Those last few words were hard as hell to say, but I had to do it. I could easily just take her to my bed and fuck her to the point of death, but then what? Would she leave with regrets? No, it’s best if she walks into this thing with both eyes open.

I stood from my crouch at her side not caring that my hard cock was now at her eye level. There’s no way she could miss it this time and I didn’t want her to.

I replaced the stuff in the cabinet, taking my time and giving her a good look at what she was in for. If she didn’t run screaming then I’d know we had a chance. But tomorrow is going to be the real tell isn’t it?

She finished making her chili and even baked some cornbread from the smell of it while I sat out on the porch with some lemonade she’d made me after taking my beer from my hand earlier. I guess that was her way of letting me know she didn’t like me drinking beer.

“Looks like we’re gonna have more company around here in the near future.” Harley turned his head and looked at me from his position next to me. I didn’t need to ask if he approved, his damn tongue was hanging out of his head.

I found that saying the words out loud didn’t freak me out half as bad as expected and by the time she was ready to leave I was the one nervous that she might not come back.

All that night I walked the floor wondering what I should do if she really didn’t come back the next day. I twisted myself up to the point that I could’ve used ten beers.

But each time I reached for one I remembered the look on her face when she took it from me earlier and told me she would make me lemonade instead. So I drank lemonade and sat out on my porch with a gut full of worry.

Boy how the tables had turned. Had it only been a few days ago that I was telling myself I wasn’t interested? I had no doubt that had it not been for this feeling that now lives inside me, that I would’ve walked away.

The thought of opening myself up to that raw emotion again was more than I could take. And the girl did seem to attract trouble after all. Which reminds me, I need to call Wyatt in the morning and find out what’s going on with those two.

Even if she doesn’t come back to me, I can still keep her safe. But even as I thought it I knew that we’d come too far to turn back now. That there was no way she was going to live in this world without me. Without being mine.

From the moment I left him until I dropped into bed my mind has been preoccupied with one thing. The question he’d posed. If I wanted this with him come back if not, stay away.

Now that he’d put it so bluntly I had no choice but to think about it. to decide once and for all if this is what I truly wanted. When I left the sheriff’s office I was sure. But Braden’s question made me think once again.

This wasn’t a little girl’s dream, or playacting, this was the real deal, with a real man. And what is it that we’d be doing anyway? Was it just about sex, or was he offering something more?

I wish I’d had the gumption to ask him that earlier while he was being so sweet in the bathroom. I sighed as I rolled over in bed. No matter what thoughts went through my head, that sweet ache between my thighs had yet to go away.

It was still there in the morning when I woke up, still there when I took a shower to try to cool my body down, and still there when I sat down to breakfast.

My heart picked up the pace the closer it got to the time that I should be leaving. And by the time I climbed into my car and took the wheel I was practically vibrating.

My legs almost gave out when I pulled up to his place and saw him standing in the driveway, waiting for me. It was a good thing too, because he had to carry me up the stairs and into the house. He gave a gruff, ‘stay out’ to the dog before closing the door with his foot and heading down the hallway to the door to this room.

I woke up with my dick hard and my mind made up. If she wasn’t here at the designated time, I was going after her. I couldn’t stand my own company after I showered and drank about six cups of coffee, so I headed outside for some early morning fresh air.

I must’ve looked at my watch ten times in five minutes and was never so happy to see a piece a shit frou-frou tin can than I was when she turned down the long lane to my home.

I never took my eyes off of hers when she got out, that’s how I knew she was barely holding up. I snatched her up off her feet and headed for inside and my bed.

I placed her down in the middle of the bed and stood back just looking down at her. She’d gone with another one of those spaghetti strap things that reached her knees and left her arms and shoulders bare with just a hint of cleavage showing.

I started at her feet, removing her strappy sandals. After each one dropped I let my hand run the length of her leg and thigh. I flirted with the hem of her dress teasingly but didn’t go farther.

“Lift your dress slowly up your thighs for me.” It’s a fantasy I’ve had since the first day she came out here wearing one of these dick-teasing things. She turned red but her hands moved to do as I said.

Pink, she was wearing pale pink shiny silk panties with a satin bow in a darker pink at the waist. Oh she’d come to fuck no doubt about it. “Open your legs.” She was a natural. As her legs slid slowly open, her finger went to her lip and she bit the tip while looking down at herself.

My nose flared at her scent; hot pussy. I rested my hands on her ankles and spread her open even more. I lost my shirt over my head and unsnapped my jeans but left them in place.

