We decided to just stay in the apartment the whole weekend. I had food delivered and we watched HBO reruns.

Normally we’d go out on weekends and watch a movie or go shopping at the mall, but I didn’t want to break our intimacy yet and share Rizzy to the outside world. I’m completely being selfish but the truth is, I’m feeling extra-protective.

I don’t normally give a shit about what others think of me as long as it doesn’t affect my business, but I do care about what others think of Rizzy. Our body language might give us away easily and people would surely talk. I don’t want her hurt by malicious eyes and wagging tongues.

My shop is quite known in the whole of San Diego as I have rich ass folks for clients who are car enthusiasts. RevUp is not only a sophisticated auto repair shop but it’s known for remodeling and customizing expensive cars. As a consequence, a lot of people know me, too. I have a player reputation in this town which I regret now because it might catch up on me and hurt Rizzy, but I can’t undo my past. Some women I’ve been with like Trista would deliberately talk shit about her for spite. But I’ll face all that for my baby girl. I just don’t want her hurt in any way.

That’s not my only concern. My greater fear is Jerry finding out. I have to decide what to do next. Fast. Should I marry Rizzy before Jerry finds out? That would surely piss him off tenfold. If I ask him for Rizzy’s hand in marriage, would he accept?

These thoughts make me shake like a coward inside but I refuse to dwell on these for now. I will deal with all that in the coming days. I just want to enjoy my baby for now, bask in our newfound joy in each other.

We spent most of the weekend exploring each other’s body. After I’ve licked every inch of her and made her come in several ways, I let her explore my body to her heart’s content, as well. She’s specifically obsessed with how to make my cock hard in all sorts of ways and I gladly taught her how to blow me good. She’s been playing with my cock all day she probably knows it better than I do now.

“Which is more pleasurable, a blow job or intercourse?” she asks.

“Depends.”

“On what?”

“It’s rather unfair to ask me that when you’re holding my cock hostage in your hand with you tongue torturing it for close to an hour now.”

She grins. “Torturing?” She swipes at my cock head with her little tongue and gives my pole a few pumps with her hand. “Let’s see…”

I groan, holding her face gently, moving her long hair away so that I can see her pink little mouth trying to swallow as much of my length as she can. She’s been trying to, but to no avail. Fully erect, I’m nine inches long, probably a bit more every time I’m inside her, and she was a virgin who hasn’t held a cock in her life two nights ago. But good fucking Lord, she’s persistent.

She releases my cock from her mouth with a pop, her saliva coating it. “So?”

I’m breathing deeply from holding off my ejaculation, indulging her inquisitiveness. She’s so fucking adorable I can’t thank the Lord enough how lucky I am to have her, a little nymph who matches my sexual appetite, one that I love more than my own life.

“I like what you’re doing to me. It’s very good, baby. You can make me come with it, as you well know by now.”

“That doesn’t answer my question.”

My hand cups her pussy. Fuck, so soft. My cock lurches in her hand but I’ve been pounding her cunt since the other night she finally complained of soreness today. I’ll let her heal for a day or two.

“With you though, I love intercourse more.”

“Why?”

“Because…” I swallow. “Because when I’m inside you, I feel safe…and free…and when I come, I feel like I belong. To you.”

She’s reduced me to cheesy talk, this little enchantress, but I don’t care. I’ve longed to be cheesy with someone and now, here I am.

“Is that all?”

“Because when I’m inside you, I’m truly making love. It’s not just my body that’s being pleasured, my soul, as well.”

She rewards me with a beatific smile, and fuck, it does things to me. Beautiful things.

“You’ve never made love?”

I hand her the greatest weapon she can use against me. “Before you, no.”

Her eyes are now moist, but I know it’s happiness in her heart.

She moves above me and kisses my lips gently. “I love you, too.”

And just like that, she binds me to her irrevocably.

I open the door on the third buzz, expecting the pizza delivery man.

Instead, it’s Derek who’s standing at the door.

