"No, sunshine. You tell me whatever pops in that pretty head of yours. I want to hear it.” She bites her lip at my words. "I'm not much better. If you haven't noticed I'm early. I couldn't wait any longer."
She releases her lip, and I can't pull my eyes away from her mouth. I have to get us out of here to somewhere private.
"You two love birds go ahead." I look at Sue, who has Dove's purse in her hand. I put Dove back on her feet and she lets the arms she had locked around my neck slide away as she takes her purse.
I grab her other hand, pulling her from the florist shop as she says goodbye to everyone over her shoulder. I open the back car door, not waiting for my driver, and help her inside.
"Oh." She look around inside the town car as I close the door behind me and the driver pulls away from the curb.
"Home," I tell him, then hit the button to raise the glass partition between us.
"Home?" she asks. "As in, your home?" Her hands are in her lap, and she twists her fingers. Her nervousness is clear.
"Yes, my home." I run my arm behind her back and pull her into my lap slowly and gently. I can't stop my eyes from going to her legs. Her dress has ridden up and I get a glimpse of her cherry-red panties. Everything in my body goes rigid at the sight and I can feel my length pressing against her ass. It’s begging her to spread those thighs and show me if her panties are wet. Dove lets out a little gasp and her hands come to rest on my chest.
I lick my lips and look into her bright blue eyes. "When we get close we get lost in each other. I don't want others seeing you like that. You belong to me."
"I’m yours?" she asks, looking up through her lashes at me.
"Yes, you’re mine." One of my hands goes to her chin and she leans into my touch. My other goes to her thigh, sliding it under her dress. Her soft skin against my fingers has me fighting back a groan. She wiggles in my lap as her mouth falls open and she stares up at me.
She licks her lips and my control snaps. Seeing her pink, wet tongue and thinking about all the places I want it is too fucking much. I slide my hand from her chin to the back of her neck, pulling her toward me. She gasps as my mouth molds against hers. Her lips are soft like rose petals, and the first taste of her is like a kick in the stomach. I tangle a hand in her hair as I devour every inch of her. I can’t get enough of her as I try to breathe her in.
She kisses me back just as hungrily, moaning as she does. The sounds of her excitement have me on edge and I can feel beads of cum leak from my cock. Her kiss is untrained and something about the innocence of that fuels my need even more. She’s not used to a man's touch, and I’m going to be the one to break her in.
When we finally pull back we are both out of breath. Her lips are swollen and puffy and it's the most perfect sight I've even seen in my life.
"I've never done this before," she blurts out.
I lean in and give her a soft kiss. Then I kiss the corner of her mouth on both sides. This time it’s gentle and slow. I want to show her that I can be what she needs. That she doesn't have to worry and that I'll take care of her.
"It doesn't matter," I tell her.
She raises her hand to my face, and I turn and place a kiss in her palm.
"Don't break my heart," she says and I hear the plea in her words.
"Never," I reply instantly. Then I kiss her again.
It’s so slow, but I want her to take control of the kiss. To explore what she likes, and to take everything in. When we pull back this time, I see a dreamy look in her eyes. It warms the space in my chest that she owns, and I don’t want this moment to end. The moment of promise and all good things ahead is what I want forever.
A knock on the window lets me know we have arrived.
"We're here," I say, and I slide her off my lap and make sure her dress is covering her before I open the car door and get out. I extend my hand and help her exit the car. Once she’s out, I pull her to my side, wrapping my arms around her. I’m making it clear she belongs to me as we move through the lobby of the building and into the elevator. I slide my key into the elevator slot and hit the button for the penthouse.
I hold her close as we ascend, and when the elevator opens I pull her into my home. When the doors close behind us, a slow smile spreads across my face. Tension I didn't know I'd been holding leaves my body and the moment has finally come.
She's mine now.
Chapter Seven
Beau
“This is your home?” she asks with wide eyes.
I want to tell her that it’s hers now, too, but I don’t think she’s ready to hear that truth bomb. I want the whole pie when it comes to my sunshine, but I have to be careful not to scare her off. Does it make me a terrible man that I’m going to do my best to trap her so she can never leave me? Probably. Do I care? No.
