by Lila Fox
Aleena watched him walk off with mixed feelings. When he’d told her about the outfits, she’d been thrilled at first. She liked that he wanted to take care of her. But then a seed of doubt took over. What if she gave herself over to him, and he decided he didn’t want her? She’d never been in a relationship before and didn’t know how to handle it.
She walked into the kitchen, got some plates and forks out, and set the table while he grabbed the sack of food. They opened the cartons and took what they wanted. They ate in silence for a moment.
She set her fork down. The nervous flutter in her belly expanded, making it hard to eat. “May I ask you a question?”
He looked over at her. “Always.”
“Where exactly do you see us going?”
He leaned back and stared at her. “I see us going all the way.”
She tilted her head to the side. “What does that mean?”
He reached for her hand. “It means I see us married and having a family. Living together and eventually having babies.”
Her eyes widened, and the breath whooshed from her lungs. “Married?”
“Yes. I’m not messing around, baby. You’re what I’ve been searching for my whole life, and I’m not giving you up without a fight.”
She felt her stomach loosen, and her body soften. She hadn’t known what she was looking for until she met Kaleb, and she didn’t want to give him up either.
“I don’t want to give you up either.”
He dropped his fork, reached for her, and pulled her from her chair and into his lap. “You have no idea how much that means to me.”
She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I think I can guess.”
He snorted. “Smartass.”
She shrugged.
He lowered his head and took her lips.
A breath shuddered from her lungs as her body started to tremble. Her breasts tightened, and the inside of her thighs flooded with wet heat. She mewled her displeasure when he raised his head, making him smile.
“How about we finish dinner and we’ll take showers? We can watch a movie before bedtime.”
Although she was disappointed he had stopped, she knew he was trying to please her and not push. She nodded and sat up. He helped her to sit back in her chair.
She picked up her fork and started eating again.
Elation had taken over her emotions even as she tried to think in a normal, calm way and not let her feelings get out of control. She had been planning on asking him to take her home, but the thought of being away from him physically hurt, so she decided to stay but still keep things at a slow pace. The fact he wasn’t pushing her into having sex made the decision easier.
At bedtime, they both showered and then cuddled, entwined together under the covers. She always wore her panties and one of his shirts, and he wore his boxers because he’d told her how much harder it would be to keep his hands to himself if she were naked.
It seemed so natural, like they’d been doing it for months or even years instead of the few times they’d spent the night together. It just felt right.
She waited impatiently for what always happened next.
He lifted himself up onto his elbow and looked down at her. “Are you ready for a kiss?”
She grinned and reached up to slide her fingers into his soft damp hair. “I’d like that very much.”
He bent forward and pressed a soft kiss on her forehead, then her cheeks, and then took her lips. Right away, it felt like an inferno started to build inside of her. She mewled as she tried to press herself tighter against him. “Please.”
“Please, what, baby?”
“I need your hands on me.”
He slid his hand up and down her torso before sliding it underneath the shirt she wore and cupped her breast, making her arch off the mattress.
“Do you like having my hands on you?”
“God, yes,” she hissed. “I need more.”
“We can’t go too far, baby. How about we kiss, and I play with your breasts? I just don’t want to push you into anything when your desire is strong, and you can’t think straight.”
She nodded and gave herself over to the sensations he built in her.
“If we go much longer, we’re both going to be aching more than we already are.”
“Then let’s stop. I already ache, and I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable either.”
He placed one more sweet kiss on her lips before pulling his hand out and tucking her against him. “Good night, love.”
“Good night.”
Later that night, as she lay awake, one scenario after another played through her mind. One big part of her wanted to give herself over to him and let herself go while the small, cautious part of her screamed at her to slow down.
She decided to give herself a few weeks to see how she felt before she let him have her heart, body, and soul. Although, she knew she wouldn’t be able to wait to let him make love to her. Her cravings were getting out of hand, and it had started to affect her work. She couldn’t afford to lose her job. It was the only stable thing in her life she could depend on one hundred percent.
As the days passed, she became more comfortable with him and started to open up more. It terrified her on some levels, but the thought of not being with him frightened her more.
Chapter Eleven
The next few weeks seemed to fly by, and it seemed every day that passed, more and more of her stuff was ending up at Kaleb’s. He was also going crazy buying things for her and spending too much money, she thought, but she hadn’t gotten him to listen to her yet when she begged him to stop buying things.
The last time she complained, he cupped her face and told her how much enjoyment he got out of seeing her in things he’d bought her. Since then, she hadn’t said anything when she saw new things in her closet, in the kitchen, or around the house.
He had just picked her up at work on a Friday, and she could tell something was wrong.
“What’s wrong? Did something happen today?”
Kaleb squeezed her hand. “No, not really.”
“Kaleb, tell me? Does it have anything to do with us?”
