by Dani Wyatt
“Anything, baby. I want to give you everything you want in this world.”
“Just don’t ever lie to me, okay? Don’t make me feel silly or used. I’d die if that ever happened. It’s so hard to trust anyone, but for some wild reason I trust you. Please, just don’t hurt me. Don’t betray that trust.”
“Never, baby. I won’t hurt you. I couldn’t. And anyone else that does, I’ll be there to take care of them. Give it all to me, Leah, I want all of you. You deserve to be taken care of and I want to be the one that has that honor.”
I kiss her clit, my tongue lapping slowly at first, feeling the softness of the skin there. It’s nothing like I expected. It’s a million times better. I’ve found my holy place, and it’s right here, my face between her thighs, my tongue on her clit. And her orgasm in my ears.
I suck and nip until her body tightens and her legs fall open and off my shoulders. As she spreads herself for me to devour and worship, all I can do is obey the natural order of things. I inhale deeply, her scent becoming part of me along with her flavor, and revel in the luxury of her.
My cock throbs and aches. He wants what my mouth has right now. But he’ll have to wait because I need her to know that her pleasure always comes first.
I’m already on the edge of insanity when she starts to call my name.
“Allister. Oh God, oh my God... Allister.”
“Cum, baby, give it to me.” I groan into her open pussy, sucking on her clit, and bring my hand down to slip one finger into her tight opening, gently fucking her while my mouth rides the movements of her hips.
I make love to her with my tongue and finger, and when she bursts sweet juice all over my face it is the most satisfying moment I’ve ever known. I suck it in, slurping and groaning with her as she calls my name again and her orgasm seals her fate.
Her hot cream drips down my chin, my only regret knowing that I can’t swallow it all, because I should. It’s mine, and I’m reluctant to let any of it slip away.
Her opening clutches around my probing finger as her thighs smack closed on the sides of my head, squeezing me between them and making my ears rush with sound. I don’t care, this is it for me, everything I’ve ever wanted.
I lap it all up, locking my lips on her clit, pulling more of her orgasm from her until her hands come to my head and her hips grind on my face. It’s beautiful, the most beautiful thing that’s ever happened to me, and I finally cum, my balls heaving out another round of my release into my pants which at this point cannot be saved by any dry cleaner in the world.
When her body softens and comes to rest, I kiss my way up her thighs, letting them settle, hanging down over the edge of the bed. I take a few calming breaths, and then come up over her body, crawling until I’m holding myself caged over her, looking down at the sweetest smile God ever put on a woman’s lips.
Her eyes meet mine, and she struggles to focus, then looks concerned. “What about you? Shouldn’t I do something for you?”
Her sweetness amazes me. That she’s offering herself, that she thinks she’s the only one getting something out of this... for a moment, I’m dumbfounded.
Her face goes red. “Not that I know what to do, mind you.”
That innocence of hers, together with that matter-of-fact way she has of saying the most amazing things... the combination has my head spinning.
“Oh, trust me, you’ve already done more than enough, Leah. More than you could possibly know.” I lower my head and give her a long, slow kiss, my tongue deep in her mouth. The thought of sharing her release with her is more arousing than I ever would have thought. I kiss her long and hard and listen as she mewls and sighs at the earthy flavor of her pleasure.
“Wow.”
“Yeah, wow.” I nibble at her neck until a couple of purple marks rise on her ivory flesh. Her sable hair swirls in soft halos above her head on the snow white bedding. “You are the most stunning woman I’ve ever seen, Leah. How did I get so lucky? This is happening fast, I know, but don’t be afraid. I feel it in my gut, this is right. More right than anything I’ve ever had in my life before. I just need you to always trust me. I’ll never do anything to hurt you, you have to know that. I want to be the one that protects you, takes care of you, shows you the good in the world. I’ll show you just how good a man can be.”
A blush comes up her cheeks and she works her arms across her chest, a sudden flash of shyness creeping in. But I can’t allow that.
