“Good. Now go and enjoy the rest of the evening. Congratulations on a job very well done.”
Finally,I have Bernadette alone.
“I’m proud of you,” I say, pulling her close to me in the back of the car I hired for tonight. Bernadette fits perfectly under my arm, and I know that I’ll do anything for her, forever. I love her personality and creativity, and her curves waken something primal inside of me.
“Thanks,” she sighs. Having her in my arms is heaven on earth. As she snuggles into me and wraps her arm around me, my cock stiffens to an unbearable level. Even the ten minutes it will take us to get back to the house isn’t enough.
“Come here,” I say, placing my palm on her jaw and lifting her face up to mine. I nearly come from just feeling her sweet, plump lips pressed against mine.
Wrapping my arm around her waist, I undo her seatbelt, then lift and move her so that she’s straddling my lap.
“Oh!” She cries out, biting her lip. “That was unexpected,”
“I couldn’t wait to find out what it feels like to have you on top.” I groan as she grinds on my lap, her soft curves bearing down against my body.Fuck. I’ve gone to heaven.
I bite at her nipple through her dress, my cock throbbing even harder when I feel how tight her nipple is, that she’s just as excited as I am.
I know it’s only a few minutes, but it feels like an eternity before we’re in the house and properly alone.
“Now show me your gorgeous body, Bernadette. Let me love you.”
CHAPTER 7
BERNADETTE
Islide out of my dress, unashamed of my body for the first time ever. Lance gives me a confidence and makes me feel like no other woman compares to me. When he runs his hands over my body, there’s such a look of awe and clear desire on his face, that it makes me tremble. I press myself into his hands, moaning as they caress my curves and move across my sensitive skin.
“Fuck woman,” he moans, his tongue tracing rough circles around my nipple. “You are a fucking angel. I am never going to get tired of making love to you.”
“Never?” I giggle, running my fingers through his short, dark hair. “This is the first time?”
“There will be no last time.” The forceful certainty in his voice takes my breath away. He pulls me close, his mouth sucking so hard on my nipple that it’s both painful and pure pleasure mixed into one.
I pull at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against mine, to see all of him like he’s seeing me. I want to see him exposed, see thiswar veteran naked before me. I want to see his scars and marks, to learn his body and how he likes to be touched.
“Where do you want me?” I gasp, my legs squeezing together, desperate for release.
“On the bed, now, legs apart.”
Crawling onto the bed, I forget to breathe as I watch him strip out of his clothes. Under his dress uniform, I see a maze of scars and tattoos blending into one another, covering more muscles than I knew a man could even have.
Lance kneels by the foot of the bed, reaching out to my hips and pulling me closer to him. He takes a long sniff of my core, then licks at my thighs while sliding his fingers through my slick wetness. Every touch and lick pulses through me, feeding a sexual tension that demands release.
The moment Lance’s tongue touches my clit, I throw my head back and scream from how good it feels. He teases, licking, then sucking, my desire coiling tighter and tighter as my hips move against his mouth, eager to be devoured by him.
“Ohh, why did you stop?” I whimper, looking at his shiny lips as he raises his head.
“Because I’m going to look into your eyes when I make you come for the first time. I want to remember this forever. You are mine and when pleasure overtakes you, it will be burnt in my mind. Forever. Just like you’re burnt into my heart forever.”
My eyes feel slick with tears of joy as I pull Lance up so that he’s over my body. I never thought I’d even come close to finding the love that I feel Lance is showing me right now. Opening my legswide for him, I’m ready – for him, for tonight, and for the rest of our future together.
Lance kisses my eyes, then guides his long cock through my folds and into my hot center. At first, he moves slowly, watching my reactions closely. I run my hands over his muscles, biting my lip from how strong he is and how good he feels inside of me.
“I’m ready,” I say, my hands on his ass and pulling him deeper into me. “I need you, Lance. My God, I need you so bad.”
He plunges deeper into me and fireworks explode behind my eyes as my pleasure intensifies. Our bodies move together, grinding onto each other, as we both follow our instincts and move faster and faster.
Throughout our bodies thrashing together and our moans of pleasure, we never stop looking in each other’s eyes. More than anything, I know I’ve found The One. There is no other man who could ever mean as much to me as Lance means to me. We barely know each other, but he’s unlocked something deep inside of me that I didn’t know there was a key to. He makes me feel loved and safe.