I was tempted to get one of the books from its place in the special case they were kept in to preserve them, but there’ll be time enough for that later. For now I watched her take her time and enjoy the way she never could before.

  The hallway was lit by a row of gold and crystal chandeliers as we walked from portrait to portrait. She looked at my ancestors while I looked at her, admiring her beauty and that look of pure joy on her face. She was getting more joy from these old paintings than I ever had.

  As usual being this close to her for so long was having an affect on me and my lust for her was on the rise. It wasn’t long before I moved up behind her as she stood before a picture of a young mother and son. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and buried my face in her neck.

  “I need to touch you, come with me.” She didn’t argue when I took her hand and led her from the room and up the stairs to my suite. Mom had moved out of the master suite years ago.

  The way the house was built, the lady of the house had her own private rooms and she preferred to stay there. I don’t think she’d set foot in there since before dad died.

  I hadn’t moved into the room, I saw no reason to. But now that we were to be married I’ll have to see about having it made ready. I’ll talk to her about that tomorrow though, right now I needed to feel her under my hands.

  I had no plans on taking her tonight, not until we were married, it was important to me to preserve her maidenhead until my ring was on her finger. But at least I could share things with her that I daren’t when I thought I would be marrying someone else. I just hope I have the strength to keep myself from going too far.

  In the room, I locked the door behind us and turned on the small night lamp on the bedside table before turning back to her and taking her face in my hands. “I love you Lucia. I won’t let anything go wrong. It took me a long time to make things right, to finally admit my love for you. Nothing is going to take that away from us. Okay?”

  “Okay.”

  “You don’t seem too sure.” Her eyes wouldn’t meet mine. I know her so well already.

  “It’s not that, it’s just…I hear what you’re saying, but when that woman came to see me, she was very sure that your mother would never let us be together.”

  Ah, so she was still worrying. You’ve really fucked up Ethan haven’t you. So much so that your own woman can’t even trust you to keep her safe from a weak old woman. Looks like I have my work cut out for me. I can’t say it wasn’t unsettling to realize that she really did believe that I couldn’t protect her, but at least I knew the fault was mine. Now it was time to correct it.

  “I understand your fears Lucia. That was the very reason I tried to stay away from you. I was wrong, I should never have let misguided duty cause me to deny my feelings for you. For that I ask your forgiveness.

  “There’s nothing to forgive Ethan, I understood. But the fact still remains that your mother will never accept me and there’s no telling what others may do to tear us apart.”

  “Is that your fear? That someone is going to tear us apart?

  She hung her head and nodded. “Yes.”

  “Look at me.” I waited for her to raise her head.

  “All that happened occurred before I made my feelings known. Now that they know that you belong to me, they’d be mad to try anything like that again.” I wasn’t above punishing anyone who fucked with her no matter who that person may be.

  Seeing the uncertainty in her eyes, drastically changed my intentions. Instead of ravaging her as I’d been dying to do since dinner, I traced my finger gently along her cheek until she turned her face into my palm and placed a soft kiss there.

  So touching, and so unlike my wildflower. I drew her into my arms and just held her before ordering Alexa to play something nice and slow. I swayed with her held against my chest as the strains of the love ballad floated through the air.

  I closed my eyes in appreciation and thanks that we were finally here like this. That I no longer had to resist the urge to touch, to embrace; to love. “I love you more than life and one day you will know that. Shh.” I shushed her when she begun to speak. I’ll let actions do the talking from now on. It was the only way to put her mind and heart at rest.

  12

  The night wind stirred the curtains at the window, sending a soft cool breeze to wash over us. I embarrassed myself by crooning softly in her ear, but I didn’t care. The moment seemed to call for it. When the song was over and she stayed pressed against me, it was as natural as breathing to search out her lips with mine.

  There was no hurry, no rush. And though the need was strong, I reined it in and kissed her with all the tenderness I had inside of me for her. Heaven knows it wouldn’t last. I can’t seem to touch her without wanting to tear the clothes from her body and put her on her back beneath me.

  “Open wider for me baby.” I teased her lips with the tip of my tongue as the moonlight shone through the window. When she opened and accepted more of me I pulled her harder against my chest.

  One hand dropped to the firm globe of her ass while the other held her head in place for my kiss. She went up on her toes and her pussy hit the lump of my cock behind my zipper and zinged me.

  I moaned into her mouth as her soft tongue slid over mine and pulled her pussy mound harder onto my cock. Her legs spread over my thigh and I used the hand on her ass to move her back and forth on the steel hardness of my thigh.

  Now it was her turn to moan and press against me while riding my hard muscled leg. Her hand fisted in my hair and her nipples hardened against my chest. “I want to feel you.” I uttered the words into her mouth. You’re playing with fire here Ethan.

  If I get her naked I might not be able to stop myself from going too far. My control had been slipping by the minute these past few days and to push it now might cause me to go back on my word. I don’t care, I’ll risk it. My hands burned and itched with the need to touch her softness without all these clothes between us.

  Before I could talk myself out of it, I was pulling at the cute little summer dress she had worn to dinner, until it landed in a puddle at her feet. Her warm hands pulled at the button of my slacks and I pulled my shirt off over my head before putting my hands on her again.

