You Belong to Me_Brook Hollow

by Lee Rose

  “I want to go home with you, Lincoln,” she blurted out quickly before she lost her nerve. “Lily is at my house or I’d suggest—”

  Lincoln drank the rest of his beer in one gulp and pulled her off the bar stool before she even stopped speaking.

  “What are we waiting for?” He grinned. “This is one sport I will win.”

  “So it’s a competition?” She laughed, practically running to keep up with him.

  He smiled widely, wiggling his eyebrows playfully. “Yes, to see who comes last.”

  She blushed but she was willing to let him win this one.

  Chapter Ten

  Jessy felt the chills cover her body as Lincoln’s hands explored every inch of her bare skin. Her pussy clenched and she had to remind herself to breathe. When he pinched her nipple she almost jumped off of his bed. He had a small lamp on, but the room was dim and cool thanks to his AC. He had undressed her and himself in record time. She was impressed with his speed and told him so.

  He had given her a wicked grin. “I have been dreaming of this for months. Are you on the pill? I have condoms.”

  She bit her lip, feeling a little worried. He had so much more experience than her. Having condoms handy only reminded her of that fact. “I’m on the pill, but maybe we should use condoms, too.”

  He gave her an understanding look. He moved her hair out of the way. “I have never not used a condom before. I swear I am clean, Jessy. It has been months for me and now I regret it. I wish I could come to you with no prior experience.”

  She had to trust him. That was part of a relationship. She exhaled slowly. “Okay, no condoms needed.”

  He took her nipple into his mouth and all her nervousness disappeared. It felt so right. This is what she wanted. It was better than she had ever imagined. She ran her hands up and down his bare muscled chest. There were grooves and hard muscles to explore. She could take her time exploring him. His stomach was flat and chiseled. Her hand wandered down to his cock. It was long and hard as she grabbed onto it.

  “You make my cock so hard, Jessy. Damn, baby,” he whispered against her neck. She tried so hard not to blush, glad the room was dim. She ran her hand up and down his cock, loving all the ridges she felt. She wanted her mouth on him, to taste him.

  Before she could voice her wishes, he laid her flat on the bed and spread her thighs open wide. She felt the cool air hit in between her legs but it did nothing to put out the fire. His fingers went inside her slick pussy and she threw her head back and moaned at the unfamiliar invasion. Her hips started to rotate at the rhythm of his fingers going in and out of her pussy. Before she knew it, he was replacing his fingers with his mouth.

  “Oh, God.” She groaned softly biting her bottom lip. It felt so amazing. His tongue knew just where to tease her and make her wetter. She spread her legs and he lifted one over his shoulder. Jessy held on to his shoulder and closed her eyes.

  “You are delicious,” Lincoln said between flicking his tongue on her clit. She felt sensitive and like something big was coming. Seconds later, she felt the climax to her very core and her body shook. Her first orgasm and she could see why people wrote songs and poems about sex. It was out of this world good.

  Lincoln looked carnal and needy as he hovered above her. His brown eyes were warm and reminded her of hot coffee. “I have dreamt of this for so long, I wonder if I am dreaming now.”

  Jessy smiled up at him and pinched his nipple. “Are you dreaming?”

  He chuckled and rubbed the spot she pinched. “No, you little brat.”

  He slowly pushed his cock inside of her pussy. His hard cock was half way in then he stopped as if remembering she was a virgin. She had confessed in the car that she had absolutely no experience. Lincoln had driven even faster.

  “I don’t want to hurt you, Jessy.” He looked concerned and she caressed his cheek with her hand.

  “I’m ready for you, Lincoln,” she promised, feeling anxious but ready. She had waited so long to lose her virginity and here she was having sex with Lincoln of all people. “You are so big but I like how it feels. I need you.”

  It was slow and torturous as he thrust into her slick pussy inch by inch. He sank in deeper and deeper into her pussy. She wished he’d hurry it up but she didn’t want to give him instructions. He was the more experienced one. He was big but it felt so good, so different than she had imagined. She felt a deep connection to him already, or was she just crazy? What did she have to base this on?

