“I didn’t see anyone out there,” she says, looking around like they might pop out.
“That’s the point.” She smiles when I kiss her neck. “You’re safe with me.”
“What are you doing?” she asks as I walk her into the bathroom and stand her up before I go and turn on the shower.
Once the water is running I pull my shirt off and slip off my shoes. “We’re going to take a shower and then I’m going to take you to bed.” I wrap my hand around her waist as I tug her against me. “I lose control when I’m near you, so if you want me to stop, you’re going to have to say the word.”
She bites her lip as she runs her hands down my bare chest. “Don’t stop, just go slow.”
I nod because I don’t think I can form words right now. At least not when all the blood in my body has just rushed to my cock.
Her hands slide down to the waist of my jeans, and I lean back so I can watch her undo them. When my belt and zipper are open, she pushes them down my legs and I kick them off. The front of my boxer briefs are tented, and there’s no hiding my need for her. I help her take her shirt off and then it’s followed by her sleep shorts.
I stare at her in her bra and panties and reach up and slowly trail a finger down between her breasts. I can feel her heartbeat there, and I place my palm on her chest as lean forward to kiss her lips. They’re soft but eager as she opens for me, and I taste her tongue against mine.
My hands go to the clasp of her bra and I unfasten it so her hard nipples graze against my chest. When my fingers go to the edge of her panties I stop, not because I want to but because I want to remember this moment clearly. The image of her bared to me for the first time is burned in my brain as I slip the soft cotton off her round hips and she steps free of them.
“So beautiful,” I say as I take off my boxer briefs and pull her into the shower.
The hot water sends steam all around us, and the glass door fogs up. I walk her back against the tile as I grab the soap and kneel down in front of her. I begin with her feet and work my way up her thick thighs. Her naked pussy is right in front of my mouth and every now and then I’ll lean forward and kiss her there. She’s almost as soft as the lips on her mouth, but each place is sweeter than heaven.
“Spread your legs,” I say, and she does as I ask.
I glide two fingers over her clit and then inside of her warmth. She squeezes me just like she did first thing this morning and I ache for her to do the same to my cock. I lean forward and tongue her clit and she cries out my name. Her little button is hard and her body is wound tight. How can she feel so perfect and right? How can I have fallen so incredibly hard so fast?
Her legs shake as she tenses and rocks her pussy against my mouth. She’s so close that all it takes is a few flicks of my tongue and she comes undone. I look up and watch her body shiver as her nipples tighten. I suck on her pussy as her pleasure rolls over her, and my cock drips cum on the shower floor. I won’t last a minute inside her.
After I’ve wrung out all that she has to give me, I stand up and begin to wash the rest of her body. My hard cock nestles between us and I soap it up as I rub it against her soft belly.
“I want you here,” she says, grabbing my length and moving it between her soft thighs.
I hiss as my thickness spreads her lips and slides between them when she rolls her hips back and forth. I want to thrust into her and sink balls deep into that pretty virgin pussy she’s got for me, but I take a breath and steel myself.
“You’re going to be too tight,” I hiss as her pussy takes the tip of my cock and squeezes it. “It won’t fit.” I grit my teeth and pound my fist against the tile as she keeps on torturing me.
“We could try, right?” she asks as she looks up at me with those innocent eyes.
“Fuck,” I moan as cum leaks out of me, and I know it’s smearing all over her pussy.
She rests her hands on my chest as she spreads her legs a little wider. When she pushes her hips forward she takes more of my cock and my knees become weak. The tight heat wrapped around my dick is nearly painful, but I can’t tell her to stop. Nothing is working right in my brain right now. The only thing that I can focus on is the throbbing in my cock.
I lean down and kiss her softly as my fingers go to her nipples. Right when I pinch them, she slides down a few more inches on my cock and I feel her body tense as she cries out. I gasp when I feel her virginity pop and I’m inside a woman for the first time.
