She is Mine: Steamy Instalove

And now Kaylee has consumed my every thought. She’s shown me that she’s been worth the wait. Except forty years of being alone can do something to a man when he finds the one woman he wants. I feel like a beast has woken up inside me, raring to escape, wanting to take over my body and indulge in all of my wildest fantasies. I want to fuck Kaylee in every position possible. I want to spend the rest of my life exploring the contours of her body and learning every inch of it. I want to never have to focus on anything, but her ever again. I know without a doubt that she came into my life for a reason, and there’s no way in hell I’m letting her go now.

I have to have her.

As I pull up in the driveway at home, I can barely wait to get inside. I know I’ll have to fight the urge to just rip off her clothes and fuck her wherever I find her. No, tonight I need to take my time. We’ll have dinner, maybe some wine, and I’ll get to know her. I have the rest of my life to explore her body, but I’ll only get one chance to win her over.

As I get out of the car, I see the curtains twitch in her house next door. I catch a man looking at me through the window and almost scoff to myself. It’s obviously her father trying to keep an eye on what we’re doing. I feel a little sorry for him, but spying won’t help him. Now that I’ve got my heart set on his daughter, nothing he can do will stop me from having her.

I open the front door and Benny immediately comes running to greet me, panting happily. I pat his head and look up to see that Kaylee has run after him, looking a little disheveled. She blushes when she sees me.

“Hi, Christian. How was work?” she asks. My eyes fixated on hers.

“Fine. I’m happier to be back,” I tell her. She blushes even more and averts her gaze. I smile in amusement. “Did you have any trouble with Benny?”

“Not trouble...he’s just very energetic,” she says with an affectionate smile. I chuckle.

“I should’ve warned you. I do apologize.”

“I had a great day,” she said. “I could get used to it.”

“Well, I hope it’ll be a long-standing relationship,” I say. Somehow, I’m not thinking about her taking care of Benny when I say it. I think she knows it too because her face has never been redder.

“Um...so do you want to order takeout or something? I don’t know what you usually do for dinner…”

“No need for that. I’ll cook for you,” I tell her. I want to tell her that I’ll take care of her now, that she’ll never have to cook for herself or lift a finger while I’m around. She’s a goddess and I’m just here to serve her. I’ll worship her body until she comes over and over again. I’ll make sure she has everything she could ever need.

Now that I’m going to make her mine, she’ll never want for anything ever again.

Chapter Three

Kaylee

“Wow, Christian, that was really delicious,” I say, finishing up the pasta dish he made for us. It honestly tasted like something made in a restaurant. He nods modestly.

“It was nothing. I like to cook. It’s nice to have someone to cook for. I’d like to do it again.”

I feel my cheeks reddening for about the hundredth time tonight. He’s made so many hints tonight about us spending more time together that I can’t ignore them. It seems that we’re on exactly the same page when it comes to me and him. I haven’t missed the way he looks at me. I’ve had men look at me like that many times, but it’s never stirred anything inside me before. Now, I can feel it. I feel it like a storm building inside me. I want him so badly and I know that tonight is the night that everything will come together. I spare a thought for my dad next door, worrying about me and what I might be doing. I know he’s scared about what I might be doing. But I’m a grown woman now. Don’t I have to start making some decisions for myself?

“Oh, while I remember,” I say, reaching into the pocket of my jeans. “I made something for you today.”

I hand Christian the sketch that I had folded up in my pocket. Earlier today, while Benny was having a nap, I drew a sketch of him. I didn’t plan to show it to anyone, but I can tell Christian will appreciate it. As he looks at the drawing, he nods to himself, seeming impressed.

“You did this?”

I nod. He looks up to meet my eyes.