  “You make me feel so wild and desperate.” He groaned, looking down into her eyes with an intense, deep look. He closed his eyes as he pushed further in. She felt her pussy walls clamp down on him and he groaned. “Fuck,” he muttered. “You’re so tight, baby. I love it.”

  Finally, he was all the way in. He opened his eyes and leaned down to kiss her lips. His grin was cocky and full of confidence. He slowed his thrusts down and she wanted to demand he go faster. “I love being connected to you. I knew once we got to this place, my life would never be the same.

  She felt full as he thrust in and out of her. She couldn’t speak, she breathed in and out in an effort to control her breathing. She counterthrusted against his motions on pure instinct. She loved how she felt in this minute. The excitement of having Lincoln, the man she dreamed about for months, inside of her in such an intimate manner. Her hands rubbed his back soothingly. He looked like he was in pain but she knew he wasn’t. He lifted her hips and she felt his hard, thick cock all the way inside of her. The bed moved with his hard thrusts. Her body hummed with happiness and she closed her eyes just feeling every little thing. She didn’t want to forget this night ever. It would go down as her favorite, she was sure.

  He grabbed a fistful of her hair and it made her feel wild and crazy. He sped up his pace and she wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to hold him as close as possible. Her body felt hot and like little electrical currents ran through her veins. Now she knew what an orgasm felt like, but this one was more powerful.

  She yelled out his name as she saw black spots form in front of her eyes and her body shivered with tremors. He thrust a few more times and groaned loudly, holding her tight while his body shook.

  When they calmed down and laid close together with her chin on his chest, he looked down at her with such tenderness she wanted to cry and take a picture to remember this moment forever.

  “I win.” He tugged on her hair.

  Jessy burst out laughing, loving the fact that he felt comfortable enough to show his sense of humor. “You sore loser. Let’s do it again and I will win the next one.”

  “Jesus, woman, do you know how old I am? Give me a second,” he complained with a loud whoosh of breath. Jessy laughed. “You’re fine, old man.”

  He slapped her ass playfully and pinned her to the mattress. Jessy was in love and all she wanted was for it to last for all time.

  * * * *

  The sun was shining bright, the music was loud and it all felt surreal to Lincoln. He never thought he’d be bringing a girlfriend to a family event. His parents decided to barbeque and invite family and friends. They were thrilled Lincoln was in a relationship. It had been over two weeks since he made love to Jessy, and he was truly addicted to having Jessy next to him. He hated the nights she worked and wasn’t in his bed, which was crazy to him. He never even dreamed he’d be comfortable having a woman spend the night with him, but with her it just felt right. Now that he knew how content it made him feel, he wanted her with him every night but he was trying not to be like a bulldozer.

  He watched her from across the yard sitting under the shade of a tree on a canvas fold up chair. She was laughing at something his sister was telling her. She looked happy and he wanted to puff out his chest. He felt responsible for her smiles and the soft look in her eyes. She trusted him to protect her and it made him feel good inside, like all was right with his world. There were still times she looked like she was waiting for him to say he was bored and leave. He understood her fear
s after how she grew up. She confided in him about her difficult childhood. She always tried to shelter Lily, but who took care of Jessy? No one. Now he was determined to show her he was going nowhere. He would be her shelter. It would take time to make her feel secure but he knew Jessy was it for him. He felt excited about the future with her. All they had to do was make sure Jagger never found the girls. He was willing to just get rid of Jagger, but his brother was a stickler for the rules.

  His cousin Alex walked up to him and slapped him on the back. “Damn cuz, your girlfriend is hot. How did you get her to fall for your ugly mug?”

  Lincoln laughed, rubbing his chin and pretending to ponder the question. “My charming ways and winning smiles, how else?”

  Alex burst out laughing. Everyone knew him as having grouchy traits. His family was big and close-knit. They had no politeness when it came to being nosey. He was afraid they would intimidate Jessy and Lily. The girls were used to being alone, but so far, they seemed to be handling it all with grace. His aunt had already asked for Jessy’s life story. His mom had come to the rescue, asking Jessy to help her in the kitchen.

