The Moreau Estates

by Danielle James

“You gotta cut that shit out. What did you say about loyalty not being contingent on time? I love you. You’re the most real and raw girl I’ve ever met in my entire life. You make me happy, Krissy.”

  “You make me happy too,” she smiled. I wanted to keep that smile on her face.

  “Hopefully, after you open that gift, I’ll make you even happier.” She tore into the box and pulled out sheets of crumpled tissue paper. Once she laid eyes on the black leather Chanel bag she gasped and hopped up.

  “Matthew! Oh my fucking God!” She blinked in disbelief.

  “Did I do good?” I chuckled holding my arms out.

  “You did so good, Papi!” She hopped into my arms and I held her up with my hands cupping her ass. “I’ve been wanting that bag for ages. I could never find it and when I did, they wanted way too much for it.”

  “Well, now it’s yours, baby girl.” I lowered her to her feet and watched with a smile painted on my face while she hugged the bag. She kissed me so many times I lost count.

  I held her from behind while she told me how amazing I was, which I couldn’t disagree with. I peppered her neck with kisses while I inched her nightshirt up around her waist. “Do I get an orgasm with my new bag?” She nearly moaned. I shoved her face in the blanket and slapped her ass, making her yelp.

  “Only if you ask nicely,” I told her.

  “Can I please have an orgasm?”

  I tugged at the band of my sweatpants and let my dick spring out, slapping against her ass. “Since you used manners, I can’t tell you no.” She was already so wet for me. I slid in with ease. There was something about fucking Krissy from behind that was so beautiful. I loved watching her ass jiggle for me. I loved the way she threw it back.

  “Take this dick, baby girl.”

  “Mmm, yes, Papi!”

  I grabbed her neck in my hand and choked her while I drilled deeper into her cunt. The wet sounds her slick pussy made were amazing. I looked down at the way she swallowed me whole between her thick pussy lips and groaned.

  “I’m about to cum so hard!” She squeaked, ripping the sheets from the bed.

  “Your pussy is so goddamn tight, Krissy. Fuck.” When she finally climaxed, it made her entire body throb. I soaked in the electricity pulsing through my body from her orgasm before I pulled out. I couldn’t keep filling her with my seed as tempting as it was to imagine her round and pregnant with my baby.

  “Give me that pretty mouth. Let Papi paint your tongue.” I groaned when she opened her mouth for me, then I let loose like I hadn’t been making love to her all night.

  There was no resisting Krissy.

  **

  I woke up before the sun thanks to my circadian rhythm being used to early school mornings. I wished someone would tell my internal clock that shit didn’t matter on the weekends. I turned over and saw Krissy still sleeping.

  She was beautiful. Her lashes rested against her cheeks and her lips were parted just a few centimeters. Her golden curls were hidden beneath a colorful satin scarf and her face was squeaky clean. She looked even younger than she already was.

  She was mine.

  I didn’t care who would look at us with judgmental eyes. Nobody would be able to understand the way we clicked. Nobody would be able to understand that I needed her just as much as she needed me. It wasn’t for anyone else to understand though.

  While I stole moments of quietly watching Krissy sleep, I thought about how I’d see her once I gave Eve the keys to the mansion back. The silence brought the answer out clear as day.

  “You okay?” Krissy sat up in bed, rubbing her eyes.

  “I’m good. Even better now,” I said, caressing her cheek. “Can you hang out with me later today? I want to go do something.”

  “Of course, what’s up?” Her fingers found their way into my hair and she mindlessly stroked it.

  “I was lying here trying to figure out how to still see you once I give Eve these keys back and the security guy leaves.”

  “Wait, Reggie is leaving? He didn’t tell me.”

  “Yeah. The new guy starts in a week,” I told her. I gripped her thigh in my hand, squeezing a little and Krissy’s eyes lit up like a flame igniting.

  “So…the keys. We have to have a way to still meet. After Roman and Zuri I don’t think we should push our luck at school,” she said.

  “I agree,” I nodded.

  “I can’t exactly sneak you into my house either because our new maid is a snitching ass bitch. Fuck, Matt, what are we going to do?”

