The Moreau Estates

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by Danielle James


  “We’re not going to talk about that, Liam.” Krissy was different and I wasn’t about to broadcast the things we did together. At least not to Liam. He was still operating in frat-boy world even though he was twenty-five.

  “Come on, if you don’t love her then I want to know how the pussy was.” I ignored him before it resulted in a fight. I looked down at my phone and saw a text from Rome.

  Rome: Got something to celebrate. You trying to hit the bar?

  Me: Yeah. Definitely.

  I looked at Liam and told him I had to go. “Are you really on your period because I asked about the seventeen-year-old’s pussy?” I flipped him off and grabbed my coat.

  “I’m going to tell you this once, Liam…Krissy is different. She’s not a random woman I’m fucking. So you can either respect that or get the shit beat out of you every time you come out of your mouth wrong.”

  The smile fell from his lips and he nodded his understanding. “Okay, Matt. Jesus. She’s special. I get it.”

  “Thank you. Send me your resume when you’re done with it and I’ll tell you why it’s all wrong.” It was his turn to flip me off. I messed his hair up a bit and threw a punch that hit his chest.

  **

  “So what are we celebrating?” I asked, finding Rome at the bar.

  “Palmer is putting in his two-weeks notice. He’s leaving Aspen Grove.” I blinked at his words and ordered a round of drinks.

  “Wait, wait…he’s resigning?” I let out a short laugh and pushed the hair off of my forehead.

  “Yup. He’s resigning. After the drama with Zuri and me, my father pulled some strings and he’s out of there,” Roman smiled happily.

  “Holy shit.” I laughed again. I finally understood why I hadn’t been able to reach Eve. She’d probably been trying to keep Palmer calm. “Eve told me he was having a crisis. I’ve been trying to catch up with her for days,” I explained.

  “Yeah, she’s probably going to be unavailable for a little while. At least you don’t have to worry about losing your job for fucking her though,” he shrugged and took a sip of his drink.

  “That’s just it though…I’m done fucking with Eve. That shit is dead.” Roman looked at me, shocked.

  “I thought yall were getting deep. I just knew you were going to ask her to leave Palmer.” It was my turn to look shocked.

  “Leave Palmer? Fuck no. Maybe earlier on it was a fleeting thought but I can’t be with Eve. She’s never going to leave her husband and that’s cool. Our fling ran its course and now it’s time for something else.” My mind wandered to Krissy and I replayed the way I fucked her on Christmas night. I’d been dying to get inside of her again ever since.

  Every time we got close in school, something broke us apart. Her parents kept a close eye on her at home after the bullshit with Colton so she wasn’t able to get away. I missed feeling her. Come hell or high water, I was going to see Krissy after her party.

  “Something else huh?” Rome tapped his finger on the bar and turned to look at me. “Something else like…Krissy?”

  “What?” I was horrible at lying when I was caught off guard. How the fuck did he put that together so quickly.

  “Matt, cut the shit. The minute you told me you saw Krissy over winter break, I could tell something shifted between you two. I saw it when I was at Aspen Grove before all the shit hit the fan too. You two have always been cool but now there’s something extra. What’s up?” He asked.

  I looked down at the shiny wood sitting beneath my glass and proceeded to tell Rome all about how close I’d gotten to Krissy. He didn’t look shocked at all. Instead, he nodded the entire time like it was of no surprise to him.

  “Today’s her birthday, right?” Rome asked.

  “Yeah. Eighteen.” I smiled a little thinking of the gift I got her.

  “I don’t know if you want advice from me since I’m clearly void of morals when it comes to falling for a seventeen-year-old student.” We shared a laugh and I told him I wanted his advice above everyone else’s. He’d been through it. He came out on the other side of it.

  “If you care about her, don’t let anything stand in your way, Matt. Even yourself. I know you’ve got to be kicking yourself and thinking this shit is stupid and insane and you could lose your job. I’m gonna tell you what a wise man once told me. You’re not a bad guy. You just fell for the right girl at the wrong time.”

  I chuckled a bit hearing my own words tossed back at me. They were true words though. I fell for the right girl at the wrong time.

