Four

CURT

 

Stepping into the room, I push her up against the door as it closes. I’m on her before she can contest again, like she did in the lobby.

Watching her dance all night and hearing her laughter had me so fucking hard. She had every fucking asshole who wasn’t married, and some who were, giving her their full attention from the moment she swayed her fucking sexy as hell hips. I don’t know what was wrong with me, but just the thought of them looking at her had me wanting to beat the shit out of them.

When she finally made her way to me, I lost my thoughts as I watched her take me in during the introductions. She was even more breathtaking up close. Long, light brown hair, green eyes, perfect pink lips, big tits, small waist and the perfect ass. My mouth began to drool. The moment our hands touched had my balls drawing up. I about threw her over my shoulder to take her home. The only thing that stopped my thoughts was seeing Jack. When he handed her a drink, I wanted to knock it to the ground.

It took me a minute to figure out the feeling I had was jealousy that another man got her something she needed. It was so fucking stupid but the caveman in me was pissed and didn’t comprehend how immature that was. All he could compute was that our woman needed something and another man filled that need. Yeah, it was the most fucked up thought I’ve ever had over a woman.

I kept telling myself as the night went on that I didn’t have time for a relationship. That I needed to get shit done, but my heart and soul were telling me that I finally found the one person that balanced me. Which I won’t lie, with the case that I took on, it's bad timing. What even sucks worse is that I have to go out of town early in the morning. I have only tonight to tell her she’s mine, and that I don’t share.

Shit, I still need to get her last name for fucks sake.

Ripping my mouth from hers, I make quick work of stripping her as she tugs off my clothes. This isn’t an easy, soft, savoring type of strip tease; no this is hurry, I need to fuck and brand you stripping.

I reach down once she’s bare of her clothing and lift her up by her ass. She immediately wraps her legs around my waist and arms around my neck. Her breath is on my neck as she starts kissing right below my ear. Most think it’s a trigger spot for women only, but it’s also one of the spots that drives men to their knees. I barely make it to the bed before I tumble backwards onto it, sitting Angela on me.

“Fuck, fireball, I need you,” I moan as she nips on my earlobe and fits my hard cock between her wet pussy lips. Feeling how bad she wants me almost has me nutting like a teenager who just saw a girl naked for the first time.

“Curt,” she whimpers when my head hits her clit. I can’t stand it anymore.

Lining my cock against her opening, I plunge in and stop short when I feel that small piece of tissue tear, and her cry of pain in my ear. I immediately want to scream that this girl is all mine and nobody else’s. I want to beat my chest and hold on to her for life.

There's also a part of me wanting to punch myself in the face for hurting her.

“Angela? Fireball, why didn’t you tell me?” I ask her while pulling her face out of my neck.

The tears have me softening and wanting to pull out of her. She gives me a forgiving, tear-filled smile.

“I tried downstairs. I know it’s lame that I’m twenty-three and still a virgin. But I was telling you the truth earlier when I said after my dad died, I just focused on my studies.” Her face is turning red from embarrassment.

She goes to move off of me and I hold onto her, not letting her go. I take a moment to savor the fact that I’ll be the first and the last person to ever know what heaven feels like. That I’m the first and last person to have something that any man dreams of having. The first and last person to ever see her as a single woman. Because from this moment on, she’s mine and I'll be damned if I ever give her up.

“I would’ve been gentler if I'd known. But what’s done is done. Now, let’s get you warmed up again.” I pull out and turn her onto her back. Reaching down, I grab my undershirt and use it to wipe off the blood that’s on her and me. Slowly, I bend my head down and suck her perfect nipple into my mouth. The moan that flows from her mouth has me getting hard again. I make sure I pay the same attention I just gave her left breast to her right. My hand gradually runs down her sides and right between her legs. She’s almost as wet as she was before I took her virginity. My mouth waters at wanting a taste of her, which causes me to slowly make my way down her sexy ass body.

When I’m finally right where my mouth wants me to be, and where my cock wants back in, I flatten my tongue and take a long lick. I swear she tastes, just like cinnamon, fire and sin. Just like her mouth. The taste overwhelms my senses and I eat her like she’s my last meal. The sighs and cries of pleasure that she’s making has my cock harder than it has ever been.

Adding a finger, I begin to stretch her so she’ll be able to take me easier this time. After a few moments, I add another finger, and begin the come-hither motion knowing she’s close. Wrapping my lips around her clit, I suck hard and feel her squeeze my finger as she screams my name while her orgasm consumes her body. My fingers continue to pump into her to draw out her pleasure while I make my way up her body. It doesn’t take but a quick second to remove my fingers and for my cock to push deep into her, finding his new home.

“Fuck, Angela. You feel so good, baby,” I groan as I hold as still as I can inside what I can only describe as paradise. Praying that she will adjust to me quickly. “You tell me when you're ready for me to move.”

Those amazing green eyes capture mine and have me hypnotized; my soul reaching out to hers.

“Move,” she softly says, bucking her hips.

That move alone has me pulling out and slamming back in. Her loud cry stops me in my tracks. I can’t believe I did it yet again, this girl is potent and has me forgetting she’s innocent.

“Sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to hurt you again.” I hold myself as still as I can.

“You didn’t hurt me, Curt. It felt good. I give you my word I would tell you if you hurt me,” she tries to assure me.

I slowly swivel my hips, testing to make sure she isn’t hurting. The smile she gives me is all I need to continue moving my cock in and out of her tight pussy. The feeling of her clinching around me has me wanting to spill deep into her. I’ve never felt anything so amazing in my life. This confirms my thoughts of her being the last woman I’ll ever sleep with. The woman who will marry me, the one who will carry my children one day. It takes me a moment to realize that hives aren’t breaking out all over me while I imagine her taking up residence in my home, with my baby in her belly.

Just the thought of her carrying my kids, has my hand reaching between us and finding her clit with my expert thumb. I need to get her off again, because I know I’m about ready to explode in an orgasm that’s going to take everything from me.

“I need you to come for me, fireball. Come for me so I can come deep inside you,” I whisper into her ear and then bite down where her shoulder meets her neck. After two more swipes of my thumb, she’s squeezing me so tight that I can’t move as she screams her orgasm again.

That’s all it took for me to slam deep inside of her and empty myself. After the last thrust, I roll to the side taking her with me. Positioning her on top of me, I hold her close rubbing my hands up and down her back. As we both drift off to sleep, I can only think that tomorrow morning we will have to talk about a few things. I need to tell her how I feel, what I really do for work and that she now belongs to me.

Because I’m officially done with being alone. She now owns me completely.