  “Come on now, Krissy. You’re top of your homeroom class and you’re on the honor roll. You’re smart, right?” I teased before shoving her to the side.

  “Tell me, you asshole,” she pouted.

  “We’re going to make copies tomorrow.” I smiled at her in the darkness and I could see a little piece of her melt.

  “God, that makes perfect sense,” she said slapping her forehead.

  “I won’t hold it against you. I mean, you are practically blonde. We’ll just go with that.”

  “Fuck you, Matt!” She laughed and pelted me with punches while I tickled her sides, pinning her flat on her back.

  Seeing her eyes full of light and the smile fixed to her face was beautiful. “Krissy, you’re beautiful.” The words came out involuntarily. Truer words had never been spoken though.

  “I have my scarf on and I just woke up. I look rough,” she insisted.

  “You look perfect.” I leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead, making her blush. I heard her stomach growl in the silence of the room and cocked an eyebrow up at her.

  “Hungry?”

  “Possibly.”

  “We ate all the pizza. The only place open right now is the Chinese spot outside of the estates.”

  “Let’s go, Matt. I’m going to die of hunger,” Krissy whined, clinging to my arm.

  “It’s three in the morning and you want to go get Chinese?”

  “Please?” When she poked out her bottom lip, I was firmly wrapped around her little finger.

  “We’ll have to take your car. Non-residents can’t come in after midnight,” I told her like she didn’t live in the Moreau Estates.

  “I know the rules, Mr. Wilmore.”

  “Do you also know that I’ll spank your thick ass if you keep being smart?”

  “Spank it then, Papi.” She bent over and bounced her ass up and down for me and my dick started to stand. I spanked her a few times and she giggled. I had to talk my dick down or else we’d never get out of that damn house.

  “Can I wear your clothes?” Krissy held up my t-shirt and I shrugged. “Sweats too?” She grinned.

  “Jesus you’re spoiled,” I groaned.

  “But you love me though.” She stuck her tongue out and I sighed. I did love her bratty ass. She also looked ten times better in my clothes than I did.

  We left to get food and made sure we got enough for breakfast in the morning too. Driving back, I glanced at Eve’s house on the corner and looked at Krissy. “How did you not know Palmer lived on the corner? It’s the first house you see driving in.”

  “I don’t fucking know, Matt. This is s huge community. It’s also really spread out. They have little community events and shit but I don’t go to them. It’s not like a normal neighborhood when you see people walking their dogs and going to the mailbox. We have private roads and entire fucking forests of trees separating us.” She made a valid point. “I have no idea what ninety percent of my neighbors look like. I only know them if they’ve invited our family to their house.”

  “Understandable,” I nodded as she pulled into the driveway of the vacant mansion. I went inside and opened the garage for her and she pulled the car all the way in.

  Krissy and I stuffed ourselves with way too much fried rice and spring rolls then we fell asleep watching Netflix on my phone. I woke up to her in my arms, her colorful scarf had slipped back some in the middle of the night, letting a few stray spirals spring out. I smiled as I tucked t
hem back in and tugged her scarf down a bit.

  When she woke up, we finished out leftovers. I ran a shower and looked at her while she scrolled fashion pages on Instagram. “Hey, fashionista, wanna join me in the shower?” When she looked up and saw that I was naked, her phone fell from her fingers and onto the bed.

  “Do you have to ask?” She smirked. Her tiny hands found my thickening cock in no time. The minute I felt her smooth skin touching my dick, I was painfully hard.

  “Come on, baby girl.” I swept her into my arms and she let out a cute yelp. Once she was in the shower, steam clouded around her, making her look like a model on a photo shoot. I wanted some pictures for my private collection.

  My lips were on hers instantly. “Your lips are so sweet. So soft,” I murmured. “They taste like honey.” I tipped her head back and water soaked her bouncy curls until they hung down her back. I nipped at her neck and she pressed her body against mine, begging for more with every moan.

  I knew I was crossing major lines left and right. I was fucking my student, which meant I could lose my job no matter if Ray was principal or not, and I was hiding away in a vacant mansion that my boss’ wife loaned me just so I could fuck her in it.

