Loved By Him - Tattooed Brides

“Take me to bed,” I demand, and he does so.

Before I fall asleep, I remember that my revelation that I love him, but I decide to keep it to myself for now. I don’t want to scare him off before we’ve really begun.

Chapter 5

Jim

One thing I’ve noticed about Mads is that she is an icicle when she sleeps. She’s currently wrapped around me like a heat-seeking missile, not that I am complaining. Her skin is soft and warm. I watch as the sun begins to rise from my bedroom window. This has been my bedroom since I was born. With the exception of college and the week that I spend at my shithole apartment near campus. This is home. Though, as sleep eludes me, I begin to wonder what I was thinking.

I don’t regret my actions regarding Mads, never her. I love her already, but the university has very specific rules about fraternizing with students. Mainly, don’t do it. As much as I want to shout it from the rooftops that she’s mine, I know that I can’t and that this must be kept secret until she graduates. I don’t want her thinking that I am ashamed of her, or what is between us, but the consequences of getting caught are severe. I should have told her, let her decide if it was worth the risk or not, but I couldn’t wait more than a few seconds to claim her. I’d lose my job but that’s nothing to me. I don’t need to work there; I just happen to love it. She won’t graduate, her credits and money paid will be forfeit. Secret is the way it has to be because now that she’s mine, I’ll never let her go.

She stirs next to me and calls out in her sleep for her mother and it breaks my heart.

“Mads,” I whisper into her ear. I don’t want to startle her, but I really feel like she needs to wake up. I place light kisses on her neck, directly below her ear lobe.

“Hmm,” she moans. That’s better than being scared.

“Wake up, baby. It’s Christmas Eve.”

“Oh shit,” she says opening her eyes. “What time is it?” she asks getting out of bed.

“Early still.”

“I need to go to the mall. I have nothing for anyone to open,” she says. I watch her ass sway as she walks over to her suitcase. Then she bends over and nature takes over. I stand and reach around her waist, pulling her back to the bed. “I don’t have time for this now,” she begins but when she feels my dick pressing into her thigh, she softens. “I might have a little time,” she moans softly. I grin like I’ve just been given the best treat, because I have.

“I’ll take you wherever you wanna go, Mads, but first, I need a taste,” I say moving down her torso to the promised land. My first taste of her pussy this morning is sweet and it’s all fucking mine.

“Jimmy, please. Hurry. I need you,” she begs but I ignore her, taking my time. She grinds her body into my face, seeking more from me. I add two fingers into her tight opening. She is already soaked, but I want her to come before I take her again. Her muscles squeeze the hell out of my fingers. Her moans are muffled now as I realize she has buried her face in the pillows to keep from being loud. Good girl. Rising up on my knees, I drag her closer to me. She moves her face from the pillow and stares at me, licking her lips. I stroke my hard cock a few times before slamming into her. Her eyes widen and her mouth opens in a silent scream of pleasure.

“Mads,” I grunt as I find my stride. This woman is perfect for me and I plan on doing everything I can to keep her.

Later, we are the mall. I need to find something amazing for her and I know just where to go. We go our separate ways, but not before kissing her soundly.

“Uh, what was I doing?” she mumbles.

“Shopping, remember?”

“Right,” she agrees nodding.

“Stay out of trouble, Trouble,” I tell her, watching her walk away. She pauses and looks over her shoulder at me and winks.

God, I am so screwed.

Using the mall’s map, I locate the closest jewelry store and search the cases until I find the perfect engagement ring for Madalinn. Now, I realize it’s crazy. I haven’t even told her that I love her yet, but I will rectify that immediately. I thank the store clerk and tuck the ring safely into my pocket. It’s a weird warm Christmas, so I left my jacket in the car.

I was gone for maybe twenty minutes, but when I find Mads again, she is already laden with at least ten bags.