  “Is that cute chick with the short hair her sister?” Alex asked, his eyes gleaming with interest. Alex was still young and sowing his wild oats. Lincoln looked over at Lily, who was smiling at his mom and helping her put plates of appetizers out on the table. Delores Ramirez had taken one look at Lily and the sad, nervous look in her eyes and immediately began mothering her. Lily basked in the attention.

  “Yes, that is Lily, but she is off limits.” He lost his smile and went into protective mode. He understood why Jessy felt so protective of her sister. Lily was sweet but fragile. “I don’t want to see you playing with her head or you will be dealing with me.”

  “And me,” Abel added, walking up quietly behind them.

  “I’m not that bad.” Alex pouted.

  “You are,” Lincoln and Abel said together.

  “You change girls like you change socks,” Abel told his cousin. “Lily has been through a lot lately, she doesn’t need heartache added to the list.

  “Fine, whatever,” Alex relented after seeing both men’s hard looks. “You two are bullies. Man, I need a beer now.”

  Abel laughed and pointed to the cooler with wheels he was dragging behind him.

  Abel opened the top of the cooler and handed out bottle of beers. “Here you go.”

  Lincoln was sipping his cold beer when Jessy walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his waist. Her hair was pulled back in a high ponytail, but later he would take her hair down and make love to her. His body was all in agreement with his idea.

  “Thanks for inviting us, Lincoln. This is nice. I can’t remember the last time I went to a barbeque before.” Her lips were covered in a shiny gloss and he leaned down to place a soft kiss on her lips. Mmm, peach flavored. He loved the soft, light green summer dress she wore. It molded to her body.

  “Doesn’t New York have cookouts?” Alex asked with a confused look.

  Jessy laughed. “Of course. I might have been to a few as a child, but as an adult I was too busy with school, then work and taking care of my mom. Socializing was not on my list of priorities.”

  “Oh yeah. Sorry to hear about your mom, Jessy,” he said, giving her an understanding look. “I enjoy eating too much at these events and taking naps on the hammock. I have to beat Lincoln to it or he will snooze all afternoon. He is quite lazy, Jessy,” Alex said mournfully. “You should have gone for someone younger, like me.”

  Lincoln was thinking of punching his cousin, but Jessy just laughed. She squeezed his waist.

  “That’s because he works so hard. Just yesterday he was at my house after working all day cutting my grass. Lily was supposed to do it, but she took off with Melanie and forgot all about it. I sat and admired his muscles.”

  Lincoln gave Alex a superior look, making them all laugh. He looked down at Jessy. “She has been so upset lately. Melanie wanted her to have a fun day and I agreed.”

  Jessy agreed, knowing that Abel and the detectives in New York were keeping an eye on Jagger just in case he decided to leave town. It rehashed all the memories of the night Jessy was attacked. Both girls had nightmares, but Lily had them more often. Abel had a picture of the man on his bulletin board at the station. Lincoln had already studied the man’s picture. He looked mean and cold, and he knew the girls had every reason to fear him. He had a reputation for being ruthless and got away with too many crimes.

  “I told her not to worry about Jagger. One way or another he is going down,” Abel added. He treated Lily like a little sister, too.

  Lincoln knew Jessy was grateful his family had accepted not only her but Lily, too. How could they not? Both girls had good hearts and had not let the bad things in their life beat them down. His parents admired that.

  “Food is ready!” Oscar yelled from behind the grill. People cheered and headed toward the food.

  Lincoln waited for the line to get smaller. He kissed the top of Jessy’s head, smelling her fresh scented shampoo. He wrapped his arms around her waist, loving the feel of her so close to him. Now that he wasn’t fighting his feelings, he felt like a bulldozer trying to take things slow, but impossible. “Thanks for coming today. I know you were nervous but my family loves you.”

  “I never had a big family so it was daunting,” Jessy admitted and looked around the yard filled with people. “It’s nice though. You are so lucky, Lincoln. Before my mom was sick, she did her best to spend time with us, but she was always working extra shifts at the factory. My dad never concerned himself with us much. He wanted boys not girls.”