Dove walks over to the floor-to-ceiling window that looks out onto the city. The lights are off in the living room and the glow from outside silhouettes the shape of her body. The sun is setting and bursts of orange and pink splash across her skin. I stare at her while every bone in my body aches for her. I don’t move, because I want this image burned into my brain.
“It’s so beautiful,” she says, staring out as she places her hand on the glass.
“The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” I answer, not taking my eyes off of her.
She looks over her shoulder and back at me, and for a moment time stops and I see it all so clearly. Dove walking down the aisle to me, then her belly round with our child, family vacations, Christmases, birthdays, all of it. It hits me like a train and any other man would turn and run from the power of it all. But not me. Not with my sunshine. Instead of the life scaring me away, it pulls me in closer.
I step forward and as I do, she turns, resting her back against the glass. I walk up and place both my palms against the cool window, caging her in.
“You’re my forever,” I whisper, and she tilts her head back to look at me.
I press my body against hers and she runs her hands up my chest. I lean down and this time when I kiss her it’s not soft and gentle. This time it’s hard and demanding. I need her to know that I mean what I say, and if I have to do that by fucking her right here right now, then that’s what’s going to happen.
My hand comes off the glass and moves down to her ass. With one arm I lift her up and she wraps her legs around my waist. I can feel the heat from her pussy through my slacks and I groan against her lips. She winds her arms around my neck as my other hand grips the back of her neck.
I hold her tight against me as I grind my hard length against her. Her breath catches in her throat and I do it again, rocking her panty-covered pussy against me. My cock is throbbing with demand, but this isn’t going to be quick.
“Beau, oh god, I want you,” she gasps as my mouth moves down her throat. “I feel you everywhere. I’m burning up.”
I turn us around and take a few steps forward before I place her down on the couch. I kneel in front of her between her legs as I reach for the front of her dress.
“I should be sorry about this. But I’m not,” I say, and before she can ask what I’m talking about I grab the yellow fabric at the top and rip it all the way down the front of her body.
“Beau!” she shouts, but not in fear, just in shock. “You ripped my dress!”
“I’ll buy you a thousand more. I can’t have anything between us anymore,” I say as I stare down at her creamy skin.
Her bare breasts are full, with pink nipples that are hard little rosebuds. I lick my lips as my eyes trail down to her soft stomach and wide hips. Her cherry panties are covering what I want and I growl at them as I grab the waist and slip them down her thighs.
“I need to see all of you. All of what’s mine,” I say, rubbing my hands up her legs and pushing them farther apart.
Her wetness coats the inside of her thighs and her pink lips. When I spread them, I see her hard pink pearl begging to be licked. Fuck, she’s perfect and I want her so much I don’t know where to begin.
“God fucking damn, woman, if I knew you had this under your dress I would have fucked you on the floor of the coffee shop the first day we met.”
Her thighs clench as my hands move up them and to her stomach. I lean down and kiss a trail up to her breasts before taking a nipple in my mouth.
She cries out in pleasure as I suck on one nipple then move to the other. I go back and forth until her back is arching off the couch and she’s clawing at my shirt.
“Clothes. Take them off,” she gasps between moans.
I do as she says and take off my shirt so that she can touch my skin. The feel of her hands on me only ratchets up my need for her. I want to take my time, but I don’t think I can. I want to devour her.
“Grab your knees,” I grunt as I kiss my way down her stomach. She does as I ask and it exposes every inch of her cunt to me.
I inhale the sweet, warm scent of her pussy right before my mouth covers it. The taste of her hits my tongue and instantly I’m addicted to her sweet nectar. I run my hands back up her body and play with her big ripe tits while I eat her pussy. The sweet sounds she’s making have my cock thick with need, but this is too good right now and he’s going to have to wait his turn.
As I pinch her nipples lightly she says my name and raises her hips to my mouth. I run my tongue in circles around her clit before dipping low and tasting her honey center.