She gave a start of surprise when I took her hand in mine as we drove, but I didn’t make a big deal out of it, just gave her a little squeeze and kept my eyes on the road. I didn’t miss the little smile on her face though.
Fuck, I hope she doesn’t look at my lap, or if she does she doesn’t run screaming. That’s another thing I have to think about, how the fuck am I gonna get inside her? She’s tiny as fuck and even women twice her size, have a hard time taking me. Good thing I’d stocked up on the lube.
After I’d bought her a whole new wardrobe, appropriate for her new life, I took her out to eat. She was now the proud owner of enough jeans and tanks to outfit half the state.
She had about ten new pairs of shoes for every occasion and I still didn’t feel like we were done yet. Like any other female on the planet she’d enjoyed herself even though I’d had to talk her into it in the beginning.
I found myself flirting with her and touching her more than usual throughout the afternoon. She didn’t seem to mind, in fact she kept getting closer as if seeking my touch. She had no idea that I was training her to do just that.
I wanted her to crave my attention in every way, to always seek me out no matter where we were. I was obsessed I realized, totally taken by the idea of her needing me for everything, at every turn.
At the table before the server came, we sat staring into each other’s eyes as I played with her fingers, rubbing my thumb over her palm. I felt like an ass but I’d promised to give her soft for the first until she got used to me. Shit was like to kill me.
She was worth it though, but if she kept biting her lip and blushing that shit was gonna get her fucked in a heartbeat. Not just fucked either, hard and long, the only way I knew how.
The local fucks were all in my shit but nobody asked me any hard questions. No they just stared like what the fuck. I had to give a few of the good ole boys a good glare to get them to act right.
Her tits were the problem. I’d let her choose her own shit because she’d seemed so excited at the prospect that I figured her aunt never let her shop for herself. I see now that I maybe should’ve done that shit myself.
It wasn’t that she was half naked, but the top she had on was hugging her tits a little too well. My dick was enjoying the show so I was pretty sure others were as well, ergo the glares.
I threw my Cut over her shoulders when we were done and headed out into the warm sunshine. I needed to get with Jason and deal with the demise of her aunt, but I didn’t want to do that shit in front of her, and since it was her first day in her new hometown I didn’t want to leave her cooped up inside.
It was a nice day out, no clouds and a nice light breeze to go with the sunshine. I wish I knew what the fuck to do with it. What the hell did people do on days like today? It’s pretty obvious I’ve never been much for dating; it hit me then that it had been a long fucking while since I’d actually been on one of those.
I think subconsciously I’d known that she was going to be the one. And though I’d had a tangle or two over the years, I’d always kept it light, no entanglements. Now I had to wrack my brain for something to do
She seemed happy enough as we walked across the lot with her hand in mine, but the fact that she had already missed out on so much already made me want to give her more.
She had this half smile on her face that made me feel good as fuck, because it meant she was happy, to be here, with me. And when she lifted her head to the sun and ran her hand over the soft leather of my cut before dipping her nose into it for a smell of her man, my dick noticed that shit.
We reached the truck and my fuck it meter hit empty. It was her ass in her new jeans that did that shit. I cornered her against the passenger side door. When she looked up at me with those big blue eyes full of questions and fuck me, lust, I didn’t hold back. I lowered my head slowly, testing her. There was no fear, no hesitation in her eyes, only need.
I took her face in my hands and lifted her lips to mine, sucking her tongue into my mouth. The feel of her, her taste, went right through me. It was just as good as I knew it would be and I folded her body in closer to mine.
She was sweet and soft in my arms, her little tongue tasting like heaven in my mouth before I pushed it out with mine and fed it to her. “Like this baby.” I took her chin and showed her how to suck my tongue before taking hers again.
I hope like the fuck the growl in my throat didn’t scare her, but I couldn’t hold back that shit. Two fucking years and more of pent up hunger was unleashed there in that parking lot. I barely held on by the skin of my teeth.