He glanced at her when they stopped at a light. “Yes.”
She felt her stomach twist painfully, and her heart throbbed in her chest. “Do you want us to break up?”
His head jerked toward her, and a frown darkened his face. “Jesus Christ, absolutely not. That’s never going to happen.”
She relaxed at the emotion that rushed from him. “Then what?”
“I know you think we haven’t been together a long time, and you’re still feeling insecure, but the fact you still have your place is driving me nuts.”
“Why?”
“It makes me feel like you’re not truly, one hundred percent mine yet because you have an easy out if you get mad at me.”
“I wouldn’t leave if I got mad. I can’t see myself ever wanting to leave you.”
“Then give up your place and move the rest of your things in with mine.”
She grinned. “I hate to tell you, but I think about everything of mine is already there.”
“What else do you have left?”
“A box of books and maybe some kitchen things. All my clothes and personal items are already there. I don’t own the furniture, towels, sheets, things like that. It was fully furnished when I moved in.”
She watched him relax.
“We’re going to stop there on the way home and grab the rest of your things. Do you have a lease on the place?”
“No, it was month to month.”
“Good. I’ll get the owner’s name and give him a call.” He picked up her hand and kissed her knuckles. “You just made me a very happy man.”
She chuckled. “I’m glad. Let’s just hope you don’t regret it.”
“Never.”
A little over an hour later, they pulled into his spot and got out. He came around and helped her out. “I’ll grab the boxes if you
get the elevator.”
“Okay.” She rushed and got the elevator door opened and held it.
Kaleb brought the boxes and then scanned his key card before he wrapped an arm around her waist. “I gave the doorman at your old place both keys. Was that all you had?”
She nodded and smiled up at him.
“You know what this means, right?”
She shook her head. “No. What?”
“You’ve got nowhere else to go but our place or into my arms. You’re stuck with me.”
She chuckled. “I’m glad. I don’t need anything else.”
He used the side of his hand to tip her head up so he could take her lips. He exhaled when the elevator doors open into their condo.
He quickly picked up the boxes and set them on the dining room table and then pulled her back into his arms to continue the kiss. He pulled back when he heard his moan mixed in with her sigh. “We have to stop.”
She stared up at him. “Why?”
“I’m not sure you’re ready.”
She brushed the hair away from his forehead. “I think I am. We’ve been together for several weeks.”
“Baby, I need you to be sure. I don’t want to do anything that will take away your trust.”
She tightened her arms around his waist. “You’ve been so patient with me, and I can’t tell you how much I appreciate that, but I want us, no, I need us to take the next step. I want to feel as close to you as I possibly can. I want to give you all of me.”
“You’re definitely not ready for that, but I would die to get inside of you.”
“Why? What am I not ready for?”
“To give me your total submission.”
“Isn’t that what we’re about to do?”
He cupped her face and smiled gently down at her. “No, baby, to submit to me fully, I need to take your whole body, including your ass.”
Her eyes widened. “You mean…”
“Yes, I will fuck your ass. Eventually.”
“Why?”
“Not only does it feel good, it will drive you crazy, but mostly by giving me access to your most private place, you’re submitting to me. Just wait until we do that. You’ll understand what I mean.”
“Wh … when will that happen?”
“Not tonight. I’ll have to prepare you to take my cock. But let’s talk about that later. Tonight, I just want to make love to you.” He paused.
“What?” she asked.
“I would like you to call me daddy.”
“Like you told me your friends’ girls call them?”
“Yes. I don’t want to be your father. I want to be the man in your life that you trust to take care of your every need.”
He waited for a moment and then relaxed when she grinned.
“Then take me to bed, daddy.”
“Oh, yeah,” he said and picked her up.
She started placing kisses everywhere she could reach, trying to drive him wild before they even got to the bedroom.
He laid her on the bed and stood over her.
“Are you sure you want this, baby?”
She raised her arms. “Oh, yes. I need you.”
“Then, you’re going to get me, but remember there’s no going back.”
“I don’t want to go back.”
Chapter Twelve
Kaleb stripped her and then himself. He got a condom and lube out of his nightstand before he lay down beside her.
His mouth took hers immediately while his hand slid up and down her body before stopping to cup her breast. He used his thumb and finger to circle and put pressure on her nipple as his tongue wrestled with hers and demanded more.
He lifted his head and watched her expressions. “You like it when I touch you, don’t you?”
She nodded as she tried to calm her breathing. “Yes, very much.”
“I think you especially like it when I thrust a finger or two inside you.”
A groan tore from her throat, and her legs fell open automatically, making him chuckle.
He was surprised he could talk. His cock throbbed like a bad toothache, and he could feel pre-cum spurt from the tip. He knew they hadn’t been together long, but it felt like forever that he needed to be inside of her or die.