“Don’t cover yourself. Please, Leah, don’t ever keep yourself from me in any way. You’ll break my heart. Only you have that power because I’ve never let anyone have my heart before you.”
I kiss her forehead, taking a deep breath as I realize just how true those words are. She could shatter me and I’m scared to death by that prospect.
She obeys, moving her hands away, creeping them up my forearms instead, upward until they are wrapped around the back of my neck.
“I still can’t believe this is happening.”
“Oh, baby, it’s happening. And there’s more to come. But for now, let’s get out of here. I want you back at my place. We can figure out what’s next. You want to go out somewhere tonight? I can take you to a nice dinner, a movie. I know you haven’t been out much in the last few years. You deserve to be spoiled.”
I settle back and stand up, reaching down to take her hands and pull her up to sit on the bed before arranging her dress back down for her. When I’m done, I reach over to pick up her crutches and help her get her arms situated so she’s able to pull herself up onto her feet.
“Allister.” She bites her lip as she looks up at me, and my hands instinctively start smoothing her silky hair down over her shoulders.
“What, baby?” I’ll give her anything she wants right now.
“There are a few things I’d like to get. You know, from back at the house. Do you think you could take me there later?”
My chest tightens. The thought of her going back there just doesn’t sit well with me. What if she decides she wants to stay? The image of her tied up in that basement still shakes me to the core. But she needs to know that she can ask me for anything, so I won’t argue.
“Sure, baby. We can do that. Let’s get you set up back at my place first, then we can take a ride. I need a shower before we go anywhere. And if I’m lucky, I’ll get you to join me. The cum inside my boxers is feeling a bit uncomfortable right about now.”
Her giggle warms me, and I drape my arm over her shoulders as we move together toward the front door. It feels so natural, so right, like we were made to be together like this. I want her to know all of me, to know my history even as she’s going to be a part of my future.
“I need to run over and check up on my mom later, too. I’d love to introduce you.”
“I’d love to meet your mom.”
“Well, she’s sweet, but I won’t lie. We’ve had our troubles.” I open the door to the metallic gray Suburban and help her into the passenger seat, reaching over to buckle her in. “But, I’m all she’s got, and I try my best to take care of her.”
My voice hardens a little as I say it. I love my mother, and I want Leah to be a part of that, but we haven’t had the easiest past.
“You seem to like to take care of people. I think it’s something I can get used to.”
“You better, because whether you like it or not, you’re signed up for more care than you might have anticipated, precious.”
With that, I’m in the driver’s seat, my hand reaching over to entwine our fingers as we pull out of Decker’s driveway and start toward my place.
C H A P T E R S E V E N
ALLISTER
Back at my house, I settle her into the bedroom, letting her get comfy in a big armchair that I keep next to the windows. There’s a fantastic view from the master bedroom, out over a ravine that I fell in love with as soon as I saw it. I live on seventeen acres, which is about right for me. I like my privacy, but it’s not so big as to mean I’m not close enough to
the city for work.
With her in it, my bedroom has now become our bedroom. Just like that.
I get the shower going and strip my shirt off. I’m not sure what’s coming next, but I want her in there with me. I want to run the soap over her, find out what her nipples feel like in my mouth.
With a deep breath, I stride out of the steam-filled bathroom.
She’s sitting there still, watching the low afternoon sunlight, and the sight of it draping around her takes my breath away.
“Come on.” I consider asking her if she wants to join me, but I change my mind. I’m going to be decisive when it comes to us, take the lead. She can always tell me with her voice or her cues what she’s thinking, but something inside me has changed. I need her, I need to be in charge. “I want you close to me. I want to feel you against me.”
I walk over and take her soft hands in mine, and her eyes look me up and down. Then a blush of what I’m assuming is insecurity or doubt rises on her cheeks.
“I’m not sure I’m ready.”
