by Hazel Gower
I was dying to taste her, my whole body tingling, and my brain was filled with Bailey’s apple and cinnamon scent. Growling with hunger, my mouth left hers, and I held her tight and flipped, so Bailey lay beneath me. Spreading her legs with my own, I crawled down her body ravaging her with my exploring fingers and seeking lips. I settled between her thighs and took a deep breath in taking in her strong scent of arousal, and then I buried my face in her heat, nuzzling her pussy.
“Oh, God, Richard,” she squealed. Her hands came down to rest on my head and her fingers gripped my hair as I spread her pussy lips and licked her from bottom to top, stopping only to suck her clit in. Spreading her nether lips further, I lightly let my teeth graze her sensitive skin on each side of her clit. Baily screamed gripping my hair tightly and begged for more, “Oh, Richard, please. Ah, give me more.”
Bailey arched herself into my face as I lapped at her pussy. Using one hand to hold her lips apart, I slid my finger into her core and pumped it in and out, as I lapped at her clit.
She felt amazing, so tight, and I could barely wait until it wasn’t my finger in her but my cock. I added another finger and picked up speed as I licked her pussy and sucked her clit.
“Mmm, feels so good,” she panted.
Bailey clenched her thighs and I knew she was close to coming. Humming my approval of her reaction to my touch, I hummed letting the vibration give her just enough to push her over the edge.
“Richard, Richard, Richard,” she chanted as she arched up and clung to me with fistfuls of my hair.
Eating her until I felt the last of her trembles subside and she’d let go of my hair, I slid up her body kissing a trail to her breasts where I sucked one pebbled nipple, my eager mouth following with the other breast. Her arms ran up and down my back before she stopped and clutched me to her as I fondled and sucked on her breasts.
Her gasps and moans were driving me nuts. I was so primed, I debated if I should make love to her as I wasn’t sure in my current state how long I’d last. Her fingers brushed over my skin and sent tingles of pure need shooting through me, and then Bailey surprised me. She pushed at my chest and rolled so she sat on top of me grinning down.
“That was amazing. Thank you. I want my turn now. Please, I’ve never felt like this or been like this before. I want to explore.” She pouted and damn, I was a goner. I knew, at that moment, I would give Bailey anything she wanted.
“Anything for you.” She brought her fingers up and traced the planes of my face. I nipped at her finger when it came close to my mouth and the sound of her breathless giggle was like a shot of pure love to my heart. It was full of happy innocence and was pure Bailey.
She smiled down at me and my heartbeat picked up at just that simple thing. “I like this position.”
“I like this position, too.” She inched her body further down so her pussy sat over my boxer shorts covered cock. Bailey’s hand ran up and down my chest, pausing to finger my abs. I twisted, grabbing her hands stopping the tingles she was sending coursing through me.
Bailey’s eyes narrowed and she snatched her hands out of mine. “Stop. I’m in control now. Stay still.”
I chuckled. “I’m liking this bossy side that’s showing.”
She winked. “Oh, I’ll let you in on a secret.” She leaned down so her lips were inches from my ear. “I’ve always been bossy. You’re just willing to do what I tell you now that I have you where I want you.” Bailey giggled when she dodged my lips as I turned my head to kiss her. “Na uh. Remember, it’s my time now.” The pads of her fingers ran over every part of my body until I was so hot and burning, I was gonna blow before she even reached my dick.
Bailey wiggled down my body excruciatingly slow, brushing her lips over my skin not to miss any part of me. Hooking her fingers into the elastic waist of my boxers, she whispered, “Lift up. I want these off.” I followed her order lifting myself as she eased the boxers off and flung them away. She came back and settled between my thighs. Her lips came down to kiss the proud member before she circled it with her tongue. Bailey’s hand came around the base and gripped it just enough to add extra pressure.
She gazed up at me and her green eyes flashed full of passion. “I’ve never seen one as big as yours,” she muttered and then groaned, “not that I’ve seen many.” She hid her face.