  Now there was nothing but the softness of her bra and panties between me, and her. Her flesh was hot under my roving hands and her lips ravenous on mine. I lifted her and placed her on the large sea of bed before coming down over her.

  I made short work of her underwear, first removing her bra with shaking hands. For fuck sake Ethan get a grip, you’re not ten. But it was the first time I’d be seeing her like this and my mind was way ahead of the game.

  Her breasts were beautiful. Firm and high, with the cutest little nipples just sitting on top as if beckoning me to taste them. I ran my tongue around one of those turgid morsels and felt her tremble beneath the hand I had tracing patterns on her tummy.

  I sucked her nipple hard into my mouth cautioning myself not to use my teeth on her. My hand made its way to her cotton clad pussy and I used my finger to make a crease down the middle of her slit.

  The harder I sucked on her tit the wetter her pussy got and she moved wildly beneath my hand. I cupped her sex and left one nipple for the other, this time using my teeth to tease her. Her body was in heat. I could feel it singeing my palm as I rubbed it over her cloth covered pussy.

  My cock throbbed hard enough to thump against her thigh, as pre-cum started dripping from my cock slit. I pressed the heel of my hand against her clit and bit down on her nipple and she arched into my hand with a scream.

  I didn’t stop chewing on her nipple even when her body shook uncontrollably. I lathed it with my tongue to soothe her before sucking it into my mouth again. She moved against my hand, spreading her legs wide in acceptance. Just when she was about to go up again, I dropped her nipple and licked a path to her lips through her cleavage and along her neck.

  “Please Ethan.” She grabbed at my arm, her nails
digging into me, and when I looked down at her-her eyes were glazed and out of focus. Shit, I’d taken her too high too fast. That look in her eyes was pain. She needed to fuck. I refuse to get my dick anywhere near her young pussy until I had my ring on her finger. The other ring.

  She made the most pitiful sounds as she tried to coax me between her thighs. There was no calming her down and I knew there was no way to bring her back unless I fucked her, but I held on to my resolve.

  I thought of feeding her just the tip of my cock, but squelched the idea. Too close. If I did that I’d fuck her for sure. Then the idea struck. It was risky but I couldn’t leave her in this condition.

  I might not be able to fuck her, but I could do the next best thing. She was keening now, her hips moving wildly as her hot cunt searched for something to fill it and put an end to her need. I could feel her warm juices on my fingers as slipped them beneath her panty leg and played with the outside of her slit.

  “It’s okay baby, shh, it’s gonna be okay. I’ll take care of you.” I pulled the drenched panties off down her thighs and had my head buried between them before they hit the floor. “Fuck me!” Her pussy tasted like sunshine in a fresh meadow.

  She tasted young, fresh, untouched. “So sweet.”

  The taste of her had sunbursts going off behind my eyes. With my eyes closed all my senses were tuned to her. Her taste, her feel, her scent. My mind took it all in and stored it away in that special place with all the other memories I have of her.

  Her pussy was just a mound of flesh with a long slit down the middle of her thighs. It had the tightest pussy lips I’d ever seen. They barely came away from her body and I could imagine what my cock would look like going in and out of that well.

  Her clit was tiny and pink and I had to coax it with my tongue to come out and play. I licked her from slit to her clit and back until she moved against my mouth passionately.

  Her head arched was back against the pillow as she forced her cunt onto my mouth and spread her legs like an offering. I licked her whole pussy with my tongue teasingly, while she begged and tugged at me, pleading with me to end her torment.

  I buried my tongue in her juicy cunt slit and she went wild, thrashing and screaming as she pulled my hair hard. I moved my tongue around and around inside her before fucking her with it like a cock. Changing up each time I felt the slight tremble that heralded her orgasm.

  I let her ride my tongue until she was close and then teasingly slipped it out of her body and went after her clit with my teeth. I moved back and forth between her clit and gash while her pussy juice ran down my chin.

  I had to hold her slender hips between my hands to keep her from knocking me off when I shoved my tongue and a finger back inside her. She made the cutest little noises when she came in my mouth again, and I drank her in, still moving my finger in and out of her.

  Her back arched off the bed driving her pussy harder against my mouth as my finger butted against her maidenhead. I pulled back when she flinched but didn’t stop my tongue’s assault. Her orgasm seemed to last forever as she filled my mouth once more with her sweet pussy juice.

  I lapped at her with my tongue until her quivering stopped and her tight grip on my hair loosened. Her hands fell away and her legs that were wrapped tightly around my head relaxed. I dropped down next to her fighting to breathe, with pussy juice on my breath.

  She turned and placed her head on my chest and her. I felt her hand run up and down my chest until she reached my eleven inch cock. I should stop her, go into the bathroom and take care of myself. But I told myself just a few strokes of her soft warm hand on my cock wouldn’t hurt. Boy was I wrong.

  She used the pre-cum that was now free flowing down my rod to oil her hand and run it up and down my cock. When she lowered her head for a closer look at my meat I wanted to grab her head and force my length past those pouty soft lips.