“I just want us together, precious. I’d love to make love to you right now, but we’re going to wait until the time is perfect. Until you’re happy to go ahead, no matter how long that takes. Right now, I’d just love to have you let me wash you. Shampoo your hair and see you. All of you.”
She bites her lip and I see her breathe deep, and it dawns on me what an idiot I am.
“I’ll keep you safe. I’ll hold onto you the whole time. There’s a big bench in the shower, and you can sit if you’d like. Whatever makes you happy.”
“I’m sorry. It’s just. I mean...” She throws her head back, looking up at the ceiling, and I hate that she’s feeling insecure. I wish I could take that away for her. “I can stand, I just have to be careful. I take showers all the time without anything on my legs. I just can’t stand for too long. God, this is so embarrassing, to have to tell you all this.”
“Fuck, baby, no.” I pull her up and into my chest. “I want all this, you need to understand that. Nothing about you will ever be embarrassing to me, and it shouldn’t be embarrassing for you to share it with me. Tell me everything. Anything. Damn, if I could I’d live inside your head just so I would know what you are thinking and feeling every second of every day. And, I love every part of you, even the parts you think are challenging or embarrassing. In fact, to me those things are just some of your most beautiful assets. Okay? So let’s go get wet.”
I reach around her waist and pick her up in one swoop, making her laugh as her legs struggle to find purchase and finally end up half way around my waist, making her wince.
“Careful, please don’t hurt yourself, Leah.”
In the bathroom I stand her in front of me, leaning into the vanity as I work the zipper down the back of her dress, loving every moment, every inch of bared flesh.
When I’m done, I let it drop to the floor around her ankles, and watch as she reaches behind to unclasp her bra before letting it fall, exposing herself to me completely. I stand enraptured, my hands automatically coming forward to cup her breasts, and then lean down to kiss her nipples and moan in my own selfish pleasure.
“So beautiful,” I whisper, standing and stripping my cum-soaked pants and boxers off, tossing them aside and then reaching for her hand. “Hold onto me, Leah.”
I open the clear glass door and escort her inside, letting the jets of hot water stream down her body as I stare in awe. The way the water catches in her dark lashes and runs over her full lips has my mind conjuring up all sorts of ideas. I imagine those lips open, taking my cock inside, and it has me instantly as hard as I’ve ever been.
When she reaches to run her hands down my chest, lower to my abs, cum is already sneaking up and out of my slit. I grab the soap and start to discover her body, running my slick hands over her every line and curve as she steadies herself with her tiny hands on me.
I can tell she’s averting her eyes; she’s yet to take a direct look at my full, thick cock, and it’s cute but I want her to see. I want her to look at what’s hers. I’m big. Not just big, long and thick and more inches than will probably be comfortable for her. For a moment, fear courses through me, and I’m just praying I won’t hurt her when the time comes.
“This is so nice. It feels so good.”
“Music to my ears, baby. Turn around, lean back against me.”
I help her to turn in a slow pivot until her shoulders lean into my chest. I wash her hair, the sweet scent of the shampoo in the hot steam intoxicating. Her ass is rubbing against my cock and it’s clear she’s playing with me.
“You keep that up and I may not be able to wait, baby. I’m a virgin and this virgin is about to explode.”
“How is it that you are a virgin, anyway? I mean, look at you. You look like the kind of man that could have any woman he wants, that would go through women like other men go through razors. And with that club you and Decker have, with all those women—those beautiful women—there, I can’t imagine how you haven’t done it.”
I let my hands roam down the front of her body, the hot water running over my fingers as they play with her nipples, then I drop one lower, stroking her between the legs until she’s softly humming and her head falls into me.
“I have my reasons.” I’m fucking distracted as hell and thoughts of all the things I want to do to her right now have me chomping at the bit. The textures of her flesh are fascinating to me. I run a finger down low, toying at her opening and listening to the murmurs and keening noises as she shifts her legs and gives me more room to explore.
“Tell me. Tell me the—oh—the reasons.” Her voice, soft and warm, spreads through me. I hear in there a girl that needs safety, comfort and reassurance.