Sitting up, I moved her to straddle me and gently guided her face back to me as I cupped her face. “Don’t hide from me. You don’t ever have to be embarrassed with me.” I let her face go and she nodded. “You don’t have to do this. I want to make you happy. If you don’t want to do this, you don’t have to.”
“No. No. I want to.” She nibbled on her bottom lip. “It’s just I’ve only ever done this once before and I, um, well, I didn’t like it.” She put her hand over my mouth stopping me from talking. “You’re different, though. Everything has been different. I’ve never, you know, before. Well, ah, not with a guy.” She turned bright red. “Well, I’ve never gotten further than, er, well, that um. Oh, God.”
Holy shit. Was she saying what I thought she was saying? That she hadn’t had an orgasm with a guy? No way could she be a virgin. She had been dating that fucking kid, and he’d been all over her when I was around. Then I remembered how tight she felt on my fingers. I stared stunned at her. “Are you saying you’re a friggin virgin?”
“Is that bad?” She moved to get off me, but I wasn’t having it. I held her where she was.
I could feel my heart beating faster and a weird sense of happiness settled over me. A smile spread over my face, and I knew it would be there for a long time. My soul mate, my woman, will only ever know me. “No. My perfect little Raven. This is perfect. You, Bailey, are perfect.” I captured her mouth with my own, ravaging her with the happiness that was exploding through me. I knew I was a hypercritical bastard since I was far from a virgin, but I loved the fact that Bailey would never know anyone but me.
I could feel the heat of her pussy as it hovered just above my raging hard erection. On a high from learning that I would be Bailey’s only when the tip of my cock touched her wet pussy lips, and she bit my lip on a moan, I snapped.
“Mine, every part of you is mine,” I growled. My grip on her tightened, and I sank a little more of my dick into her. Bailey stilled, her big green eyes staring up at mine.
“Richard,” she panted out in a breathless whisper. “Richard.” Her fingers came up and she traced the plains of my strained face as I fought to get control back before I did something I may regret. She was so wet, and I knew if I sank any further, I’d hurt her. I never wanted to hurt Bailey.
Fuck, I needed to gain control again. I eased out and she groaned. I ran my dick back and forth over her pussy lips spreading them. Oh, God, I needed to stop. Closing my eyes, I let go of Bailey. “I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have.” I shook my head trying to clear the lust filled haze.
“I wanted it, too. If I had wanted you to stop, I would have said.” She didn’t get off me, and to get in control, I needed not to feel her naked flesh against mine. I was a fucking a thirty-year-old man, not a teenage boy. I didn’t want to blame the curse. “Richard, I want you. I’ve never wanted this before, with anyone. Only you.” Her lips brushed mine. “What have you done to me?”
Clenching my fist, she kissed me. Deepening the kiss and being in control, I let her have it. When her pussy came over my dick, I stopped her, holding her. “Bailey, we don’t have to do this. You’ve had a big day and this…” I let go and pointed to us, “…your first time should be special. I want it to be special for you, not me losing control and taking you.” I caressed her cheek. “When we do make love that will be it, Bailey. I promise I’ll never let you go. You’ll be mine. My woman. My mate. My soul. Mine. Do you understand?”
I sounded like a demanding arsehole, but I was already falling for her. I knew if we got even more intimate, she’d be mine now, and there would be no waiting for her to decide to move in with me, or even to become my wife.
> Bailey searched my face, and I could tell she was looking to see if I was serious. I was one hundred percent serious. I was frozen waiting for her answer. She didn’t say a word but rose up and her mouth plastered against mine. I didn’t relax my body, but I kissed her back. Then she sighed, and her hands found mine and she intertwined her fingers with mine.
Her tongue traced my lips and she nipped my lip when I didn’t open. On a groan, I gave in and opened, her tongue sought mine, and they danced. I started to relax, so when she peeled her mouth from mine, I was trying to gain my control again.
“I want you. I want us,” she said before she sank down on my cock.
I unentwined our fingers when I felt the resistance of her innocence and held her waist. “Bailey,” I warned.
She yanked my head down to her and kissed me. Then she rose and slammed down. Bailey’s scream of pain against my mouth had me pulling from her lips.
