He pulled his tee shirt I was wearing up and off my head, next he tore off my panties, and pushed down his boxers. David lifted me on the island and rammed himself into me. “I have had less lovers than most men my age and I haven’t had sex in two years. That is why there is nothing in this house and I sure as hell didn’t bring those one nighters to my house.” His words were hard as he drove into me over and over again. “Do you understand, Evie?”
“Umph Yes.” I grunted out. He pulled out and I was shocked. I thought he was punishing me by leaving me hanging, but he had another plan as he flipped me on my belly. He roared as he pumped into me again. I cried out at the different position, he was so much deeper this way. When he tugged at my hair pulling me against his chest, I was on the verge of coming.
“Give me your mouth…” My pussy couldn’t handle his forceful demand and I screeched in his mouth as I came. David held me against his body, as he rocked his release into me. We were panting heavily as we leaned forward onto the counter.
“I love you so damn much. Please forget my past and yours. I know there is something that happened with that ex and you are going to give me some answers. Let’s get in the shower.” We jumped in the shower and dressed quickly, he was on a mission to get this talk over and I am afraid of the outcome. I don’t think he is going to want to leave me, but I am sure he is going to be full of violent rage.
Before we got to talk though he had a present for me. “Evelyn, I know that I didn’t do this right, but you mean the world to me and I need you. I love you with everything I am and I never thought I would find some like you.” He got down on one knee, “I already said we are getting married, but I didn’t ask, granted the only answer I want is a yes, but I want to give you a choice. Evelyn will you marry me?”
“If I must.” I smiled brightly as he slid the bad ass rock on my hand. Wow this shit was huge, I mean seriously I need a fucking guard just for my hand.
“Yes you damn must.” He growled then captured my mouth in a deep, all consuming, demanding kiss. After we cuddled some more he said, “Now don’t think I forgot, tell me what happened with the loser.” Damn, I hoped he would have forgotten. I pouted, but started my story.
I told him about what I had overheard that day, to say he was angry was an understatement. He pulled me into his arms midway through my story. It was like he needed to hold me close. “So this fuck was after you because this bitch you punched when you were a kid? Some of these motherfuckers are demented.” I could see that he had been trying to hide his real feelings. “Well I did end up ruining her audition that was scheduled for the next day. His jaw was twitching as I spoke. “You know that you are beautiful just like his friend had said. There is nothing plain about you. Nothing at all. You are sexy as fuck either way.” He continued to squeeze and kiss me.
I didn’t think I could get to the next part, but he wouldn’t let me out of it, no matter how much I tried flirting with him and rubbing my ass “Babe don’t try and play it off like you did last time. Your ass is sexy as fuck and I will be in you later, but right now I need answers.”
I jumped out of his arms. “You are a cocky ass aren’t you?”
“No, babe I am just telling it like it is.” He gave me his that knowing smirk that meant his ass knew he was right. I hated it because he was right.
“No come and sit your ass down and tell the rest. The fact that your ass is trying to stall is already telling.” He grabbed my hand and sat me down next to him.
Okay here goes nothing so I turned to him and let it out, “After I told him it was over he didn’t take it too well, because he said he had wasted too much time on me.” I started twisting my fingers. “I didn’t see him for two days. I was walking back to my dorm when he pulled up in his SUV. At first he tried to get me to come for a drive with him, but I said no.” I paused as I could feel the shift in David. “David, if you are going to get all angry I am not going to tell you.”
“I am cool babe, I am cool.” Yeah right I didn’t buy that for a second. His fists were balled up and his knuckles were white.
“I got in the car…” He stopped me there. He could tell I was lying when he said disbelievingly, “You got in the car?”
“Okay he forced me into the truck. He drove out about five minutes until we reached a deserted parking lot and told me I was going to give him what he wanted. He dragged me to the backseat and started to tear my clothes off. I fought him off, but he got angry and started hitting me. I was able to get away when I kneed him. I didn’t tell anybody. I just stayed in my dorm room after I sent an email to my professors saying I was sick. It was a week later that I saw him again and he was with Becky. I ran away that day and came home.” I couldn’t stop the tears that flowed down my face. He lifted me onto his lap and I cried my heart out, “it’s okay, baby. It’s over, you don’t have to think about it again.” He held me until I fell asleep on the sofa, then I let it slip that I loved him and he showed his appreciation. Now with my body completely sated and my heart whole, I fell back asleep, this time in our bed. I woke three hours later to find him in his office, on the phone. “Absolutely not Ryan, no this is my shit to handle.”