  Still, I made love to Krissy because I needed her. Before I even fucked her, she’d become the reason I looked forward to going to work every morning. She was who I wanted to talk to every day and every night. She gave my life an extra spark that I didn’t even know I needed.

  I took my time with her in the shower, not missing one inch of her pussy. I stroked so deep and so hard that I couldn’t tell if her cries were from pleasure or pain. My guess was both because she cried out how much she loved me but she also dug her nails deep into my flesh.

  I would take her pain if she took mine.

  “Papi! I’m gonna cum all over your dick.”

  “Fuck,” I cursed into her wet hair. “Make my dick creamy with your cunt, Krissy.” The moan she let out was amazing. It echoed in the empty bathroom and reverberated so that I felt it in my bones. I felt her in my bones.

  “I have to pull out. I’m getting ready to cum.” I knew how much she craved feeling me shoot deep inside of her but I could not get her pregnant while she was still in high school. She needed to live her life without being a mother. She needed to be herself first. Even though I loved the thought of us being parents, I didn’t want that right away.

  I pulled out of her quickly and let loose spurts of hot cum all over her stomach. She didn’t even have time to take it in her mouth. I was busy catching my breath after she’d pulled everything from me but she was busy dragging her finger through my cum and licking it all off.

  I watched mesmerized. Krissy was going to be my total undoing and I didn’t care. “You taste so good,” she told me with a satisfied smile.

  “Jesus…you know this is how you get yourself fucked again, right?” I cracked a smile and guided her lips to mine with my hand around her neck.

  “Promise?”

  “Later. If I don’t get out of this shower, I’ll never get anything done.” I took another look at her naked body before shutting the water off and grabbing our towels.

  I couldn’t keep my eyes off Krissy while she got dressed. The way she wiggled into her panties made me forget what I was doing.

  “God, this place needs a mirror,” she sighed, running her hands over her round ass then down her thighs. I wet my lips with my tongue and tipped my head to one side. If God made anything better than Krissy, he kept it to himself.

  She never noticed that I was watching while she struggled to get into a pair of tight jeans. She hopped up and down and I watched her ass bounce with each hop. After a few minutes of struggling, they inched over her hips and thighs then buttoned easily around her tiny waist. She put on a t-shirt that said Hillman Alumni, then she pulled her damp curls into a wild puff on top of her head.

  Nothing was more interesting than watching her get dressed. “Matt, why aren’t you ready?” She frowned when she looked across the room at me. I adjusted my hard dick and swallowed.

  “I was busy watching you and…goodness, Krissy. I’m not sure what I did to get so lucky but you’re amazing.”

  “You got that from me dancing around trying to get my ass into these jeans?”

  “Yes. I’d watch that shit over and over.”

  “Is your dick hard, Matthew Wilmore?” She walked over and gripped my cock.

  “It is. See what you do to me?” It was more than just watching her get dressed though, even though that was sexy as fuck. It was the fact that I got to see her do something so mundane and normal. It was the fact that I was getting to see her outside of her Aspen Grove uniform.

  It was our first time being like a normal couple. Two people in the same space being domestic. It made me want to roam the aisles of a grocery store with her. I wanted to bring her back home and cook for her.

  We took her car instead of mine and I was fine with it. Mine was still tucked away in the back of the security lot. I didn’t want to risk driving it in and out. As long as it was in hidden away it wouldn’t be seen.

  She dangled the keys in front of me and I snatched them with a smirk. “Who said I wanted you to drive my car?” She teased.

  “Doesn’t matter. You’re my woman. I’m driving you around. Besides, I feared for my life at three this morning when you drove to the Chinese place.”

  “Oh my God. You were fine. Did you die?” She quipped, folding her arms.

  “Maybe. Maybe this is the afterlife,” I reasoned.

  “Whatever, Matt. Stop being a little bitch.”

  “Oh yeah? We’ll see how smart your mouth is once we get back home,” I reached over and poked her ribs and she stared at me. She didn’t laugh. She stared like I was full of magic.

