I followed her closely as she ran away from me. If she thought I was giving up on us, she had another thing coming. I was not going to back down. Not until I found out what had happened to her. She was pushing me away because she’s scared, I could see it in her pretty blue eyes, she’s afraid of these feelings. Whatever happened in her past is closing her off to the happiness I could give her, and I’m not going to let that happen. Not to her. She deserves all the good things in this world. She deserves someone to love her and care for her, and protect her from all the shit life has thrown at her. Before she could hide away from me, I pushed the door open. She quickly took a step back, nervously watching me, but not telling me to leave. Closing the door slowly behind me, I turned to her.

“Why are you running away from me, baby girl.”

She stared up at me, her big blue eyes shining with a mixture of fear and lust. “I’m not…running,” she whispered.

I reached out to caress her cheek and her eyes fluttered shut. She took a deep heaving sigh and I bent down to capture those delectable lips with my mouth. The kiss instantly consuming us. I couldn’t get enough of her pouty lips and tiny whimpers. I felt her wrap her arms around me and mold herself to my body. I could feel her lush breasts pressed to my chest and I groaned into her mouth.

Lifting her up into my arms, I propped her onto the countertop. Her tiny dress rolled up and I couldn’t help but let my hands caress her bare thighs, groaning as she spread them for me, wrapping her legs around my waist. I groaned and ran hot, wet kisses down her throat. Licking down the deep cleavage she’d been teasing me with all night. I cupped her plush flesh, moving the soft material of her dress to the side. My fingers glided along her silky flesh as her breasts came into sight. I groaned as I expose the most delectable mounds I’d ever seen. Growling, I bent down and took a nipple into my mouth, suckling on it greedily, watching as she threw her head back in ecstasy. Her hands were all over me, my arms, my face, her fingers in my hair.

I know I won’t be able to stop until I taste her. Right here, right now. I run my hands up her thighs while I suck on her neck. Her head remains thrown back as she allows me to explore her.

“I want you, Holly,” I whisper to her, and then I’m kneeling before her, gripping the sides of her silky panties.

She looked down at me in a daze. “What are you doing?” Her voice hushed and filled with need.

I smiled up at her and yanked down her panties off her, until they were mere scraps hanging off a heel. I held her pinned down against the mirror as I raised her skirt and admired her body. I groaned as I ran my fingers along the smooth, bare skin of her mound. “You have a such a pretty pussy, baby girl. I just want a taste.”

“You’re crazy! That’s crazy!”

I placed my finger on her lips. “Shhh, baby. I’m gonna’ need you to keep real quiet. Wouldn’t want everyone to hear your delectable moans. Then again, I’d love for them to know no one can touch you but me.”

“Oh God,” she covered her mouth as I dove right in, suckling gently on her tender lips while I spread her folds apart with my tongue. Her pussy was wet and swollen, and I want to spend hours devouring it.

I parted her folds with my fingertips, exposing her flushed flesh. Looking up at her I grinned. “This is mine, baby girl.” Holding her gaze, I gently swept my tongue along the hood of her clit, loving her moan a sexy purr that urged me forward. Her breaths came out in ragged pants and she was covering her mouth, desperately trying to keep quiet as I took what was mine.

I continued to roll my tongue up against her as I massaged her slick entrance with my thick finger. Slowly I slid my fingertip in and out of her, loving how she squirmed above me. I could smell her fruity scent mixed with that delicious aroused pussy smell that told me she was loving everything I was doing to her. I stroked her clit in deep circular motions, my tongue relishing in the taste of her honey, gradually building up speed until she was a whimpering mess.

I increased the tempo of my hand, finding that swollen sweet spot and giving her all the pleasure she deserved. I looked up as my mouth kept sucking on her clit and I groaned loving how her tits bounced from the force of my fingerfucking. Her little mouth was held open and her big blue eyes stared right at me. I broke from her pussy and inserted another finger inside of her. She held onto the countertop as her hips raised up, her legs dangling on my shoulders as she exploded. Her juices seeped out of her and I leaned down to catch every drop in my mouth. I moaned hungrily as I swallowed everything she had to give me.

Her body shook in little jolts of pleasure as I lapped her clean. Her eyes stared fixedly at me, glancing every now and then at my tongue as it ran along her folds. When I was done I stood up before her, sliding my fingers through her slit one last time, causing her to shudder. I dragged her skirt down and made sure to slide her panties off, shoving them into the pocket of my trousers.

She looked up at me in lust filled shock. “Those are mine,” she whispered breathlessly.

I smiled down at her and winked. “Not anymore.”

“I can’t believe y…you did that. Here. Oh God.”

I caressed her cheek softly, loving how she leaned into me. “I’d do that and so much more for you. Besides, you taste like peaches and cream, baby girl.”

She gasped, and I chuckled. “That’s never happening again,” she whispered as she hopped off the counter. Her body slid against mine, and I smirked as she bit her lip when her nipples grazed my shirt.”

I realized her soft pale globes were covered in red marks, caused from the coarseness of my beard, and I growled as she cupped them and placed them back into their confines. I reached out for her but she shook her head and placed her hands up, stopping me.

“No. Enough is enough. This will never happen again.”

I frowned as I moved in towards her. “You don’t decide that, Holly. I do.”

“Please, Logan. Please.” It was a desperate needy plea, and I ignored it. I grabbed her wrist and hauled her up against my chest. She whimpered as I took her lips in mine. I kissed her like a savage, molding her mouth to mine as I took what I needed from her. Her hands gripped onto my shoulders and I held her tight as her knees gave way. I kissed her so deeply she was gasping for air. I broke the kiss abruptly and let her go. She slowly stumbled back against the wall, her fingertips shaking as she pressed them to her red and swollen mouth. We stood there glaring at each other, our desire palpable in the air. When I finally regained my composure, I gave her a good hard look.

“You are mine, Holly Snow, whether you like it or not. And I damn well know you liked it.”

I turned and left her standing there in dazed confusion. She wasn’t going to push me away this time, because this time she had revealed her hand. This time, I was absolutely certain that she wanted me, and I wasn’t about to deny my woman anything.

I watched her from the living room couch as she glided past me. Her head raised up high, looking like absolute She looked perfection. Perfect red lips, perfectly swept up hair, perfectly fuckable. She swayed her hips as she walked by me and my cock hardened as I thought of that perfect pussy, out and ready for the taking. All I had to do was raise her skirt and she’d be at my mercy. She could continue to ignore me all she wanted, but I knew that she was aware of my presence at every moment. She could deny herself as long as she wanted, but it wasn’t going to keep me away for long.