Her soft tits pressed into my chest and my dick gave her the one eyed salute. I damn near ate her face off I kissed her so hard, but the real beauty of it was that she didn’t shy away, didn’t seem afraid as she kissed me back. “Sweet.” I nibbled her lips before plunging back in for more. If we’d been alone I would’ve been in her already that’s how hot she made me.
I moaned into her mouth and rocked my cock against her middle before pulling away. I held her head against my chest as I waited for our hearts to calm. “I’ve been waiting for fucking ever to do that babygirl; welcome home.”
I didn’t give her time for a rebuttal, just opened the door, lifted her into the seat and buckled her in. I whistled my way around to the driver’s side, and when I got in she was the one who reached for my hand this time. Fuck yeah.
She was back to being shy and cute and I wanted to eat her the fuck up. When I was running the streets looking for my next meal as a boy, this was never even a dream, I dared not look so high back then.
If I’d known that she was what was waiting for me at the end of all the hell I’d endured in life, I would’ve run hell bent for leather through it all and not missed a beat. My reward my prize. I lifted her hand and kissed her fingers, letting the beauty if it all wash through me.
“What would you like to do today babygirl?” I had a fuckload of shit to get to as usual, but again, she comes first. Her blush was so sweet I couldn’t help leaning over for another taste of her lips.
“Tell me.” She made me grin, no small feat that; I’m not one for joviality. Any of the others see that shit they’re like to think I’m having a seizure or some shit.
“This.” So fucking shy.
“This what?” I nuzzled her ear and neck. I knew I wasn’t gonna last the whole three days without touching her, and now with our first kiss out of the way, I knew I was going to mess around with her tonight.
I wasn’t going to bust her cherry a promise was a promise after all, even if it was one made to myself. But if I had to be around her much longer without at least tasting her pussy I was gonna shoot myself.
She still hadn’t told me what ‘this’ was, but I had a pretty good idea, I wanted her to tell me though. “What it is it that you want babygirl?” I couldn’t keep my hands off of her she was just so fucking soft to my touch. It made my heart swell with pride and longing when she didn’t shy away from my touch, but instead seemed to want it.
“Can we go home?” I guess that was as brave as she was gonna get today. She didn’t have to ask me twice. I put the truck in gear and sped back to the house. How I missed slamming into the other poor souls on the road was anybody’s guess.
And by the time we reached home my cock was a leaky mess and that was just from holding hands. She’s gonna give my ass a heart attack if she kept up this sweet shit.
We were both running by the time I took the key from the ignition. I saw some of the crew milling around outside the clubhouse a few yards away and remembered my promise to introduce her to them, but later for that shit.
I bypassed her room and took her into mine with the ocean of bed that I had there waiting. It was a California king, but after the night we’d spent with her wrapped in my arms, I was sure we weren’t ever gonna need that much room, well not for sleeping anyway. I could see us fucking all over the surface though.
I don’t know what happened, what got into her, but no sooner had we cleared the room to the door, than she was on me. Here I was thinking I was gonna have to be the one to talk her into the shit.
Maybe that would have been easier. Knowing that she might want me as much as I wanted her was going to make waiting twice as fucking hard. “Wait baby.”
She was in a rush and her fingers refused to work, so I had to take over getting my shirt off. Her sharp inhalation and the dreamy look on her face as she ran her hands across my chest reminded me that she had never really seen me shirtless before. Somehow she’d missed my tats last night in the hotel room. Could be because I’d put my shirt on over the towel.
I let her play with the dragon on my chest. “You like it?” She nodded her head and went back to playing, and when she lowered her head and licked my flesh my cock jumped.
That was all it took to set me off. I tore at her new shirt to get at her tits. She’d bought some kind of frilly bra in pink, it was sad that the shit had a very short life.
She only grinned at me when I tore that too and dropped the pieces on the floor before lifting her tiny ass up and laying her back on the bed. “Sorry baby I’ll get you more.”
I looked down at her willing myself to go easy. I didn’t want to taint the moment with the memory of what had happened to her, but I needed to make sure she was with me.