  She said it without any bitterness, as if she accepted that’s the way it was. Lily was bitter about her old life back in New York, but Jessy shrugged and moved on with life. Although he admired her spirit it also made him sad. He didn’t want her to always have to settle for whatever life gave her. She deserved good things, and he was going to do his best to make sure she got them.

  “I love you, baby. My family is yours, too, warts and all.”

  Jessy’s laugh was light and warmed his heart. She leaned up on her tippy toes and kissed his lips. It was soft and tender and it made him want to throw her down on the grass and make love to her.

  “You’re coming home with me, right?” He growled.

  She blushed. “I am spending the night. Lily and Mel plan to take over the house and invite friends over.”

  His brows creased downward. He was thrilled he would have her all night. He had been begging her to, but she had been reluctant to leave her sister alone all night. Not with the danger of Jagger looming over their heads. Yet his sister could get wild if she had free reign. “As in boys?”

  “They are women over twenty-one years of age,” Jessy pointed out, logically. “I am sure men will be there.”

  “We’ll see what Abel says about that,” he huffed. “Let’s go get food and get out of here.”

  Jessy laughed and followed him to the tables filled with food. Lincoln put thoughts of his sister out of his head. Tonight was for him and Jessy. He couldn’t wait to get Jessy alone and naked.

  Chapter Eleven

  “I had fun,” Jessy told him with a yawn, feeling tired after being so nervous all day. His parents turned out to be nice people and made her and Lily feel welcome. She appreciated that.

  She had just showered the sweat away and felt refreshed.

  Lincoln had been texting when he looked at her and winked. “You sound surprised.”

  “Maybe.” She shrugged, then narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “You are not telling your brother on Lily and Mel, are you?”

  “Maybe.” He shrugged, putting the phone down and walking toward her with purpose. He was wearing light gray gym shorts and no shirt. His hard chest muscles made her mouth water. She could see the hard bulge beneath his shorts and she felt her body heat up. He sat next to her on the bed and kissed her cheek. “You smell good, baby.”

  He slipped the st
rap of her pink tank top down her arm and placed soft kisses on her shoulder.

  “Why you bothered to get dressed, I don’t know. I have plans for you, Jessy, and all of them involve you being naked.”

  “What if I am not on board with these so-called plans?” She laughed, knowing she’d go along with whatever he wanted. He was an exciting and wonderful lover. Her tiredness slipped away and her body hummed with anticipation.

  “I’ll convince you.” He leaned in for a kiss, pushing her down on the bed. His hand cupped her breast underneath the shirt. “No bra?” He grinned. “I knew you were a tease all along.”

  “I figured you didn’t invite me over to talk.” She smiled, rubbing his chest softly. His skin was warm and smooth. “I’m just waiting for you to convince me of why I should forgo my beauty rest.”

  “I think that can be arranged.” Lincoln continued to kiss her and play with her breast, making her moan in his mouth. The man’s hands were lethal, she thought to herself. Her hands caressed his back as he scooted her to the middle of the bed. Before she could blink, her shorts were thrown on the floor and her shirt was lifted up above her breasts. He licked each nipple slowly and she arched up from the bed. He feasted on her until she couldn’t stay still on the bed. “You’re torturing me.” She groaned, breathing rapidly. “No fair.”

  “All is fair in love and war,” he quoted smugly. “Ready to give up your beauty rest?”

  He started inserting his fingers into her wet pussy and all talk stopped. Jessy closed her eyes, breathing heavy as his fingers touched her swollen clit. “Oh yes, that feels so good, but tonight it’s my turn to explore you.”

  He looked down at her with an arched brow. “Sounds interesting. What do you have in mind?”

  She sat up and made him lie flat on the bed. She took off his shorts and his cock sprang free, hard and ready. Jessy licked her lips. She was nervous and excited. She leaned down and licked the tip of his cock, it was hard as steel. He tasted salty and unique. She swirled her tongue around getting used to the taste and feel of him. “I’m new at this,” she apologized in advance. She read plenty of books and saw a few movies. She had the basic idea, but reality was different than reading about it. She wanted to please him.