Runaway Bride
“I love you too,” I smile at him. “I thought I was crazy for thinking it. Who falls in love at first sight? That’s something they make up in movies, right?”
“Yes, sometimes they do, but other times we get lucky and find the love of our life. We’re soulmates, Ivy, and rescuing you on your wedding day was the best decision I ever made.”
Chapter Four
Bishop
I can’t believe what just happened. Part of me feels like this must be a dream…too good to be true. This morning started out that any other day and then my whole life changes in a blink of an eye. An angel runs into me and steals my heart.
I’m no stranger to sex but I’ve never done what I just experienced with Ivy. We made love. I was more than just balls deep inside of her, I felt like I was inside of her body touching her soul. Connecting with mine. I have never felt so close to another human being before.
My cock is already hard again and all I do is lie down next to her. We both roll onto our sides so we can look at each other. I don’t ever want to stop looking at her. I want to study every inch of skin, every part of her body.
“I already want to fuck you again.” I run my fingers across her arm, from the top of her shoulder all the way down to her hand.
Intertwining my fingers with hers makes me notice once again how well we fit together, even though we seem as if were complete opposites.
I’m rugged, big, with tattoos and scars. I come from a hardened life, busting my ass every day to get what I want. She is fragile, small and so smooth all over. She’s lived a life of luxury even with cruel parents. And yet together we are the perfect match. Just as a key is made for its lock. It’s like she was made for me, hand carved by some higher power and then send to me.
“Then do it… fuck me again,” she teases. Hearing her swear is amusing. Her mouth so innocent, there’s no way such a word should come out of it.
“Don’t say that, you’ll be sore enough as it is, and I don’t want to hurt you.” Which is the truth, it’s the last thing I want to do. Fuck her into sweet oblivion. Hurt her, no fucking way. She gives me a little pout that makes my dick twitch against my belly.
“Of course, there is always other stuff we can do… stuff that can be just as pleasurable.” I wiggle my eyebrows. I took her harder than I intended to the first time, so I’m prepared to make it up to her as best I can…with my tongue and my fingers.
“Show me. You have to teach me about the other stuff.” She’s so eager to learn, to prove herself to me when she doesn’t have too. I want her just the way she is, with her cascading blonde hair and adorable button nose. I want every piece of her just the way it is.
“Oh… all the things I’m going to teach you…first, let’s go take a shower. Turns out I know how to dirty you up”
“I know how to take a shower,” she rolls her eyes, giving me a smirk. I bite my bottom lip and consider taking her across my knee for a good spanking. I wonder if she would squeal, or moan out with the slap of my hand on her round globes? I push the thought away…There will be time for that later.
Pushing up from the bed I keep her hand in mine and pull her up with me. She stumbles onto uneasy legs and I steady her with my hand.
God, her skin is smooth, and supple with enough meat for me to grab onto and just pound into her. I exhale a ragged breath. I need to get ahold of myself. Never have I felt the way I do right in this moment.
“Come on smart ass. I’m sure there is some stuff you haven’t done in the shower yet.” In fact, I’d bet good money that she hasn’t done shit in the shower. Little Ivy is as pure a fresh winter snow fall. She’s not like the other woman I’d have been with in what seems like a lifetime ago, so it’s doubtful she’s done anything with anyone in the shower. She lets me guide her into the spacious master bathroom, and I watch as her big blue eyes widen in shock as she takes everything in. She looks around as if she is viewing her new house for the first time…and I guess she is, since I have no plans to let her go.
I release her hand and turn on the water and making sure the temperature is perfect before I lead her into the shower stall. Letting her rinse off under the water first, I position myself behind her and admire her backside. I’m crazy with need for this woman and I don’t fucking understand why. I know deep down in my soul she is it for me, but that doesn’t explain why I want to fuck the daylights out of her.