Crave Her Curves

For me, this is a dream come true, and I don’t want to lose him.

He pounds inside me, and I feel the first stirrings of orgasm, and it’s so close. I don’t fly over the edge though as Mitch comes, and I bask as I feel his cum fill me up, flooding my pussy.

Chapter Four

Mitch

After cleaning her up, I climb into our bed and hold her in my arms. Locking our fingers together, I get as close to her as I physically can. I want to be inside her again, but I know she needs to rest. There’s only so much she can take.

Kissing her head, there are so many things I want to tell her, but I know deep down, she’s not ready. This is all new for her, and I refuse to overwhelm her on the first night of the rest of our lives.

“How are you feeling?” I ask, loving how she snuggles close to me.

“Strange.”

“Strange?”

“I mean, I feel … different. Is that how it’s supposed to feel? Different?” She tilts her head back and smiles up at me. “I never knew it could be like this. I feel like I’m in a dream.”

Kissing her lips, I slide my tongue against her mouth, and she opens up to me. She touches me with her tongue, and I growl against her lips.

“Do you have any idea what it is you do to me?”

“No.”

“You make me want to not be a gentleman.”

“You’re being a gentleman now?” she asks.

“More than you realize.” I press my face against her chest, licking the path between each tit. I want to see them bouncing in front of my face as she slides down my cock, taking me. “You see, I’m going to wait until tomorrow before I let you have my dick again.”

She pouts, and it looks so cute and adorable. When I kiss her lips again, she releases a little sigh. “I could get used to this.”

It’s what I want.

“So, you think you can … stay?”

“Stay?”

“Where do you see yourself in five years?” I ask, distracting her.

“I don’t know. I’m hoping to one day go to college, but I doubt it’ll happen.”

“Why?”

“I can’t afford it. I’m already working two jobs just to get by. I don’t think I can afford college in my future.”

Oh, dear. She no longer has any job. When I agreed to the terms of the loan with David, I made sure to call her workplaces, and cancel them. I want her to myself, and I don’t share. I have every intention of keeping her to myself for a lot longer than the summer.

I don’t mind her going to college and pursuing her education, but everything else I want for myself.

“What if money wasn’t an issue?” It never would be, but we weren’t at that stage yet. One day, she will realize she will want for nothing because I give her everything her heart needs and desires.

I’ve been in love with her for a year. Now I’ve got her, and there’s no way I’m letting her go.

“I’d love to be able to go to college, study English. I’d want to be a teacher, or maybe a journalist. I doubt I’d make a good teacher.”

“Why?”

“I remember high school. It wasn’t so long ago, and kids are so mean.”

“How about kindergarten?”

“I guess. I don’t know. I’d put my dreams and wishes on the back burner just in case I never got around to college.” She shrugs, and I hear her wince.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, just a little sore. I’ll get used to it.”

Letting go of her hands, I slide them down her body, cupping her hips. They’re a generous handful, and I can’t wait to take her from behind.

Moving her between my thighs, I lean her back so she’s resting against me.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m going to make you feel good and for you to forget about the pain.” Cupping her pussy, I find her wet with a combination of our mixed release. I cleaned some of it, but there is plenty I pumped inside her.

I get my fingers nice and slick, and she gasps as I stroke over her clit.

The sound is sweet music to my ears, and as I kiss her neck, her legs spread wider, pushing her up against my hand.

That’s what I want.

“I don’t want you to be afraid to tell me what you want. Any dirty little thought you want, tell me.”

“Mitch?”

“You’re mine, and I’m yours. Whatever you want, can be yours. All you’ve got to do is ask for it.”

She gasps even louder as I rock two fingers inside her. I don’t stretch her out, getting her used to the feel of me inside her.

Drawing them back, I tease her clit, wishing I’d gotten mirrors so I could watch her. I love how she keeps arching up, thrusting her pelvis against my hand. Her tits shake with every indrawn breath.