by Sam Crescent
“You don’t need to say anything. I want you, and I’m not going to let you go.”
“You didn’t need to stop being a Navy Seal. I’d never stop you,” she said, touching his face. Both of her hands were shaking with tremors from the way she held onto him.
“It was a distraction. Now I’ve got you. You’re all the distraction I need.”
“Wait, the only reason you became a Navy Seal was because of me?” He nodded. “You could have gotten yourself killed.”
“Baby, I needed to give you time to be alone. You were young. I respected my mom’s advice in giving you space.”
“She knows why you’re here.”
“The only person who doesn’t know why I’m here is you.” He fingered the edge of her shirt. Sliding his fingers underneath the shirt, he touched the smooth flesh of her stomach. He wanted to touch her without any clothes between them. Without asking her permission, he began opening her shirt, revealing her beautiful body to his gaze.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
Kaley didn’t fight him as he removed her shirt. She wore a sexy red lace bra that showed off her nipples. His cock ached with the amount of blood pounding through his veins.
“I want you, Kaley. No more hiding.” He claimed a kiss, stopping any kind of protest she may have. Slipping his tongue between her lips, he tasted her.
She moaned. The sound vibrated around his body, drawing him closer to her. He lifted her up in his arms, carrying her across the rooms. Quinn didn’t go for his room.
“What are you doing? You can’t carry me,” she said, wrapping arms around his neck.
“I want you in my arms, baby.” He opened the door, kicking it closed before he placed her on the bed. Quinn tugged the shirt over his head, letting her see him naked.
Kaley had opened her lips to protest only to stop when he got partially naked. Her gaze landed on his chest, covered in the ink he’d gotten over the years. On his arm was the Navy Seal insignia of his unit. The ink around his heart was her name in fancy writing. He’d gotten drunk when he visited home only to find she’d left to spend Thanksgiving with her family. It was one of the trips where he didn’t get to see her. He hated it but refused to go back to work without some memory or token of her. The tattoo was a constant reminder to him of what he was working for.
She stood up, staring into his eyes.
Quinn wondered what she was going to do when her hands lay on his chest.
“You really want me?”
“Yes.”
“I’ve always wanted you.”
She stroked his chest, going up and down his abs. Her touch alone turned him on. He reached around her back, unsnapping her bra.
“This is moving too fast.”
“I’ve tried slow. You always found a way to be away from me.” He pulled the bra from her body, leaving her naked like him. Quinn didn’t touch her breasts. Wrapping his arms around her back, he drew her closer so they were chest to chest. The tips of her breasts touched his chest, and it was perfect to him. He closed his eyes for a split second, relishing the feel of her being close to him. Quinn didn’t want to let her go.
Dropping a quick kiss to her neck, he licked the pulse.
“If you don’t want me to continue, I won’t. The moment you tell me no, I’ll stop. I’m going to hold you, and I’m not leaving. We’re together now, Kaley.”
She released a shaky sigh.
He pushed hair off her neck, groaning as her hands moved across his skin.
“I’ve never done this before,” she said.
“You’ve never had a man between these pale thighs?”
She shook her head, clearly unable to answer.
“I can handle that. I’ll take it slow. Now, tell me, Kaley. Do you want me?” He needed to hear her tell him the truth. Quinn wasn’t a rapist, nor did he relish taking something from her she wasn’t willing to give. He wasn’t a monster.
“Yes, I want you.”
Cupping her face, he slammed his lips down on hers, no longer holding back. His desire was over six years in the making. This woman had been the bane and pleasure of his existence.
Her hands on his jeans pulled him back.
Quinn watched as she began to work his jeans open. He didn’t give her long before he took over. “Take your jeans off. I want you naked.” He dealt with his own jeans, sliding them off.
The boxer briefs that he wore did little to hide the evidence of his arousal. When he was around Kaley he was always fucking hard.
He noticed her hands were shaking as she removed her own jeans. Her body was so full and curvy. The size of her tits was a dream to him. She was a big woman. Quinn liked that a hell of a lot. She was the kind of woman who could take his hard fucking. The first time he’d have to be careful, the second time not so much. Once he’d taken her several times, he wouldn’t need to hold back.
Patience was his virtue, and he had a lot left inside him.
****
She’d wake up from her dream in a moment. There was no way this was happening. Kaley stared at the outline of Quinn’s cock. It was huge. She’d seen plenty of images of men’s penises. None of them looked like that. And she’d not even seen his cock properly, as he was covered by the boxer briefs he wore.
This was completely crazy, insane.
Kaley wriggled out of her jeans, leaving her panties on like Quinn had left his briefs on. She folded her arms over her breasts, trying to hide from him. Unlike a lot of women, she loved her food and hated exercise. Her figure had never been a problem to her. Standing in front of Quinn, she couldn’t help but doubt her body. He was a handsome man, and she doubted he lived like a monk. There was no way he was a virgin like her.
“Don’t hide from me. Put your arms down. I want to see all of you.”
She dropped her arms to her side, wishing for some sense to come to her. Nothing happened. Quinn stepped closer without removing his boxer briefs. Did she even want to see his naked cock springing, out waiting for her touch?
