When Worlds Collide

“There’s nothing to forgive Ethan, I understood. But the fact still remains that your mother will never accept me and there’s no telling what others may do to tear us apart.”

“Is that your fear? That someone is going to tear us apart?

She hung her head and nodded. “Yes.”

“Look at me.” I waited for her to raise her head.

“All that happened occurred before I made my feelings known. Now that they know that you belong to me, they’d be mad to try anything like that again.” I wasn’t above punishing anyone who fucked with her no matter who that person may be.

Seeing the uncertainty in her eyes, drastically changed my intentions. Instead of ravaging her as I’d been dying to do since dinner, I traced my finger gently along her cheek until she turned her face into my palm and placed a soft kiss there.

So touching, and so unlike my wildflower. I drew her into my arms and just held her before ordering Alexa to play something nice and slow. I swayed with her held against my chest as the strains of the love ballad floated through the air.

I closed my eyes in appreciation and thanks that we were finally here like this. That I no longer had to resist the urge to touch, to embrace; to love. “I love you more than life and one day you will know that. Shh.” I shushed her when she begun to speak. I’ll let actions do the talking from now on. It was the only way to put her mind and heart at rest.

12

The night wind stirred the curtains at the window, sending a soft cool breeze to wash over us. I embarrassed myself by crooning softly in her ear, but I didn’t care. The moment seemed to call for it. When the song was over and she stayed pressed against me, it was as natural as breathing to search out her lips with mine.

There was no hurry, no rush. And though the need was strong, I reined it in and kissed her with all the tenderness I had inside of me for her. Heaven knows it wouldn’t last. I can’t seem to touch her without wanting to tear the clothes from her body and put her on her back beneath me.

“Open wider for me baby.” I teased her lips with the tip of my tongue as the moonlight shone through the window. When she opened and accepted more of me I pulled her harder against my chest.

One hand dropped to the firm globe of her ass while the other held her head in place for my kiss. She went up on her toes and her pussy hit the lump of my cock behind my zipper and zinged me.

I moaned into her mouth as her soft tongue slid over mine and pulled her pussy mound harder onto my cock. Her legs spread over my thigh and I used the hand on her ass to move her back and forth on the steel hardness of my thigh.

Now it was her turn to moan and press against me while riding my hard muscled leg. Her hand fisted in my hair and her nipples hardened against my chest. “I want to feel you.” I uttered the words into her mouth. You’re playing with fire here Ethan.

If I get her naked I might not be able to stop myself from going too far. My control had been slipping by the minute these past few days and to push it now might cause me to go back on my word. I don’t care, I’ll risk it. My hands burned and itched with the need to touch her softness without all these clothes between us.

Before I could talk myself out of it, I was pulling at the cute little summer dress she had worn to dinner, until it landed in a puddle at her feet. Her warm hands pulled at the button of my slacks and I pulled my shirt off over my head before putting my hands on her again.

Now there was nothing but the softness of her bra and panties between me, and her. Her flesh was hot under my roving hands and her lips ravenous on mine. I lifted her and placed her on the large sea of bed before coming down over her.

I made short work of her underwear, first removing her bra with shaking hands. For fuck sake Ethan get a grip, you’re not ten. But it was the first time I’d be seeing her like this and my mind was way ahead of the game.

Her breasts were beautiful. Firm and high, with the cutest little nipples just sitting on top as if beckoning me to taste them. I ran my tongue around one of those turgid morsels and felt her tremble beneath the hand I had tracing patterns on her tummy.