Duke

“You got, that coffee meant sex, right?” she asks. I look her up and down, more than loving what I see.

“I got that, babe. I more than got that.” I reach out and pull her to me and take her lips again. I reach behind her and open her bra tossing it on the floor. Hooking my thumbs into her panties, I pull them down her body. She’s visibly wet. I have to taste her. Kneeling in front of her, I kiss her thighs before licking her tiny, bare pussy. That one taste will never be enough, but my cock is so hard I need her now. Standing, I pull my shirt over my head and then lift her into my arms, before turning her so that her back is against the door to her apartment.

“I can’t be gentle this first time, baby.”

“I didn’t ask you too,” she says, reaching between us and opening my belt and jeans. She reaches into my boxers and wraps her fist around my dick and pumps. “Big boy,” she says giggling.

“Girl, you keep that up and this will be over before it even starts,” I growl.

She releases me and uses her hand to guide me to her opening. Pushing into her slowly, I forget how to breathe. This must be what Heaven is like. Her hair is shining in the light above us, making her look like an angel. She’s so fucking tight and wet that I am about to bust, and I am barely inside of her. Then I feel her fucking cherry and I lose my mind. She’s a virgin? It takes everything in me not to rut into her like a beast. How the hell is it possible that no one has had her before? I close my eyes and pray for the strength to go slow and not to hurt her. She tightens her legs around my waist, and I feel like a god.

“Don’t stop,” she cries, trying to push down on me. “It’s yours,” she breathes, and I don’t need any further encouragement. I take what she’s freely giving to me and push all the way into her. She gasps as she becomes mine.

“Fuck, Esther,” I growl fucking into her harder and harder. Her back is arched but she’s hitting the door with the power of my thrusts.

“Oh, God,” she whimpers and her pussy squeezes me around me and her nails dig into my shoulders. Between the pain of her nails and the vice grip her cunt has on me, I am done. I unleash my seed into her. Breeding her is my only thought. Slowly, I pull out of her and set her on her feet. Her legs are unsteady as she takes her first step away from me. I follow her into her bedroom.

“Is it always like that?” she asks, throwing herself across her big ass bed.

“No, baby. Not at all,” I answer honestly. I have never felt that way before. I climb on the bed and pull her into my arms. I can’t stop kissing her. She’s absolutely breathtaking right now. Her cheeks are rosy, and her hair is a mess.

Over and over throughout the night, I take her in every way imaginable until she falls asleep. Like a fucking creeper, I stare at her until I drift off. For the first time, I don’t dream of what used to be, I dream of a future with her.Chapter TwelveEstherI wake as I am stretching my body to its full length, never in my life feeling so sore. Every part of my body is aching, and I can’t help but smile as I am reliving the reason why. Turning over I see he is gone, which I had prepared myself for. It is a weekday after all, and he does have a job. As I sit up to get ready for the day, I notice he left a note laying on the pillow next to mine.Good morning, Precious,

I hate having to get up and leave you, especially with you laid out, your body open and exposed for my enjoyment. Can you imagine, the pull your pink little cunt has as it winks, glistening wet, and begging for my mouth? You have no idea the self-control it took, to walk away from you? Jesus. I am a patient man, but I am not a saint, precious. But then again, you already know that.

I will be there to pick you up from work, baby. I know you are going to say you can get yourself home, but it would be my pleasure to do it. Will you do this for me? The number to my office is in your phone.

Until later, baby.

P.s. My driver is downstairs, waiting to take you to work. Hold your protests for later. Lol.

Your Caramel Kiss