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“Okay, we can do it, but you need to make sure they come when I’m not on duty. It’ll be a waste of time if I get a call in the middle of it,” I explain. “Now, how about we put this little guy to bed and get some dinner?”
5
A Night to Remember
Sara
“Leave your car here and I’ll drive,” Sam tells me as we leave the shelter for dinner.
“Okay, where are we going?”
“Well, is there any food that you absolutely hate?”
“Not really. I’m pretty open to trying anything.”
“Okay, then I’ll surprise you,” he says, taking my hand as I climb into the passenger side of his truck.
He has no idea that Mi Tierra is my favorite Mexican restaurant until we pull up outside and I practically squeal. He smiles and tells me that it’s his favorite, too. We have a couple of frozen margaritas with dinner, and by the time the check comes, I’m feeling a bit woozy.
“I think we’d better leave your car at the shelter for the night. You’re not in any condition to drive home,” he tells me, and although I’m not stumbling drunk, I agree that my motor skills may be too impaired for me to be on the road.
We pull into my driveway and I wait for him to kiss me goodnight, but the kiss doesn’t come. Instead, he hops out of the truck and comes to open my door for me.
“Would you like to come in?” I ask him, hoping he’ll say yes.
“What kind of man would I be if I didn’t make sure you’re safely tucked in for the night?” he replies and I feel a flutter in my chest.
He walks me to the door and waits as I unlock it and turn on the lights. It’s his first time inside, and he surveys the living room while I kick off my shoes and invite him to sit down.
I go to the kitchen and make a pot of coffee so that I can clear my head. When I return, he pats the seat cushion beside him on the couch, and I sit down next to him. I feel the warmth of his body against mine as he caresses me and kisses me softly on the mouth and face. I sink into the sensation of his big hands traveling down my body and lose my breath when he places them on my breasts. Lust pools in my belly, and I know my panties are already damp. He turns me on so easily. My whole body hums with anticipation, but when he slides his hand to my thighs, I stop him.
As badly as I want to be with him, I can’t let things go too far without letting him know the truth. I’d be mortified if my lack of experience turns him off, so I just blurt it out. “I have to tell you something… I’ve never done this before.”
He blinks at me as if he doesn’t understand what I’m saying. When realization dawns on him, he swallows hard, his face a mask of wonder and disbelief. “You mean you’ve never?”
I shake my head. “No.”
“I’m sure you’ve had plenty of guys try. Why did you wait?” I’m surprised by his reaction. He’s genuinely curious.
“It’s just never felt right before,” I reply haltingly. “Is it okay?”
He smiles and says, “Yes, little one, it’s okay. I’ll show you how, but there’s something you need to understand. I don’t share. If you’re with me, you’re mine. No one else can have this.” He reaches down and squeezes the space between my legs, and I whimper. “And I’m the boss. Do you understand?”
“I understand,” I say, surprised by how much the concept excites me. I watch his big hand cup my core, and I almost grind reflexively on it.
He pulls me onto his lap and unbuttons my shirt while his tongue explores my ear and neck. He wraps my hair around his fist, his breath hot on my skin. He helps me take off my top, and he rakes his eyes over me. There’s a hunger in him that I’m more than ready to sate.
I’m overcome with a desire that I’ve never felt before as he opens the clasp on my bra, freeing my breasts. He grabs my ribs and holds me tightly as his tongue darts across my hard nipples. He brings his hands up to my breasts and squeezes them, sucking hard on my pink flesh. I throw my head back and close my eyes as a fire ignites between my thighs and slowly consumes me.
I can feel his stiff rod through his pants, and I press my body down on it. He grabs my ass and thrusts himself against me. I tug at his shirt until he pulls it off, exposing his broad shoulders, hard chest, and ripped abs. My mouth waters. This body belongs on a billboard. I press my chest against him, longing to feel his bare flesh on mine.
In an emboldened moment, I reach down to touch his cock through his pants, but he grabs my hand and growls, “I tell you when you can have it. I’m in control here.” His tone surprises me, but the idea of being dominated by him makes me want him even more. I bite my lower lip and nod, my breathing ragged and desire coursing through my veins.
He lays me on the sofa and unbuttons my jeans, tugging roughly until they’re off and balled up in his hand. He tosses them to the floor, slides his fingers inside the waistband of my panties, and strokes my smoothly-shaven skin. I part my legs slightly so that he can slide my panties down my hips. I lie here, naked and exposed as he looks me over from head to toe. My heart races when he lifts his eyes up to me and speaks in a low voice. “You’re perfect just like I knew you would be.”
“Let’s go to your bedroom,” he says, holding his hands out to me.
I stand and he picks me up in his arms and carries me down the hall. My bedroom door is open, and he takes me inside and lays me on my bed. He takes off his pants, exposing the bulge of his huge member, and my eyes grow wide. I’m almost panting, my chest heaving.