“Derek!” I squeak, not expecting his presence tonight.

“I’ve been calling you all day since yesterday. You never answered.”

Indeed he was, but I was too busy with my lover and I didn’t want any interruption of any form in our little cocoon of paradise.

“Uhm…” I feel awkward. I honestly don’t know how to answer him. I remember what Ry told me. Don’t give him false hopes. He’s right. I should be honest with Derek and not waste his time anymore.

“I’m sorry, Riz. I know it’s late. It’s just that…I was worried. And I’m leaving for the academy tomorrow.”

“I see…”

“Baby, is that our pizza?”

I freeze. Derek has this blank look on his face as though he has difficulty processing what’s unfolding before him.

Ry appears at the door. He’s not wearing a top.

“Derek,” he addresses our unexpected guest formally.

Derek is still speechless.

Ry snakes his arm around my waist, deliberately driving the message to Derek. “Did you want something, Derek?” he asks, his voice challenging.

Derek seems to collect his wits. “Uh…no…I was just checking on Rizzy.”

“Why?”

“Uh, never mind. I’m going. Sorry to bother you, guys. Bye, Riz.”

He turns away so fast he nearly trips on the steps. He hops on his bike and wheels away, disappearing into the night.

Ry closes the door.

“Now he knows,” he says.

“Yeah,” I reply, biting my lower lip.

He tilts my chin so that I’ll meet his eyes. “What are you thinking?”

“He’s a nice guy.”

He tenses. “And?”

“He obviously likes me. A lot.”

His fingers tighten on my chin. “And?”

I smile, loving the possessive look in his eyes. “But I’m taken.”

He doesn’t smile back. “Yes, you are.”

He unlaces my robe and cups my breasts, squeezing the globes. “You answered the door like this?”

I’m naked underneath from my recent shower. But my robe is long and thick I didn’t think anything of it.

“What if it was an intruder?”

“It wasn’t. It was only Derek.”

He lifts me up, wrapping my legs around his hips and backs me on the door.

“Don’t ever do that again,” he says gruffly. I can feel his hand moving under my ass. “Promise me.”

I feel his hardness rubbing against my pussy, drawing out my juices. They flow for him quickly. He hasn’t entered me since last night. He said he won’t until tomorrow but maybe he’s changed his mind. I want him to change his mind.

“I can’t bear the thought of anybody else touching you, baby. You’re mine.”

“I swear I won’t do it again.”

He finds my opening and thrusts up.

I gasp. Oh God, he’s so big.

“I promised I won’t enter you until tomorrow but I can’t help myself, baby doll. I want you so much. I want your tight little cunt around my cock.”

I’m beside myself as he slowly lowers me on his shaft. With my entire weight supported by his arms, I’m helpless as he impales me. This is a totally new sensation, and oh my God!

“Ry! Ohhh!” I hold on to his shoulders.

“Christ, baby, you have no idea how good you feel around me.”

“I do. It feels as good with you inside me, stretching me.”

He growls and he starts bouncing me on his incredibly hard cock. He’s so strong. I discover a whole new level of pleasure. I feel so full of him as though he’s reaching my womb with every thrust.

“I want your baby. Give me your baby.” The words tumble out of my lips wantonly.

His eyes smolder even more. “God, yes!” he growls, his eyes scorching me. “Kitkat…my Kitkat.”

He increases his speed and I’m holding on to him for dear life as he takes me roughly. I love it. I love him so much.

We kiss roughly, sucking, biting, as we climb to the highest high.

“Baby, so wet, so fucking tight… can’t get enough of your tight cunt…” His chant of dirty words punctuated by the savage movements of his hips push me swiftly to the summit.

I sob into his neck, my orgasm washing over me in tumultuous waves.

He follows me shortly, calling my name as his hips press hard, his body shaking. I feel him fill me to overflowing and my inner walls try to contain every drop of his precious seed inside me.

I sag in his arms, weak in the aftermath of such mind-numbing pleasure.

I’m almost sure we’ve made a baby.