“Fuck. Fuck. Why the hell, Bailey? Little Raven. I’m so sorry I hurt you.” I rested my forehead on hers. “I never want to hurt you. Bailey, why did you do that?” Sighing, I leaned back and eased out, but she wrapped her legs around me, stopping my retreat.
“No, don’t go. The pain is slowly ebbing. Please. Kiss me. I wanted this. I wanted you. I never wanted anyone before. I thought something was wrong with me.”
I gave a hollow laugh. “Oh, there isn’t anything wrong with you. It’s just, no one else was me.” I winked at her and she relaxed.
Leaning forward, I took her lips to my own gently coaxing them to respond. Wrapping my arms around her back, I built the passion I knew had ebbed. I left my fingers roam, and soon, she was wiggling against me her heels digging into my arse, sending me just a little bit deeper.
Tingles of fire blasted through me, and damn, I knew I couldn’t stay still much longer. “Raven, you need to be still. I don’t have it in me to be still for much longer if you keep wiggling. You have no idea how amazing you feel to me.”
Her muscles clenched around me and I was a goner. “Move,” she whispered. She didn’t have to tell me twice. His cock twitched inside her, a tight coil waiting to unfurl.
Lifting her waist, I helped her move up. I watched her face to make sure I wasn’t hurting her, but her eyes were wide with wonder. She slowly sank herself on me, and I knew I was home.
Reaching up, I cupped her face caressing her cheek. “Bailey, you’re mine now?”
I let her face go and she nodded. Bailey rose up and sank down again and again. Her speed picked up, and I fought not to come until she told me she was mine. I wasn’t going to come until she did.
Holding her still I growled, “I want to hear you say you’re mine.” I thrust into her deep and she gasped in pleasure, her hands coming up to grip my shoulders. “Say you’re mine. Tell me now.” I lifted her so just the tip of my cock sat at her entrance. Her eyes widened and she tried pushing down. “Tell me who’s you are.”
“Yours,” she gasped out. “Please, Richard. Take me.” Slowly, I sank back into her. “I’m yours,” she panted. “Please.”
A satisfied grumble left my chest, and I locked my gaze on hers as I pulled out and propelled forward. Bailey screamed and her nails dug into my shoulders. She was so wet and tight, I wasn’t going to last much longer. She was now making mewling noises and begging me for more.
“More. Oh, please more. Oh, Richard.” Bailey dug her nails into my back as she pushed herself up to meet each thrust eager for more. She wrapped her legs around me and rested them against my arse using her heels to drive me deeper.
Pistoning into her, I was hanging on by a thin thread. I needed to help her come.
“I feel like I’m going to explode,” she panted. She was close. I just needed to help her over the edge.
“I’m so close. Your pussy is so fucking tight, I’m fighting not to come.” Leaning down, I changed the angle, latched onto her neck, sucking and nibbling on her sensitive flesh.
“Close,” she moaned.
I felt her walls clench as I hit just the right angle. Keeping in the same spot, I drove into her over and over and then bit just below her ear. Bailey squealed loudly, and her pussy clenched so tight around me, I could barely move. Pushing myself until I was ball deep, I erupted letting go, falling over the edge and shattering into a million pieces.
I cradled Bailey against me enjoying my euphoric state. Gently lying back on the bed, I carefully eased out of her, and moved her so we were spooning. I wrapped my arms around her waist and closed my eyes content to bask in my blissful state.
Chapter Eight
Bailey
Oh, shit. What had I done? I stood in front of the bathroom mirror and stared at myself. Did I look different? Had I caught the crazy bug from Richard and his family? What the hell had I been thinking last night? Oh, I know. I hadn’t been thinking. I was under some kind of mind control. I had never acted how I acted with Richard. I was a freaking virgin. What the hell had come over me?
I closed my eyes and images of Richard’s hard, naked, muscular body flashed before me. Crap, I was under a spell. It was called ridiculously hot man candy Richard. I needed to snap out of it. Sure, I had decided last night in the bath that I’d give Richard and me a chance, but it didn’t mean having goddamn sex with him before we’d even had our first friggin date. I blame the exhaustion from the day I had yesterday. I mean, what girl, or woman could resist Richard when he came out of the shower all naked and wet with water droplets sliding down his well-defined abs. I was only human. I blinked staring at myself groaning when my aching body made itself known. The ache wasn’t really a bad ache. It just reminded me of what an idiot I was.