  “Can’t argue with that,” I agreed.

  “Now that we’ve celebrated Palmer losing his job…go see Krissy. You look like a fucking lost puppy. It’s depressing.”

  Sometimes, a quick talk with a good friend put things in perspective unlike anything else. I hung out with Rome for a few more minutes then I headed to my car. While the heat warmed up the icy interior, I sent Krissy a text.

  Me: Can you get away, birthday girl?

  Krissy: I can. Riri already told me I could use going back to her house as a cover if I needed to.

  Me: Meet me at the vacant house?

  Krissy: Okay. I’ll be there in a little while.

  Suddenly, I wasn’t freezing my ass off anymore. Maybe it was the thought of seeing Krissy…maybe the heat finally kicked in. Either way, I headed home to grab some things and to pick up Krissy’s birthday gift.

  I got her a vintage Chanel purse. One day during homeroom, I saw her looking at her phone. She was on Pinterest, pinning the same purse in different colors with different outfits. Before I confiscated her phone, I made sure to get the type of purse and how much it cost.

  It was a pretty fucking penny but I had it shipped to my house and all that was left to do was gift wrap it. I also wanted to grab a change of clothes, toiletries, and several other things that would make the night perfect. I’d been pretending to be Krissy’s teacher for so long and I was starving for her in more ways than one.

  She’d become my nourishment.

  **

  When I pulled up to the Moreau Estates gate, the security guard waved me in and showed me to an empty spot in the security lot. I got out and we slapped hands. I’d become cordial with him after our first run in. He was used to seeing me.

  “Miss Eve is out with her husband. Did you know that?” He asked.

  “Nah, I didn’t. I’ll go wait for her in our other spot.”

  “Okay. Should I tell her you’re waiting?” He asked.

  “No need, bro. I got it handled. Thank you though.”

  “Yall are crazy. You’re probably the longest friendship Miss Eve has had. Make sure she tells my replacement about your arrangement parking in the lot and being waved through without going in the logbook.”

  I frowned at him and paused in my stride. “Your replacement? You’re leaving, man?”

  “Yeah. Moving on. The new guy will be here in a week. If she doesn’t tell him, I will. I got you.”

  “Thanks. It’s been real. Good luck with your new job,” I told him, as we slapped hands one last time.

  I had to figure out how to let Eve down but still be able to get into the Moreau Estates to see Krissy. Fuck. This was exactly why love and lust needed to be kept separate. The two were messy and didn’t get along.

  I walked into the vacant mansion and locked the door behind me then I got things set up for Krissy. I couldn’t exactly go on the hike it took to get the mansion with balloons in my hands so I got white roses instead. I spread out the petals on the floor leading to the bathtub then I set up the Bluetooth speakers I had in my bag.

  When I got Krissy’s text saying she was on the way, I unlocked the door then ran a hot bubble bath with lavender oil in the water. I knew it was her favorite scent.

  A lot of trouble for a girl you’re pretending not to be sure about, Matt.

  I had no idea why I was acting like I didn’t know if Krissy was concrete or abstract. Every feeling in the pit of me said that she was concrete a
s they came. She was real. She made me laugh. She made me think. We had the best talks. Talks that lasted all evening. She made me happy.

  “Papi?” I heard her voice and smiled. I waited for her to follow the trail of rose petals to the bathroom and I listened as she got closer. “Oh my God, Matt…this is all so sweet.” I heard her squeak. “If I’d worn panties, they’d be wet right now. Super wet.” My dick jerked at her words.

  No panties?

  Thank God she was eighteen.

  Krissy’s cherry red toes stopped right outside of the bathroom where her bath waited. “Too cliché?” I asked, lifting a brow.

  “Um, fuck no. This is beautiful, Matt. I feel like we’re in our own little world right now.” She unbuttoned her coat to reveal a white lace shirt and a black skirt that looked like it would flare out and give me a perfect view of her ass if she spun around. She hung it on the back of the door and smiled at me.