Leaning over with on knee pressed into the bed between her spread thighs, I took both sides of her panties in hand and tugged, tearing them off of her. She made a little yipping sound and her eyes were wide as saucers.

Too late now princess! I’m just gonna have to fuck that fear outta you. I’d already decided that if she let me have her I was going to take my time with her and try not to do too much damage to what I was sure was going to be a tiny as fuck pussy.

I wasn’t sure now that I was looking at her in the flesh, but I was going to give it my best shot. I ran my nose down the inside of her groin now that it was bare. Her pussy was right there.

Small as I expected but fat, with a protruding pudendum that was now bare of hair, except for a little landing strip right above the hood of her clit. I wanted that little piece of flesh in my mouth.

I licked her pink glistening pussy slit with my tongue, holding her in place with a hand pressing down on her tummy. I lapped at her cunt juice as it flowed but always with my target in sight.

I wet my tongue in her pussy juice and licked her clit hood again over and over until her clit came out of hiding and I could suck it into my mouth. I was surprised by the size of her pussy.

For someone as tiny as she was, I expected her to have a tight little clamshell pussy, but this was no clam but a lotus. An open flower just waiting to be fucked. I bet she was hyper sensitive and I was right. That’s why I had my hand holding her down. Each time I touched her-her whole body shook.

I didn’t take it easy on her. I’m sure as a virgin there were some things she needed to be eased into, but I didn’t have time for that. All my good intentions had flown out the window as soon as I caught her scent.

“Fuck, you smell so good.” She had a scent all her own. Not store bought enhancements, just the sweet sent of fresh pussy. The more I lapped at her the more the growl grew in my chest.

I took her hips between my hands and spread her even wider so my shoulders would fit and lifting her ass in my hands buried my face in her cunt, sinking my tongue deep.

“Fuck yourself on my tongue.” I drove my tongue back inside her and licked against her hymen, stimulating her with the slight pain that came with the pleasure of having my tongue inside her tight cunt.

She moved, slowly at first as if not quite sure of her movements, reminding me even farther that she was pure, untouched. My heart nearly burst at my thoughts.

Once her pussy was nice and wet and my tongue was a little tired, I pulled it out of her and went about removing the rest of her clothes. I barely reminded myself that I couldn’t tear her dress since she didn’t have a replacement, but it was close.

I was as gentle as my trembling hands would allow when I slipped the straps down off her shoulders, and when I found the zipper hidden in the side and slid it down. I took my time as I eased the dress down her hips and off, even though I wanted to rush.

Now she was truly bare before me. The sight of her naked and ready on my bed, her legs slightly spread with her juices on her thighs from where I’d sucked her had me biting into my lip. And then I saw the red mark I’d left there when I nipped her to leave my mark and my cock said enough.

Her eyes followed as I eased my zipper around my cock. Maybe I should’ve removed this shit first. It was hell getting it open without catching my dick and I gritted my teeth and took my time until my cock sprang free.

I breathed a sigh of relief while on the bed she made a distressing sound. I had to grab one of her ankles when she tried sliding up the bed and away from me.

“It’s going to be okay, it looks…” I was about to say it looks bigger than it really is but that shit didn’t make any sense. So instead, I decided to climb onto the bed and show her.

I released her ankle once I was straddling her and she couldn’t run from me, then moved to kneel by her side. “Touch me.” I had to lift her hand and wrap it around my cock. My cock that was harder, longer, thicker than he’d ever been.

No wonder she was scared, that shit looked monstrous in her tiny little hand. “Use both hands if you have to.” For the next few minutes I taught her how to stroke my cock and it wasn’t long before she’d stopped being embarrassed.

She played with my cock with a glazed look in her eyes and when I started leaking precum she looked up at me questioningly. “Taste it.” Her natural instinct kicked in once again and she wiped off some of my cock juice on her thumb and led it to her lips.

When she licked that shit like cream and went back for more I damn near blasted all over her face and chest. I fisted the hair at the back of her head and without a word led her head to my cock.

Her tongue came out and licked me tentatively before taking more and more licks of my cock head. I was dying for her to suck my meat into her mouth, but she was either too afraid or…

She turned laughing eyes my way and I knew. “Little tease.” She grinned and sucked my cockhead between her lips but no more. I fucked just that little bit into her mouth but it wasn’t enough.

“Open!” I squeezed her jaw and her mouth opened, allowing my cock to pop right in. “Take only as much as you can for now.” Later I’ll work on teaching her how to eat my cock, but for now, I only wanted her to get to know him so she’d lose that fear I’d seen in her eyes.