Rocky Start (A Rocky Start)

She narrows her eyes at me and then smirks. “Gladly.” Her pussy lips wrap around my tip as she slowly lowers herself down on my shaft. “Fuck, you’re so freaking huge.”

“Thank you,” I grunt. She’s not even fully seated on my cock, and I can tell she’s struggling to take me so I grab her hair and bring her face down to me. “Now, kiss me like you’re grateful for my big cock because it’s sure as fuck grateful for your tight little pussy and wants its sweet, hot, sticky cum.” She moans and crushes her lips to mine feverishly. Her walls open up for me and she’s able to take me a little deeper.

“God, Sean,” she pants against my mouth, pumping her hips, her long hair falling out of her ponytail. I grip the holder and tug it free, needing to see it all around her as she fucks herself on my cock.

“That’s it. Take that dick. Ride me hard. Fuck, I want that pussy twitching, spasming around me. Give me that death grip and flood my length before I shoot my load into you.”

“I love you, Sean.”

“I love you more than life itself, Georgie. I’m never letting you go.” I fist her hair, pulling it back, and attack her neck, sucking on her flesh and then latching onto her breast. Fuck, her soft, ample tits drive me nuts. I’m about to come, but I need her to go with me. Gripping her hips firmly, I thrust upward, impaling her on my length. “Come on my cock now, sweetheart,” I command, dragging my mouth to the other tit, licking and biting on her skin, leaving my mark like she’s left on my soul.

The sound of the leather under us creaks, and I’ll never get rid of this thing, although I don’t think I could ever use it for work again. “Sean, it hurts so good. Kiss me,” she pleads, running her fingers through my hair and slamming my head back against the headrest. Wild with lust, her bright green eyes let me know I’m the only one she wants.

“Anything for you,” I grunt, holding the small of her back tightly to me as I kiss her, letting her mons grind on my base.

She freezes, stutters in her movements, shakes, walls flexing violently hard as she comes with my name screaming from her lips. “Sean, fuck, I’m coming.”

“So am I, beautiful,” I grunt, biting her shoulder as I flex upward, pumping jets of cum into her womb. She falls onto my chest, breathing heavily, and I wrap my arms around her because this time I’m not letting her run away.

“I love you so much, Georgie. You’re everything to me.” I can’t fucking believe that she was a virgin. God, I hope I didn’t hurt her too much. I mean, I’m not going to complain, but I still can’t believe it. The love of my life has waited for me. Will she believe that I’ve waited for her? I don’t think she will, but I have. All my life, I’ve held back. At first, it had been out of necessity, but then it was a choice and disgust and self-preservation.

We stay like that for another ten minutes before I get up and carry her to the bathroom and turn on the bath for us.

Once we’re soaking with her back to my chest, she asks, “What are we going to do now?”

I lean forward a bit and tilt her chin with my fingers so I can read her expression as best as I can. “What do you mean?”

“You’ll be leaving in a couple of months.” My sweet girl is scared, but I’ve got everything worked out and have from the moment we sat at the restaurant in Lakeland.

“I’m not going anywhere you’re not. I could run my business from my damn car if I wanted, but I chose Texas because I was born there. There’s no place I’d rather be than with you, so if you want to live here, I will.”

“Are you serious?”

“I want a life with you, and I mean that, Georgie.”

“Well, I only have a semester left and I’m free to go wherever and work, so we don’t have to stay.”

“Would you move to Texas with me?” I ask.

“I’ve never been there.”

“You have time. How about after the conference I take you on a mini-vacation and you can decide if you like it.”

The doorbell rings. “Oh shit. Who would ring the doorbell?”

“I don’t know. We don’t usually get company.”

A minute later, I hear keys in the door. Shit, I know who it is. “Why the fuck didn’t they call before they came?”

“Who?”

“Your sister and Bennett.”

“Oh my goodness. I forgot they were coming, but I thought it was in a couple of days.”

“Maybe he got impatient.”

“Oh my God, Bennett. Their clothes,” Darcy squeals.