  “Fuck,” I said staring at her. I could see her hard nipples through the lace of her shirt and my cock thickened in my pants. “I mean, happy birthday, baby girl.” I held my arms open for her and she walked over to me slowly, giving me a chance to become hypnotized by her hips.

  When I dragged my eyes to her full lips, I saw they were painted red like her toes. She looked like sin. Like it dripped from her body. Like it would burn my skin the minute I touched her.

  “Thank you, Papi,” she purred. My hands circled her tiny waist and I tilted my head slightly to hover over her mouth. I slid my tongue along her bottom lip and her lips fell open for me. Her shallow breathing let me know I wasn’t alone in how much I’d missed her. She missed me too.

  I backed her curvy frame against the wall with a thud and sucked on her bottom lip while breathy noises escaped her. She sounded so needy that my dick strained to get to her.

  I slid my hand between her legs and danced my fingers up her inner thigh, skimming my thumb along her heat. Just enough to make her shiver at my touch. Krissy turned desperate for my hands. Her hips thrust forward but I refused to go in for the kill. I needed to savor her. I needed to make her appreciate our distance with how close we were in that moment.

  I ran my fingers back and forth, teasing her smooth pussy lips then moving away. “Matt, please…you’re torturing me,” she whined.

  “I’m not torturing you yet. Right now I’m just savoring you, baby girl. Take your clothes off. Let me watch the way you move.” She bit her lip at my words and began to peel off her clothes one article at a time.

  I gripped my hard dick while I watched her beautiful body come into full view. She was dangerous. I would have to fight off men left and right but she was worth it. She was worth everything.

  “Turn around, let Papi see that ass.” When she looked at me over her shoulder, I thought I would crush her against the wall and fuck her. I had to show restraint though. This was her special day. I wanted to show her how good it felt to be worshipped.

  I knelt down and eased my hands over her satiny smooth golden skin while I kissed and bit each one of her ass cheeks. I let my hand move toward her full breasts and I cupped them, avoiding her nipples, making her beg with each moan.

  “Papi, please. I’m so wet right now.”

  “I know. I can smell you in the air.” I kissed the small of her back dipping my tongue into the sexy as fuck dimples right over her thick ass. When I slid my fingers along her thigh, I felt her slippery desire coating my fingers.

  She was dripping honey all over the place and I was suddenly starving. I turned her around to face me and lifted her leg over my shoulder. “Can I taste you a little bit, baby girl?”

  “Yes!” She whimpered, pushing her fingers through my hair. Her touch made my scalp buzz. The way she pulled her nails along my jawline pushed me insanely close to fucking her.

  Instead, I lapped up her juices and placed a kiss right below her landing strip. “Come on let’s get in the tub before it gets cold,” I said, standing up.

  “I think I came twice already and you want me to get in the tub? Matthew Wilmore, I will fuck your nose off your face if you don’t give me my dick.”

  “Is it yours?” I smirked.

  “Mine,” she said possessively. She pushed her hands under my shirt and then tugged it over my head, tossing it to the side. I dropped my pants and boxer briefs then stepped in the warm water and pulled Krissy in with me.

  My dick pointed right at her like it already knew what time it was. The moment we were in the water, Krissy climbed on top of me and eased my cock between her tight walls.

  “Thank you, Papi,” she breathed while she rode my cock. I slid my hands along her sides then back down. I grabbed her waist and rode the motions as she rolled her hips on top of me. I wasn’t going to last long at all.

  Water sloshed over the edge of the tub, splashing on the floor as she created waves around us. She rode dick like she was born to. I let my head rest on the wall while she bounced on top of me.

  I let out a deep groan when she gripped my hair in her fist. Her pussy was so tight it made me see stars and bursts of color. She crashed against my lips in a heated kiss while I held her ass in my hands and moved her to my pace.

  “God, I’m about to cum,” I moaned in a low voice.

  “Cum inside me, Papi. You feel so good,” she purred in my ear. Her warm breath swept over my skin and I felt myself letting go. I couldn’t keep being reckless with Krissy though.

  “Krissy, I can’t,” I said, my words strained.