“Does my baby need my fingers in her tight cunt?”
She mewled and tried to pull him closer to her.
He smiled. “I’m getting there. We’re going to have to work on your patience, love. Sometimes, I’m going to make you wait for it, and you’re going to let me. If you pout, you’ll get punished.”
She swallowed. “Punished? How?”
“Sometimes, I’ll spank you, and sometimes, I’ll keep you aroused without letting you orgasm, and sometimes, I’ll use your ass.”
Her mouth dropped open. “What? How?”
“When we get you used to having me in your ass, I’ll take it hard and fast.”
“Will it hurt me?”
“Nothing I ever do will ever hurt you, and if it does, I want you to say stop, and we’ll stop and talk about it. The punishments will be uncomfortable, but in no way will it harm you.”
She relaxed. “Do women like having their bottom taken?”
“One of my friend’s women, who is a little, tries to cause trouble so he’ll take her ass the way she wants.”
“And I’m a little?”
“Yes. It’s women like you who need a man like me in your life to be happy and taken care of. I’m considered a big. It’s just a way people describe our type of relationship.”
“I want you to do anything you want to me.”
“Don’t worry, I will, and I’ll make you crave it.”
She giggled. “I can’t see myself coming to you and asking you to take my bottom.”
He grinned. “Oh, love, you have no idea.”
“Do you still want me to call you daddy?”
“Fuck, yes, more than ever.”
“Okay, then daddy, please make love to me.”
He rolled on a condom and then moved until she was tucked under him and he was between her widespread legs.
He balanced on his elbows and started to push slowly into her. “Tell me if this hurts, baby.”
“I need you,” she whined as her head tossed on the pillow, and her nails dug into his shoulders. “Please.”
“I know, baby. I’ll take care of you. I just don’t want to hurt you.” He continued to steadily push forward into her tight cunt until he bottomed out, making them groan.
Kaleb rested his forehead against hers and sucked air into his lungs until he got some restraint back and gave her time to get used to his cock, stretching her cunt. He hadn’t felt this out of control since he was a teenager.
“Easy, love. Let me be gentle with you. Can you lay still for a moment?”
“Kaleb,” she cried out.
“I know, baby. I’ll make you feel better, but you have to be a good girl and do what daddy says.”
She relaxed under him.
“Good girl. I’m going to start off slow, so just hang on to me.”
She nodded.
He started pumping in and out of her at a slow pace that began to build within moments, becoming more forceful. Right away, he could feel her tighten on him.
“That a girl. Come for me.”
Her grip on him tightened, and her body started to shake. “It’s too much,” she cried out.
“No, baby, it’s not. Come for me. I’ll hold on to you, so you don’t have to be afraid.”
He gritted his teeth. She was out of control, and he could feel an orgasm push her higher until it broke and threw her over.
A scream tore from her throat, and her cunt tightened so much he couldn’t move. He kept forcing his cock into her until she finally relaxed under him.
“Okay, one more time.”
Her eyes popped open, and she shook her head. “I can’t.”
“You can, and you will.”
“No.”
“Just one more
for daddy.”
He felt her try to fight it, and he wasn’t going to let her get away with that. He reached under her and swiped her abundance of cream leaking from her cunt and moved his finger back to her anus. He gently circled the tender tissue to get her attention. When she stilled, he thrust his finger in as far as it could go, pulling a scream from her and instantly throwing her into another orgasm.
He thrust both his cock and his finger in at a harsh, fast rate, keeping her on the high and letting himself go and gain his own orgasm.
He pulled his finger from her ass and rested on her for a moment, trying to keep most of his weight off her until he got some of his strength back to be able to stand without falling.
Finally, he was able to take a full breath and pull out of her cunt and stand.
He was going to tell her to stay but saw she was sleeping and smiled. He’d fucked her unconscious. He hoped it didn’t freak her out because as passionate as she was, he guessed it would happen often.
After a quick shower, he grabbed a wet washcloth and cleaned her. He chuckled when she tried to groggily slap his hand away. He turned off the lights, slid into bed, and took her into his arms.
He breathed her in as she snuggled closer.
He couldn’t ask for a better woman, and he already knew she would be begging him to fuck her ass. She’d gone wild when his finger had penetrated her anus, and it threw her into an orgasm immediately. Her response was more than he ever expected or dreamed he’d have with the woman he’d found for himself.
His cock started to twitch and he grinned. Even after coming as hard as he did, his body still craved hers. He kissed the top of her head and tightened his hold on her.
“You belong to me now, baby. You’ll never get away from me.”
She hummed low in her throat. “I love you,” she murmured softly against his chest.
“I love you, too. More than I thought I could love anyone.” And he had to admit to himself at least that it scared the hell out of him because he knew he wouldn’t survive losing her, and they’d only been together a short time.
Chapter Thirteen