“You are so perfect,” I whisper against her lips as I hold myself still. I don’t want to hurt her and I’m afraid if I move that I’m going to cum far too soon.
“I’m glad I waited for you,” she says as she looks up at me.
I run my fingers through her wet hair and kiss the drops of water off her lips. There is a powerful tether between us that’s pulling us close, and I’ve never experienced something so intense. The only thing I can call it is love, because it’s everything all at once. Is it crazy that it’s happened so fast? I’ve never put my life on a timetable and I’ve always let things happen when they felt right. Nothing has ever felt so right before, and in this moment, I won’t hold back.
“I love you, Robin.” I hold her face with both my hands as I look into her eyes. “I know it’s soon and you don’t have to say it back—”
“I love you, too,” she says immediately.
She smiles so big as I wrap my arms around her and pick her up. My cock sinks further into her as I turn off the water and carry her out of the shower. We’re soaking wet, but I don’t care. I need to hold her close and I want her on her back.
When I lay her down on the blanket, I thrust all the way into her and feel her wet pussy all the way to the root of my cock. She’s so tight yet smooth as I glide in and out of her. I feel her legs wrap around my waist as I hold her hips down and drag my cock across her clit with every thrust. She cries out and digs her nails into me, and I welcome the sting. I want her to mark me like I’m going to do inside of her. I’ve never felt the need to cum so strongly, and I don’t know how long I can last.
“I knew the first time I saw you, I’d have you in my bed,” I say as I slide into her and then back out. “I saw these hips and knew you’d make us more babies.”
“Oh god, Anderson.” Her pussy clenches, and she slicks my cock up with her desire.
“I love you, Robin, and that’s what’s going to happen now. You’re going to give Charlotte a baby brother or sister. I’m going to have you on your back every chance I get. You’re mine now and I’m not letting you get away. Even if that means I have to tie you to me in every way possible.”
My cock swells with the need to release just as her body peaks and she cums all over it. Her own climax takes me over the edge and her pussy massages my seed out of me. I have to hold myself up on my elbows as I groan and empty inside of her.
I can’t believe how dirty I talked to her, but it was all the truth. Every dark fantasy I’d held back just shot forward and I couldn’t stop it. She’s everything I’ve ever dreamed a wife could be and I know that I’m going to make her my bride.
“I think I’m dead,” she laughs as she lies boneless on the bed.
“Don’t worry, beautiful. I’ll save you,” I say as I kiss my way down her neck and to her breasts. I slowly begin to move inside of her again and she moans. “See, there, all better.”
Her body responds to mine and we make love all over again. By the time we’re too weak to do it again, the sheets are dry and we let sleep take us away.
Chapter 9
Robin
Anderson catches me by surprise in the hallway and pushes me up against the wall. I was just coming to look for him, but I shouldn't be surprised. He never lets me get too far from him, which has been a small problem when I’m trying to plan things for his birthday. The one he thinks I don’t know about. The only reason I was able to find out is because his wallet fell off the side table in our bedroom. When I picked it up his driver license slipped out and I saw his birthday. I couldn’t believe I never even thought to ask him before then.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he asks, but I don’t think he wants an answer. His mouth covers mine as he unties my robe. “Fuck. I love this thing.” When it opens he doesn't waste a moment lifting me into his strong arms. I wrap my legs around him and hold on as he pushes inside of me. “Always so wet and ready for it.”
“Always.” I clench around him as he thrusts in and out of me and my orgasm builds.
It’s been over three weeks since we first made love and I thought maybe we were going at it so much because we were both virgins making up for lost years of not knowing how great sex was. But with every day that goes by I want him more. We just can’t get enough of each other and I have a feeling that’s never going to change. If anything it’s proven to me we’re made for each other and it’s been that way from the start.
I’m so close to the edge, but I don’t want to fall over. I want to hold off and make it last longer, but I know I won’t be able to. Not with how hard he’s pounding into me. The sound of his grunts as he pushes me against the wall is too much for me to take.