  “It’s my birthday. Please?” God that whine was intoxicating. She made me numb to reality when I was inside of her. Fucking her was like Novocain. I didn’t feel anything outside of her. She was everything. She was the moon and the sun and I wanted to make stars with her.

  The second I thought about getting her pregnant, I came.

  My eyes snapped shut and I grabbed her hair, pressing my mouth to hers. I nibbled on her sweet tongue while I pulsed inside of her. I could feel her cum all around me, squeezing my dick like a vice.

  Krissy made me weak.

  I couldn’t fight the pull she had on me if I was threatened with death. I’d give my last breath to tell her she was perfect and that…I loved her.

  Love.

  I loved Krissy.

  When she slid off my softening cock, I stared at her with new eyes. She glowed. She was it. Liam was right.

  “Jesus, could your eyes not be so beautiful with green and hazel dancing around your irises? I stare at your eyes so much I think I see them in my dreams.” She laughed and her face lit up. I pulled her on top of me again and kissed her neck letting my tongue slip along her lavender-scented skin.

  “Matt…” she moaned for me and even though I’d already shot my load deep inside of her, I was getting hard again. There was no resisting her.

  She put her hands on my shoulders and pushed back a little, breaking my connection with her. “What’s wrong, Krissy?” I asked, my brows crashing together.

  “This is making me dizzy.” Her throat dipped when she swallowed. Uncertainty danced in her eyes and I wanted to pull the thoughts from her mind. I watched her struggle with something in her head. I moved closer to her and placed my hands between her legs. Not sexually. I wanted to clean her. I wanted her to relax and understand that I’d take care of her.

  “We can chill out. I’m not trying to get too intense.” I cleaned her gently, making sure to take my time and show her it didn’t have to be all sex. When I looked into her pale brown eyes, I saw they were full of shimmering tears. “What’s wrong?” I asked, moving my hand.

  “I can’t breathe. I need to get out of the tub,” she said sucking in short sips of oxygen. I drained the water and grabbed a towel for her. She walked into the bedroom and sat on the bed with her hand on her chest.

  “You need me to call an ambulance, Krissy?” Panic made my chest tight.

  “No, Matt. I can breathe enough. Things were…really deep just then. I don’t know what’s happening right now but I feel like I’m
falling. I know you said this is real between us but I can’t fall if you’re not serious.” Tears spilled over the rims of her pretty eyes and I sat beside her.

  “I’m serious, Krissy.” I leaned in and kissed her flushed lips.

  “I want to believe you but…”

  I cut her off and said, “I’m not Colton.”

  “I care about you, Matt.” I was a ball of knots and nerves hearing her words but I couldn’t let this gorgeous girl think I would ever do her the way Colton did her.

  “Matt, please say it. I need to hear it. I can feel it and it’s such a thick feeling. It’s suffocating but it doesn’t mean anything if you don’t breathe life into it out in the open.” I knew exactly what she meant. She wanted me to take the first step. “Say it,” she begged her raw voice wobbling. Fat tears from her eyes splashed on my hands.

  “I love you, Kristabella.” I finally said it out loud.

  She must have been holding her breath because when she laughed, it came out like a rush of relief. “I love you too, Matthew.” She rushed me and her lips covered my face in a million tiny kisses from my forehead to my chin. They were sweet bursts of sunshine and I couldn’t get enough of them. I wanted to collect them in a jar like fireflies.

  She slowed once she reached my neck. Her kisses went from innocently happy to hungry and sensual. I couldn’t take much more. I flipped her on her back and made her cum over and over with my mouth on her wet pussy.

  Each time she tugged on my hair, I sucked then snaked my tongue deep inside her cunt. I didn’t ever think I’d get my fill of that girl. She was addictive.

  **

  I didn’t get to give Krissy her gift until nearly midnight because we couldn’t keep our hands and mouths off of each other. We eventually needed food to keep up our energy though. When we stopped long enough to order pizza, I brought out the gift-box and handed it to her.

  “Oh my god, you got me something!”

  “Why wouldn’t I?” I laughed. “It’s your birthday.”

  “I don’t know. I thought maybe we weren’t serious enough for birthday gifts.”

 

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