My Little Farm Girl

I didn’t want to overwhelm her, so much had happened in such a short space of time, which suited my purposes perfectly, but I wanted her to take it all in. To savor each experience, after all, this was going to be her life from now on if I had anything to say about it.

Me always making the decisions in every aspect of her life! It’s what I needed from the one who will fill that place in my life.

I made myself sit at my desk and go over some papers even though I wanted to be with her every second. I had planned on a nice quiet evening at home, where we could get to know each other a little better.

I’d learned a lot from her today without her realizing that I was fishing. I asked her leading questions and she effortlessly supplied the answers, not once realizing I was committing each word to memory.

I knew now that she liked horseback riding, she was partial to strawberries and she’d never been to a movie theatre. I also learned that her shyness was an innate part of her, but I sensed an inner strength beneath it.

***

That night we ate a quiet dinner before I took her up to the mini theatre on the second floor. She was like a kid in a candy store when I explained to her that one of the companies in my conglomeration was a movie studio and that sometimes I got to preview a movie before its release.

She wanted to know any and everything, which of course I answered but she had no idea that I had no intentions on her ever setting foot on a movie set, unless it was to visit of course.

I’m not a prude by any stretch of the imagination, but the thought of someone else having their hands on her, whether it was pretend or otherwise, just wasn’t high on my list of approval.

She’d already let it be known that her only interest in the movie business was as a means of escape from her former life. She didn’t seem to bear any real love for the idea, and I’m thinking being the new face for the clothing line should take care of what she wanted nicely.

I’ve already been working out schedules and such from the paperwork Paulette had left with me, so I knew how to orchestrate my moves.

It was very calculating yes, but it’s what was needed for this phase of our relationship. Everything must be done just right, so that by the time I got her under me, she would be on board for whatever I chose.

***

I spent another restless night with her just down the hall, probably wearing one of the new pajama sets we’d bought that day.

I’d chosen more conservative lounge pajamas for her to wear in bed alone, there will be time enough for me to see her body in the sinful concoctions I’d purchased for my viewing pleasure.

Still, the thought of her wrapped in white satin made my cock ache and I promised myself that when she came down to breakfast the next day, I would find a way to cop a feel of her skin beneath them.

I woke with a swollen cock and made my way into the bathroom for another cold shower. Hopefully I wouldn’t have to take too many more of these in the future, I’m not a fan.

I realized that yesterday I shouldn’t have fed her before her exercise, but I couldn’t wait to see her in her workout clothes and better yet, get to touch her as I showed her what to do. Today I was thinking more clearly.

I knocked on her door as I passed by. “Wake up sleepy head.” She came to the door all flushed and sleep tousled and I bit the inside of my lip as I caught sight of the rumpled bed over her shoulder.

Her face was still soft from sleep and she looked so fuckable in that moment as she looked up at me that I was barely hanging on by a thread. My control was being sorely tested and she’d only been here one day.

“I’m up.” She stretched and her pajama top pulled across her chest where I could see the pointy tips of her nipples. She wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Fuck this!” Her eyes widened at my expletive as I drew her in close. I didn’t give her time to protest as I lowered my head and licked across her lips. Her body just melted into mine as her arms came up around my neck tentatively.

I’d only meant to get a taste, just something to stop me from going out of my fucking mind, but her response made my cock weep and jump in my shorts and I couldn’t help myself.

I kissed her softly at first; she was a novice. The realization made my cock even harder as I explored the soft contours of her mouth with the tip of my tongue.

“Like this Kitten.” I showed her how to open her mouth under mine and how to take my tongue and suck on it, before taking hers into my mouth.

I made fucking motions with my tongue into her mouth as I pushed one of my thick thighs between her legs and pressed her ass down.

She moaned into my mouth and I ground my cock into her middle even as I told myself to stop. When I finally lifted my head her eyes were dazed and her cheeks were hot and flushed.