All thought left her mind as Quinn picked her up, lowering her to the center of the bed. He joined her, lying beside her.
“You’ve never been with a man?”
“No.”
This was embarrassing.
“I’ve not got a problem with you being all mine, Kaley. I just want to know why. You’re a beautiful woman. How have you remained a virgin this long?”
Dorothy had lost her virginity on prom night. Kaley hadn’t been able to relax with any boy long enough. She’d kissed boys, nothing else.
“I’ve never wanted anyone else.”
“You want me?”
She nodded unable to voice her thoughts.
“You’re going to have to actually say it, baby.”
“Yes, I want you. I’ve never wanted anyone else the way I want you.” She stopped to lick her lips. “There were guys I dated. None of them made me comfortable enough to go farther.”
“Kaley, you don’t have to justify yourself to me. You’re mine. I’m going to take good care of you.” One of his hands landed on her thigh, sliding up. He traced a path around her panties, not rushing or going any farther. Her heart raced at his touch. “I’m not some schoolboy. When you’ve had enough, tell me and I’ll stop. I’ll never force you to go farther than you want.” He moved on the bed, going between her thighs.
Quinn spread her legs open. She truly thought she’d have stopped him by now. But her pussy was soaking wet, and she didn’t want to stop. Both of his hands caressed up and down the outside of her thighs. Slowly, he drew his hands toward the inside of her thighs, taking his time to stroke her.
His touch was driving her insane. It was too much and yet not enough. She needed more than his hands, which were driving her crazy. He moved to the waistband of her panties. There was no turning back for her when he got her panties off.
This is what you wanted.
She licked her dry lips once again, watching him. Kaley wished she knew what to do to make
him feel this way. Every part of her was on fire, begging for his touch.
With one tug, Quinn tore the panties from her body. “I’ll buy you a new pair.”
Kaley didn’t care so long as he found some way to relieve the ache building inside her.
“There’s my pretty pussy,” he said. She glanced down as he ran his fingers over the lips of her sex. His fingers spread open her pussy lips, revealing her slit. “You’re so wet and juicy.” He moved down the bed until his head lay above her mound.
“What are you doing?” she asked. She’d watched enough videos, read plenty of books to know what he was going to do, yet she was worried. Men really licked a woman’s vagina? God, she sounded so immature. Even her thoughts were immature.
“I’m going to taste this pussy, and then I’m going to fuck you.”
Before she said another word, his lips were on her, sucking on her clit. She cried out from the instant shot of pleasure his touch created. Quinn didn’t stop. He held her thighs open as he teased her clit, sucking and nibbling down on the nub. Kaley held onto the sheet beneath her, unable to find any focus as he tilted her world upside down. He slid his tongue down to circle her entrance, licking around her hole before going back up to her clit.
“I’m going to take your virginity with my dick. I’m going to own every inch of you.”
She sobbed as he wreaked havoc on her body, which was no longer her own.
“My sweet little virgin is going to come all over my tongue.”
“Quinn.” She screamed his name, not knowing what else to say. Not once had she ever been through this. Nothing would ever be the same. Quinn had seen to that. They were both crossing a line she never thought possible.
This came straight out of one of her romance books, the man who took what he wanted without asking for permission. Her fantasies were coming true, and it was all because of Quinn.
She’d fallen in love with Quinn growing up. He’d been her best friend’s big brother. Every time she’d been around him, she’d become worried he’d see her crush. How many women fell for an older man? Quinn had been the man in her dreams, the man she wrote about. This was completely strange to her to have Quinn licking out her pussy. At any moment, she truly believed she’d wake up.
The sound of Quinn’s teasing tongue let her know that wasn’t going to happen any time soon.
Chapter Six
Flicking Kaley’s clit, Quinn held her in place as he thrust her over the edge into ecstasy. She thrashed on the bed, and he did everything he could to keep her steady as he made sure she got everything from the orgasm.
“Please, Quinn.”
Pulling away, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, licking the excess cream off his fingers. He left the bed, removing his boxer briefs. His cock sprang forward, and he groaned at finally being released. In the back pocket of his jeans, he held a condom.
“You’re huge!”
He turned to the bed to see Kaley sitting up with her arms wrapped around her knees, which she’d drawn up to her chest.
“I’ll fit, baby.”
Her gaze stayed on his cock.
Quinn tore into the condom wrapper, sliding the latex over his shaft. Once he was covered with the condom he approached the bed. With each step he took, she shuffled up the bed more.
“Come here, Kaley.” He stood at the end of the bed, gripping his cock. She slowly worked her way down to the bed where he stood. Quinn saw her nerves. “Give me your hand.”
She held her hand up for him to take.
He wrapped her fingers around his cock. “Feel me. I’m not going to hurt you. When I’m inside you, I’m going to take my time.”
“It’s going to hurt.”
“Your first time will always hurt.” He’d heard that a lot of women experienced pain the first time. Quinn intended to make sure her first time was memorable. “Do you trust me?”
“Yes.” She didn’t hesitate in her answer.
“Then trust me with this. I promise you, I’ll make it good.”
She licked her lips again. He noticed she tended to do that when she was nervous.
