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But within a couple of minutes, she’d adjusted to my size and was moving up and down on my cock. I couldn’t stop staring at her. Her tits bounced with her movements and her eyes were closed as her breaths came fast. I moved my thumb to her clit, massaging, bringing a gasp to her lips.
“That’s it, baby,” I said, watching in awe as her bouncing increased. “Ride that cock.”
Those words popped her eyes open. A smile took over her face. She liked it when I talked to her like that.
When her eyes slammed shut again, I knew she was getting closer. And then she cried out, throwing her head back and gripping my forearm.
Her movements only slowed briefly, and then she was moving again, this time focused on my pleasure. It wouldn’t take long, though. Once I stopped holding back, my body came to life.
“Fuck me harder,” she said, looking down at me. “Your cock feels so good.”
The sound of those words coming from her mouth sent me over the edge. I grunted, then cried out as I pumped my seed into her.
Making her mine? I didn’t know about that. But I did know that I was now hers, one hundred percent.
Once I finally stilled, Gwendolyn climbed off and lay next to me. I tugged her closer. This was perfect. This was where I wanted to spend the rest of my life.
“I can’t go back,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
She was trembling. I felt it now. I tightened my arm around her, but I knew it had nothing to do with her being cold. It was at least eighty degrees out here.
“You’re scared?” I asked. “Did someone hurt you?”
Oh, God. What if she was in an abusive situation? They’d have to hold me back to keep me from beating the living shit out of anyone who hurt this woman. My woman.
“It wasn’t like that,” she said. “They were just really strict. They all wanted what was best for me. My parents, my teachers… But I’m twenty-three years old. It’s time to start living my life.”
I couldn’t agree more. I couldn’t relate to her problem, though. I’d been out on my own since the age of sixteen, when I moved in with a friend to get away from a bad home situation.
“I didn’t even know what I was missing until today,” Gwendolyn continued. “Not really. But now that I’ve gotten a taste of this…” She gestured wildly in the air. “I can’t go back to the way things were.”
“So don’t,” I said.
She looked up at me, eyes wide. She truly had no idea what I was suggesting.
“I know we just met, but this is something big,” I said. “This feeling between us is once in a lifetime. You feel it too, right?”
This could very well be one sided. I’d be shocked if it was, though.
“I feel it.” She nodded, her hair tickling my arm. “I have nothing to compare it to, though. I’ve just never felt anything close to this.”
“You don’t have to move in with me,” I blurted. As I searched my mind for a room in a cabin she could borrow for a while, a great idea slammed into me. “The retreat center needs a new night manager,” I said. “It might not be something permanent, but the position comes with room and board. You’d stay in the suite right off the check-in desk.”
Sierra had been staying there while the retreat center got up and going, but now she was marrying the guy who was over the construction of this place. She wanted to switch to daytime hours to spend nights with him.
“Do you think they’d hire me?” Gwendolyn asked.
“I think you’d be the perfect addition to the Rosewood Ridge Retreat Center family.”
Sheesh, I sounded like an advertisement. When did I become a big cheeseball?
When I met this woman. That was the answer to that. She’d changed me for the better.
“Thank you.” She smiled up at me. “Thank you for showing me what life is all about.”
“I plan to show you a lot more than this,” I said, returning her smile. “I’m going to give you everything you ever wanted.”
We held a long stare. Eventually, I lowered my head, and she seemed to understand what I wanted. She lifted her head and met me halfway, returning my kiss. This time it was a slow and sweet one—a kiss that said I was already falling in love with her.