“Now?” The pitiful catch in my voice makes her giggle. Clearly I’m enjoying my finger dance down below. She’s so fucking sweet, it gives me a toothache, which only matches the cock ache.
Both of them throb like a motherfucker.
As much as it pains me, I draw my fingers from her sweet, warm cunt, trailing them over her abdomen and hugging her around the waist as I start to speak. “I’ve seen more relationships fall apart than I’d like. My parents were in love, but they weren’t good for each other. My dad cheated on my mom. A lot. She was young when they got together and Dad was older.
“He just wasn’t faithful and I saw how it killed her emotionally. Then, I don’t know, being in the military I just saw so many guys hooking up with girls. They were married guys. They had families. But they just did it anyway. Bad things would happen and it just always rubbed me the wrong way.
“I wanted it to mean something when I lost my virginity. I’m not a ‘new girl every night’ kind of guy, I want one girl. One. And honestly, no one really held my interest until now. Until you. And then it all hit me at once.”
I bring a hand up to encourage her chin upward, then I take her mouth. Those lips have me wondering when I can get them wrapped around my cock. She’s a naturally seductive kisser. Her lips open slowly, her tongue playing with mine before its warmth takes on its own movements inside my mouth. Before too long, our breath is fast and her arms are tugging around my neck, leaving me barely able to hang onto my gentleman card.
We break apart, our eyes meeting, searching each other, and in some magical way we both have the same thought at the same time. I see it in her face, but I’m the first to put it into words.
“Your mouth.” It’s all I can manage as she licks the water from her lips with a vixen’s grin.
“You want my mouth?” Her tits press into the muscle of my torso and this sweet wonder looking at me has some skills that have my knees weak and my cock begging for what he’s never had.
“Here.”
Suddenly I’m a monosyllabic caveman, but that’s all my brain can manage right now as I guide us both toward the built-in shower bench a couple steps behind her. I sit her teasing ass down and with my height, the line-up is more than perfect. She bats her eyes upward for a moment, her hands
brushing the drops of water out of them, then she licks her lips.
“Fuck yeah,” is all I manage as my sweet angel grips the base of my shaft and flicks the drop of pre-cum out of my slit with her tongue.
“Like this?” She licks her lips, playing with me and I nearly decorate her face with cum right there.
Her lips kiss the thick vein that is throbbing down the top side of my rock-hard dick. Alternating flicking her tongue and looking up at me like she needs my approval, which only makes it that much harder to hold back.
“Yes, sweet girl. Jesus, yes, just like that.”
The next few minutes she works some magic that has me moaning like I’m taking my last breaths on this earth. Nothing has ever felt this good. Not even close.
My hands settle on the sides of her damp hair, guiding my dick in and out of her mouth as she sucks and does something with her tongue that has my knees ready to buckle. Her mouth is hot and slippery as I flex and begin to take control. Her eyes stay on mine as I shift and the head of my cock, slick and squelchy, pops in and out of her lips as I fuck into her face.
“God, you’re so beautiful. More beautiful every moment I know you, Leah.”
My words drive her to suck harder, deeper, the hunger in her eyes sending me over the edge and I’m lucky as hell I’ve been able to hold out this long. I fill her throat with a roar, gripping her head as my cock dispenses five, six, seven thick jets of cum into her mouth.
My orgasm nearly tears me in two. The intensity sends one of my hands from her head to brace against the slick tile of the dim shower, holding myself up as my legs shake and my voice calls out her name.
I ate her pussy for a good hour in the shower until we both began to prune and her voice was raw from the series of shaking climaxes I was able to draw out of her. After that, I toweled us off and carried her into the bedroom, admiring her and hoping beyond hope that I can be everything she needs me to be in this life.
My thoughts turn to the first time I will be inside her. How I may not survive it. I came again while I ate her pussy in the shower, spraying upward with so much force it landed on her thighs while I sucked her clit and she screamed my name.