  “Home,” she said, mulling over the four-letter word. “I could see myself making a home with you. I mean…I’m not trying to move in with you or anything like that.” Her gaze darted around and I laughed, patting the back of her hand.

  “Krissy, it’s okay. A home with you isn’t a horrible idea. I actually like it.” I loved watching the apples of her cheeks turn rosy. It made her look even more beautiful and I didn’t think that was possible at all.

  “Hey, Matt…where the hell are we going?” She asked, looking around as the landscape of our town changed into somewhere foreign to her.

  “There’s life outside of where we live, Krissy. I wanted to get as far away from Aspen Grove and The Moreau Estates as possible.”

  “Well, I can’t be mad at that,” she smiled.

  I pulled into the parking lot of a store called Champ’s and hopped out to open Kriss’ys door.

  Walking through the hardware store holding her hand felt good. It was a sliver of normalcy that made me want more. Even though the keys were done in about three minutes, we still walked around because it felt nice.

  On the way back to The Moreau Estates, Eve called while Krissy was playing a game on my phone. She held it up so I could see it and I cursed under my breath. I motioned for her to answer it. The call went through my speakers immediately.

  “Eve, what’s up?” I asked, gripping the steering wheel tighter.

  “Matthew, are you in the Moreau Estates?” Krissy and I shared a look then I shook my head as if Eve could see me.

  “No, I’m not. I’m actually in the car driving around right now, why do you ask?”

  “Oh…well I must be seeing things. I thought I saw your car. My eyes always drift to the security lot when we enter the estates,” she told me in a dreamy voice.

  “Nope. I’m not there, Eve. I did come by earlier because I thought we could sit down and talk but the guard told me you were out with your husband.”

  “Oh…” her voice was suddenly softer. “Yes, I was out with Raymond. Is there any way we can talk now?”

  “I’m busy now. We can talk later though. I need to see you.” I ignored the angry glare from Krissy beside me.

  “We can meet at
the vacant mansion,” she suggested.

  “Okay, I’ll text you later.” I ended the call and Krissy smacked her full lips. I couldn’t help wanting to bite them. “Don’t start, Krissy. You know I have to see her if I want to break things off and give her these keys.”

  “Doesn’t mean I have to like it,” she pouted, crossing her arms over her chest. I wasn’t even annoyed that she was being jealous. It made her look gorgeous and wild. When we entered the estates, we bypassed the guard station since Krissy’s car had a Moreau Estates sticker on the window.

  The minute we got inside the house, she aimed her finger at me. “Matthew Wilmore, you better not put your dick anywhere near that bitch when you see her. Promise me.” Even though I could sense the bite to her tone, there was still vulnerability clinging to the ends of her words.

  “Maybe just a blowjob?” I quizzed playfully. Krissy threw punch after punch at me while I laughed. “I’m kidding. I’m fucking with you.” I snagged her wrists in my hand and yanked her against my chest. “The only person I want my dick near is you.” She turned her head away from me. She was in full pout mode. Poking those lips out around me was dangerous though.

  I placed my index finger on her chin and turned her face back toward mine then I bit her bottom lip. “The only pussy I want to be inside of is yours. The only lips I want wrapped around my cock are yours. More important than any of that shit though is this…” I thumped her chest twice with my fingers. “The only heart I want to be inside of is yours and you’re the only one inside of mine. You don’t have to worry about Eve.” She was still pouting even though I could feel her icy exterior thaw the more I kissed her lips and grabbed her ass.

  “Matt, do you think we’re wrong for being together?” She asked, gripping my shirt in her hands.

  “According to society? We are so fucking wrong. What I feel in my gut tells me that we’re not.” I let the pads of my fingers skate down the bridge of her nose while I stared at her.

  “What else does your gut say?” Her fingers locked behind my neck.

  “That I should bend you over the arm of this chair and fuck you until you can’t move,” I was already undoing the button on her jeans as we spoke face to face. My beautiful girl wiggled out of them the minute I had her zipper down. Before I could say another word, she was bent over for me and I stared at her round ass like it was the juiciest peach on the hottest summer day.