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Taking Her V Card~Brett
Impalingher sweet virgin pussy was the best feeling in the world and fuck… did I want to do it over and over again. My words caught her by surprise, but I couldn’t swallow them down if I tried. She needed to know how I felt because I had no plans of giving her up. I had always loved Cora, but this love was different. This love was the kind that had you climbing mountains and giving it your all to make it work. She gave me the greatest gift of all, and she didn’t even know it—the gift of trust.
My heart bloomed in my chest as shyness settled in her features. Her arms made their way to the center of her midsection, and I nipped at her to get her to remove them. She was all curves, thick thighs, and stretch marks. A complete work of art.
I carried her to the bathroom and planted her on the floor. Running the bath didn’t take long, and I grabbed a few towels from the closet.
“I can take a quick shower.”
“Nonsense. Baby girls take baths,” I said, stepping back inside.
Dipping my hand in the water to make sure it was warm to the touch, I scooped Cora off the floor and placed her into the tub. I couldn’t help but nuzzle my chin on top of her head as she played with the bubbles. She tilted her head, and a question lingered on the edge of her tongue.
“Yes?” I asked while running a knuckle down her velvet cheek.
She sliced her eyes from wall to wall before settling them back on the mountain of vanilla-scented bubbles in front of her. “Why aren’t you married or anything like that?”
A thickness formed in my throat at her question. “I was married a long time ago, but…” I let my words trail off and ran the soft towel up and down her arm. “She broke my heart, and after that, I buried myself in my business.”
“You sound like Dad.” She relayed a soft smile and splashed a few bubbles in my direction. Rehashing those harsh memories had me swallowing hard. I told myself I wouldn’t love again after having my heartbroken, but Cora called to me, and being with her felt like home even with the steep age difference. I splashed more bubbles in her direction, making sure to coat her cute little button nose. Her giggle made heat swarm through me. So sweet and innocent.
“And you sound like a brat. Be careful, or I’ll have you back over my knee.” She poked her tongue out, revving up my cock with her brat-like ways.
My phone vibrated on the sink counter, saving her from the beast in my pants.Fuck.I made my greeting as unenthusiastic as possible and held the phone to my ear and left the bathroom. I intended to have a few weeks here with Cora, but the reality of owning your own business meant having to drop everything at a moment’s notice.
One of my employees rambled on about something I had to drop everything to deal with. The call ended, and I took slow, heavy steps back into the bathroom. Cora had climbed out and was now wrapped in a fluffy towel. Perched on the edge of the tub, she stretched one leg as she applied lotion. I leaned against the doorframe, soaking her up as her hands moved in circles over her delicious body.
“Who was that?” Her voice reminded me of an intoxicating nectar that I just couldn’t resist.
I folded my arms across my chest and lifted an arm above my head. “Work shit that I have to attend to.”
My words made her spine stiffen, and she chewed the inside of her cheek. Before she could utter another word, my lips found hers, and the bottle of lotion dropped to the floor.
“Do you have to leave?” she asked.
Drilling my gaze into hers, I cupped her cheeks and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. “I do, but I’m not leaving without you.”
I pulled her from the bathroom and into the bedroom. She stood by the bed as she watched me grab her backpack from the closet. Her posture was firm, and her expression closed as her head filled with all the what-ifs that would soon come to light. I pulled a shirt over my head and teased a finger under her chin to urge her to get dressed. The day was still young, and if we left in a few hours, we could get back to the city before midnight. I loved Cora, and I refused to be without her. Unfortunately, we had a wave of reality waiting for us once we got back, and just thinking about it had the blood in my veins stalling.
* * *
I had to contain my urge to grab her and fuck her senseless, but we had to get back to the city. I left her to get everything packed up as I snatched the keys to my truck from the drawer in the kitchen island. Sliding in, I inhaled her lingering scent. I loved her scent. If I could bottle it and have it forever, I would. If I could pin her to a bed in a basement without coming off as a sick fuck, I would do that too.
The engine revved, and I backed out of the dirt-lined driveway. The skin on my arms molded to the leather seat, and beads of sweat formed on the back of my neck. Blinding rays of sunshine had me reaching for my shades, and I nestled them on the bridge of my nose.
The drive to my friend’s garage took about thirty minutes. I pulled into the parking lot, the wheels crunching under the gravel. A car I didn’t recognize was parked next to Frank’s, and I peered through the office window before stepping out of my truck. Metallica blasted from the corner speaker in the garage, and my knock went unnoticed. Walking between two luxury cars suspended in the air, I stepped into Frank’s line of sight.
He relayed a smirk and rolled from underneath the muscle car he was working on. “About time your ass showed up.”
Rising slower than a sloth, he dusted off his withering knees and wiped his arthritic hands on the black terry towel.
“It’s only been a day. Did you reconnect the cable?”
He nodded and yanked Cora’s car keys from the wall in front of us. “Her groceries are probably shit, but I took care of the TV dinners. Hope you don’t mind.”
The door to his office opened, and a man I’d never seen before emerged. He was an almost spitting image of Frank, except a few inches taller and with a little bit more hair.
“Who’s this?” I asked as I leaned into the counter.