Going to the shower, I turned on the water, and when it was nice and hot, I stood under the healing droplets. Closing my eyes, I relaxed and leaned against the wall.
Richard was still asleep when I slipped out of his embrace and quietly came to the bathroom. I think I would be asleep too if I hadn’t needed to go to the toilet, then I became wide awake when I went to the bathroom and realized not only did I lose my friggin virginity, I didn’t use protection. I was on the pill; I’d started it before I started dating Toby, but still. I knew Richard wasn’t a virgin like me. Groaning at my complete and utter stupidity, I washed myself thoroughly. Even though touching my vagina made it throb, I wanted to be thorough. I needed to make sure I found my purse once I was out of the shower and dressed. I would not be missing that pill.
Today I was going to be sensible. I was going to go find and save Jessica, and then I was going to go see my brother. I wasn’t going to touch Richard. When I touched him, I turned crazy.
Arms circled my waist and pulled me against a hard solid muscle. My eyes popped opened as Richard’s lips trailed kisses up my neck and paused hovering just near my ear. My damn body betrayed me shivering in anticipation. “Why didn’t you wake me?” His lips brushed back and forth over the tip of my ear. Dear God, my body that had been aching before came alive and I swear it purred.
I needed to reply, but as he nibbled on my earlobe then moved down to nibbling my neck, I lost the ability to speak. What the hell was this man doing to me? Be strong, a very small voice that was fading in my head said as his hands caressed my body.
“How you feeling, little Raven.” He spun me around to face him and I swallowed. He was so handsome. His day old stubble of growth that I was surprised wasn’t hurting me added to his appeal. It gave him more of an edgy look than his usual clean-shaven straight-laced corporate look.
“I like this,” I said as I reached up to rub my hand over his scuff.
He chuckled. “Thank you. I assume since you didn’t answer my question, you’re feeling okay?”
I shrugged. “I ache, but it’s a good ache.” I frowned. “I…um, well, we didn’t use protection, and I’m clean cos you’re the only man I’ve ever been with but…”
Richard ran his fingers through his wet hair. “I’m so sorry. You make me crazy, and I know that’s not an excuse for not using prote
ction. I promise you I have never not worn a condom when I’ve been with someone. I will get myself tested.”
I nodded. As much as I wanted to trust and believe, there were just too many things out there to catch these days.
“Whilst we are visiting your brother, I’ll get myself sorted.”
“Okay. Sounds good. Speaking of my brother, I’m getting out so I can get ready and we can go.”
“Sure. The cleaner brought clothes for you and left them in the sitting room along with your purse, too.”
“Great. Thanks.” I got out and reached for a towel wrapping it around me. I went out to the sitting room and straight for my purse. I opened it and took the pill. I wasn’t ready for any mishaps. I had a goal I wanted to achieve before I even thought about having a family. The clothes were folded next to my purse, a lacy black underwear set, black jeans, and a dark blue tank top. Still hearing the shower going, I dropped the towel and dressed.
Once dressed, I saw a hairbrush sitting next to my purse and I did my hair. Finished, I opened my purse looking for some lip-gloss and found it beside my pill packet. Seeing the pill packet again, I wondered what Richard’s plan was for the next couple of years. He was older than I was. I wondered how he’d feel about holding off at least another four years to have children. It was definitely something I needed to think about and ask Richard about. He was twenty-nine, in four years he’d be thirty-three—was that too long for him to wait to start a family? These were things I needed to talk to Richard about—but was it too early now or did I wait a couple of months or so to see if the relationship would work? I had no idea.
Richard came out of his room dressed in dark blue jeans, a black t-shirt, and black skate shoes. He looked so sexy in casual clothes. I’d never seen him in anything but a suit. The jeans fit tight and the shirt melded to his sculpted body. My gaze slowly travelled up enjoying the view pausing at the smirk on his smug face.