“Okay, I’m listening.”
“This is not going to be about your personality or how much fun you are.”
“This isn’t normal,” she said. There was no way people discussed what they liked about each other.
“I don’t give a fuck about the norm, baby.”
Taking a deep breath, she settled back and nodded. “Okay then, I’m ready for you to tell me the truth.”
He laughed. The sound made her stop as she saw the complete transformation on his face. There were no dark edges, or scary look to him. Chris looked happy for once.
“One point I should mention is that your curves drive me crazy. I’m not going to pretend you’re super model thin, ‘cause you’re not. I’m no liar, but I love your curves.” She dropped her gaze from his. She knew about her curves, and she never asked for anyone to lie to her about it. “Hey, you will look at me when I’m talking to you.” Feeling like a scolded child, she returned her gaze to his and waited for him to speak. “Your curves drive me wild, and not only today but for a long time I’ve wanted to get you naked. I’ve been begging to see what your curves look like under the baggy clothes you wear. You pissed me off wearing the dress that clings to you tonight. That was the dress I brought for you, and I expect you to wear it for me.”
Chris was being bossy, and she was shocked by how annoyed he actually was.
“I’m sorry,” she said.
“Good, no more men from this day forward. You and I are all that exist, but we’ll come to those boundaries in a minute.”
He was making very little sense to her. “I love your tits. They’re full and ripe. I wondered if you had little nipples or big nipples I could suck on.” Chris leaned over, stroking the bud of one of her nipples. “I wasn’t disappointed. Your nipples are lovely red and perfect for my mouth. It’s like your body has been made for me.”
Her cheeks were on fire. He didn’t know when to shut up or when to stop.
“Okay, I get it. I’ve got big nipples and fat tits.”
Chris squeezed her right breast hard. “Don’t rush me. This is my body to enjoy now. You treat it wrong, and I will punish you.”
Rachel couldn’t believe how wet her pussy got at his words. No way should she be affected by what he said, and yet, she couldn’t stop thinking about it. Wrong, so wrong, totally wrong on so many levels.
His hand stroked down her body. “I can’t wait to kiss every inch of you.” He rested on her now bare mound. “When I finally fuck you, you’re going to know who you belong to.”
She moaned as he pressed a finger deep inside her. Chris moved faster than she anticipated. He flipped her over and brought her to her knees, with her ass in the air. She squealed, hating the vulnerable position he’d gotten her into in a matter of seconds.
“And this ass is a fucking dream.” His hands squeezed the globes of her ass together and then spread them apart.
“Chris, what are you doing?” she asked, completely unsure what the hell to do with him touching her.
“Soon, I’m going to claim this ass as well. You ever been fucked anally, Rachel?” he asked.
“No,” she said, horrified at the very thought.
“That’s okay. I’ll get everything prepared for you. It won’t take me long to have you begging me to fuck you and take you harder.”
Okay, wow, she’d never known this side of Chris. It was like the man she’d known had taken a back seat, and in his place stood a caveman intent on getting what he wanted. Everything about him turned her on. There was no more hiding while she was in his company.
“First, though, I’m going to fuck your sweet cunt.”
She cried out as with one long thrust he penetrated her pussy. Gripping the sheets underneath her, she bit into her lip to stop herself from crying out again. He was long, thick, and filled her in ways she’d never been before.
“Fuck, I knew you’d be tight, but I didn’t know you’d fucking hold me like a fist.” His hand gripped her hips firmly. From the pressure alone she knew he’d leave a bruise on her skin.
Pushing the hair out of her face, Rachel glanced over her shoulder to look at him. He was looking down at where they were joined. “You’re soaking wet,” he said.
“I know.”
His gaze went to her. “If you could see this it would be all you’d think about.”
“I can feel it.” Feeling it wasn’t half bad. From the look in his eyes, the view was a lot better than even she could imagine.
Chris pulled out of her body, slowly. She felt every inch of him withdraw before he slammed back inside. The fullness of him took her breath away. No man should ever be allowed to be that wide. Chris knew what he was doing with his length as well. He stroked over sensitive areas that she didn’t know were there. She’d never had the confidence to go and get a dildo to take matters into her own hands.