SUNNY
“This was all mine,and you kept it from me for years,” Baron growls into my shoulder and pulls my dress down my arms. It comes off like tissue, slipping down my waist and pooling on the hardwood floor by my feet.
“I didn’t know you wanted it.” I step out from my heels and sashay up the stairs. My panties are gone, but my bra remains. I’m not usually this bold, but it feels useless to hide. Besides, Baron’s seen my most intimate parts, and the time for modesty is long gone. I try my best to keep my balance without holding the rail, unfastening my bra, and tossing it behind my back. I’m not sure how it looks, but I’m not confident in my seduction techniques. Fortunately for me, it lands on Baron’s face and quickly obscures his vision.
I peek over my shoulder and watch him run the lacy fabric down his face, holding it between his teeth as he stomps towards me. I sprint to the second floor and turn to the third, but he catches my waist and hauls me into the hallway. “My room will do fine. We’ll christen your room in the morning.”
He pulls me into his chest and twirls me, dancing and spinning me into his room on the balls of my feet. “You must have known. I know I’m a decent actor, but I can’t act around you. And I’m done pretending I’m not your slave.” He runs his hand along my jaw, strokes my chin with the tips of his fingers then brushes the hair off my cheek. My naked skin prickles with anticipation, desperate to feel his sinewy hands explore the rest of my body.
“Why would you want me? You could have anyone.” It’s the truth. Even now, I wonder how I’ll ever compete with the legions of women who’ll forever throw their panties at the man I love. Can I live with the constant competition?
Alone in the dark, with only the light from the window illuminating the space around us, our eyes lock in a heated gaze. “You make me so fucking crazy, Sunny. No one has ever made me feel like this, and no one ever will. This is real for me. You’re the girl of my dreams, and I don’t expect you to say it now, but I’m in love with you. I moved here for you. To be the man you need---if you’ll have me. No one comes after you, sunshine.”
“Baron...” I whimper into his soft kiss. I feel weak, aroused, awakened by his love. When he leaves my side to unbutton his shirt and unzip his pants, I follow to help, bereft by the loss of his embrace and desperate to feel his touch once again. It’s only been minutes, and I’ve grown obsessed with his kiss and addicted to his hands on my body. I want to feel him everywhere.
He sheds his clothes and pulls me into his arms, crushing his lips to mine, sealing our mouths in a divine kiss that makes my feet sprout wings and leave the ground. My heart races in circles like a thoroughbred stallion, and I fight to catch my breath. I’ve ached to be his for so long, but I didn’t expect to feel so much so soon. I didn’t think I’d fall head over heels in love.
Oh my God, I’ve fallen head over heels in love...
“Baron...” I climb onto the bed and start to panic, afraid of my feelings, afraid of the future, fearful of my family’s expectations, and then...Baron!”
My heart stops, and my eyes fall out of their sockets. Baron climbs onto the mattress bouncing a thick erection that makes a slapping sound when it accidentally smacks his abdomen.
“Are we rushing into this?” I suggest a short reprieve but crawl closer, undeniably curious to examine the hefty cock jutting between his legs and the deep ridges of his chiseled torso. I’ve seen him bare-chested on the big screen half a dozen times. It pales in comparison to the man before me. He’s magnificent and he’s mine. He may be larger than I imagined, but I’ve passed the point of no return. The fire within has been properly stoked, and my simmering lust knows no bounds.
“We can take things slow, Sunny,” he whispers between kisses, laving my breasts with tiny nibbles as our naked flesh meets and our limbs entwine. “I waited a long time for you, and I’m not going anywhere.” Baron kneels between my thighs and molds his body to mine. I sigh with relief as his weight covers me and radiates warmth into my skin. His scent lulls me into a lusty daze, aroused by the feel of his turgid shaft sliding between my slick folds.
He dips the head of his cock into my wetness, and I steel my body for his invasion. I want to be conquered---to submit until every fear subsides in his arms. His blue eyes meet mine. Our lips touch, exchanging breathy whispers as his thick shaft teases my entrance, sliding in and out, one inch at a time, using my arousal to stretch my tight walls until the coiled tension unchains his resolve.
“Tell me what feels good. Let me learn what pleases you.” His eyes lock on mine, and his stern expression makes my thighs tremble with need. I want more. He’s only scratched the surface, but my itch runs deep.
Baron hooks my legs over his forearms and thrusts his mammoth cock all the way in, breaking me, wrecking my pussy, and stretching me open with a guttural wail that makes my hips fly off the mattress in a silent plea for mercy while my body begs for one more. He pulls out and thrusts again, changing trajectory and sliding in on a different plane. My thighs tense, but I whimper for more of the first. Unconvinced, Baron leans forward and plunges deep, thrusting with a skilled finesse that makes my toes curl and my thighs ache to spread wider.
“Right there! Right there!” I whine and claw at his back, climbing his hips and crying for release.
“It’s going to take me weeks to break in this pussy. It might be my new full-time job.” He hums into my skin, grazing his teeth down the slope of my neck as he leans closer to knead my breasts. He suckles my nipples, making me whine and grind my hips into his, thrust after thrust. Sounds of sex fill the room, panting, guttural grunts, and flesh on flesh. My hands explore his muscled physique and savor the flex of his pelvis as he rams his cock second after second, minute after minute, ramming, fucking, and claiming my pussy until he’s filled it with something no one else can have. I want it all. I want him.
“Baron, I love you.” I clasp my hands around his neck and guide myself into his lap, sinking deeper, deeper until he’s wedged so tight, my eyes roll back in my head.
“I love you, Sunny. You’re mine. I won’t let you go. I’ll never let you go.” He wraps my legs around his waist and pummels me from below, brutally bouncing my ass on his thighs in a quest to fill me with his seed. I want to feel him shatter inside me. He knows I’m on the pill, but in the moment, it doesn’t matter. I want the prize I’ve earned.
His gaze darkens as he gathers me in his arms, and we fall into the mattress together. “Say you’re mine, sunshine. I’ll die without you.” A thick layer of moisture spills between us. Baron runs his fingers through our shared release, the evidence of our union and smears it across my thighs—branding me with his hot cum the only way he can until he can until we can do it his way.
“I’m yours.” The words come out without thought, but I know they’re true as soon as I say them. I’m his. Maybe I always have been.
“I won’t let anyone come between us, Sunny.”
“Neither will I.”