“I’m going to take good care of you.”
Kaley didn’t release his cock. He glanced down at her hand where she held the base of his dick.
Slowly, she drew her hand up then down. Her touch was light so that she didn’t move the condom off his shaft. Seconds later, she let him go, moving up the bed.
“I trust you, and I’m ready.”
He followed her up the bed. Gripping her ankle, he spread her thighs so that she was open for him. Quinn slid over her body, running his hand up her sides, touching her.
He took possession of her lips, moaning as she licked his lips. Opening his mouth, he deepened the kiss, sliding his own tongue inside her mouth. They both moaned together, the sound echoing off the walls.
When she relaxed beneath him, he reached between them to grip his cock. He caressed through her wet slit, getting his covered cock nice and slick with her cream. Only when he was sure she was turned on enough did he proceed. Quinn moved the tip of his cock down to her entrance and pulled away from the kiss to look into her eyes. He was going to stare into her eyes when he penetrated her virgin pussy.
Slowly, he pressed inside her. Her eyes went wide as with one thrust he went to the hilt inside her, taking her virginity with him. Something primal came over him at the look of pain in her eyes. It wasn’t because he caused her pain. No, it was because he owned her completely. This woman who owned his heart and soul, he now owned her. There was no other man in this woman’s life. He would bring her nothing but pleasure. Show her how good it could be between the two of them.
He slammed his lips down on hers, claiming a kiss. She melted against him. Quinn didn’t move, taking his time for her to grow accustomed to the width and length of his cock. He made love to her mouth instead, waiting for her to start moving.
“Please.” She broke away from his lips to start begging him. Cupping her hips, he reared back to stare down at her.
Quinn took his time sliding out of her tight cunt, watching his latex-covered cock appear. He saw her cum on the latex, turning him on even more. Mixed in with her cum were small dots of red from her virginity. Kaley was his woman now, and he’d never let her go.
“We’re together now, baby. I’m never letting you go.”
Sliding back inside her, he groaned at the way her pussy tightened around him. He was finally taking his woman. Soon he’d be taking her without the condom between them. Quinn made love to her, taking his time to get her used to the feel of him inside her. He didn’t intend to give her a chance to forget him. This was what had kept him going all those years of being a Seal, when danger faced him at every turn. Not once did he turn away from it, no matter how much he was scared never to see her again. His biggest nightmare was being unable to see her smiling face, to know what real love means.
The only thing to keep him going were the letters his parents and Dorothy sent, along with the pictures of the love of his life.
Kissing her lips, he made love to her, bringing her to multiple orgasms before he reached his own. Quinn thrust inside her one final time, staring deep into her eyes as he came, filling the condom.
He made a vow in his mind. Quinn was going to make sure to always make Kaley happy, to give her everything her heart desired, and to make sure she never was left alone again.
Taking her lips, he moaned as she responded to him once again. He stayed inside her tight warmth, never wanting to go. Locking their hands together, he made sure they were close like they would be in the future. Nothing was ever going to tear them apart. He thought about his invasion of her privacy in reading her books. Maybe he should tell her, but he decided against it. What Kaley didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her.
****
Kaley moved around the kitchen while Quinn made her favorite stir-fry. She loved the smell of garlic, ginger, and chicken together. She was aware of the ache between her thighs as s
he set the table. They’d spent all of last night and this morning making love. For the first time in her life she didn’t go to the library on her day off. She spent the whole day with Quinn. Her books were still in her bag waiting for her to read.
“You can study tomorrow at work,” Quinn said.
She eyed her bag but couldn’t find the excitement to actually study. Being around Quinn was a lot of fun. Neither of them had spoken words of love to each other, yet she felt it. She’d been in love with Quinn a long time, longer than she liked to remember. Over the years she had compared all of the men who asked her on a date with this man. All of them failed to compete.
“Okay.” She sat at the table watching him work. Quinn only wore a pair of sweatpants and stood at the stove flicking the wok. His muscles were defined with his work. She pressed her thighs together as she recalled the feel of his lips on her tender flesh. Each memory was burned into her brain. She didn’t want to forget a moment of their time together. “What are we going to tell Dorothy?”
“My sister knows how I feel about you. She helped to arrange for me to be here so you wouldn’t scamper away.”
Kaley had figured as much. Her friend had cooked her favorite meal as an apology. It made sense seeing as Dorothy rarely cooked. “Are you sure our parents will be okay with all of this?”
“I’ve already spoken to them, Kaley. They think it’s good news we’re getting together.” He served up their food, moving toward her. She took the bowl and fork. Chopsticks were always a challenge for her to use.
Taking her first bite, she thought about their parents. “You told everyone about me but me.”
“I couldn’t even get you to stay in the same room as me, baby. I figured I’d take my time getting to know you before making my move.”
She frowned. Quinn had been in their apartment a week before he made his move. “How did you know I’d respond? I mean, I’ve never showed any sign of wanting you.” Her cheeks were getting warmer by the second. His intense gaze wasn’t helping any.
“Do you not want me?”
“You know I do.”
“Then nothing else matters. I wanted you, and I was going to make sure you wanted me.”