  Instead I gritted my teeth and clenched my fist, giving myself over to her inspection. She found delight in dipping her fingertip into my cock slit. I watched through slitted eyes as she took that finger to her lips and tasted with a hum.

  Her innate sexuality left me spellbound and I could see in my mind, years of hot steamy nights spent between her thighs. Then I felt her hot mouth cover my cockhead and almost flew off the bed.

  She swirled her tongue around my cock head before taking a few more inches into her mouth. She pulled off and stroked my cock again before sucking me back into her mouth. She did this over and over until I thought I would go mad. Then she scraped me gently with her teeth and my cock spat pre-cum onto her tongue.

  “Fuck… you gotta stop.” My hand went to her head but instead of pulling her off I helped lower her mouth onto me farther. As I suspected, she was a natural. I didn’t even have to tell her to take my balls in her hand. She did that on her own and then some.

  With my balls in her hand she used her tongue to tease the head of my cock before sinking her mouth down on me. She could only hold about seven inches in her little mouth, but it was enough. Enough to make the sap rise in my nuts, ready to blast away at her lungs.

  I used my mind to pull me back from the brink, not yet ready to give up the feel of her sucking mouth. She fucked her mouth on my cock and scraped her nails along my balls until a wayward thought slipped in.

  I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back until I could see into her glazed over eyes. “Did you do this before?” I only needed the shake of her head to calm me down again. And no sooner had I released her than she was back at it.

  “You love sucking my cock don’t you baby?” She nodded with my cock still in her mouth and the sensation set me on that course again. Knowing that I was her first, that she’d never shared this with anyone, did something to me.

  I could’ve thrown her to her back and fucked into her right then and there, but that need I had to do this right for her won out. “Look at me.” I stroked her cheek with my finger and our eyes met. There was no shyness in her, no hesitance as she moved down on my cock, still keeping eye contact.

  I saw the surprise when she went too far and my cock hit the back of her throat. As much as I wanted to push her head down hard and finish in her mouth, I waited to see what she would do. It took all my will power not to finish it for her. The feel of her throat was unlike anything. Tight, soft, wet…

  Instead of pulling off, my brave girl worked her throat muscles around my cockmeat until she grew comfortable. My hand clenched in her hair and I growled deep in my throat as I felt my balls tighten up.

  My cock jumped in her mouth and my ass came off the bed as I fucked into her mouth the way I imagined doing in her pussy. The veins in my neck stood out as I strained to hold back.

  13

  “I’m gonna cum baby, you gotta, oh damn…” She had my balls in her hand again, massaging as her throat tickled my cockhead. I drove my cock deeper into her throat and gripped her hair tighter as I fucked her mouth hard.

  She didn’t stop when the first blast hit her throat, just pulled back from the shock I think. But she didn’t stop sucking and those fingers on my nuts never stopped fondling. For and amateur she sure knew what the fuck she was doing.

  I came hard enough to lose my senses for the briefest of moments. I think the people the next town over heard my roar. I came back to reality to realize that I was hurting her with the tight grip I had on her hair.

  I pulled her up my chest and sealed our lips together. I didn’t care that my taste was still in her mouth. I needed to have some part of me inside of her. It was no longer enough just to feel her I needed to be inside her warmth one way or another.

  It was going to be hell holding off from taking her the next few months, but I must. I want her to have a wedding fit for a princess and I know those things take forever to plan. Looks like I’d set myself a hard course.

  “Get dressed, I’ll take you home.” My voice came out gruffer than I’d intended but it was from the strain of keeping myself in check. From the look she gave me, I
knew she had misinterpreted me once again.

  I nabbed her when she tried flouncing off the bed and put her beneath me. “If you stay I’ll fuck you, I don’t want that until after you’re my wife.” I shoulda kept my mouth shut. That look of hurt left her eyes and instead my minx was now staring up at me with mischief in her eyes.

  She wrapped her arms around my neck and grinned up at me before pulling my head down to hers. I couldn’t resist even though I needed to for her sake. I let her tease me into a kiss that went on forever until we both came up for air.

  “Baby, help me out here. Your parents know where you are. How happy is your dad going to be if I keep you in my bed all night?” I thought that was as good an argument as any, I was wrong.

  “We’re engaged, he’ll be fine.” She nuzzled my chin and slid her soft cheek against mine while rubbing one of her legs up and down my thigh, opening herself to me. I fought the urge to top her and won.

  Pulling way I reached down to grab her dress and threw it to her before pulling on my own clothes. She pouted but left the bed to get dressed. I brushed her hair with my lips before taking her hand and leading her from the room.

  She laid her head on my shoulder as we walked side by side out into the night. I kissed her hair and brushed her cheek with my hand. I like her like this, all soft like a little kitten, not giving me shit.

  “I’m staying home tomorrow.”

  “No you’re not. You already missed today.”

  “But….”

  “No buts, you like it there, and until you think of what you want to do when you become Mrs. Sullivan, you should go.”

  I had my own selfish reasons for insisting that she go. I wanted her out of the way just in case something went haywire. I didn’t want her seeing anymore of my mother’s negativity against her. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen tomorrow when it came time for her to leave, and I wanted Lucia out of the line of fire.

 

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