Page 34 of Forget-Me-Nots


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We spent most of the morning kissing. My phone rang a few times, but I ignored it for her kisses. I already knew what it was about. I already gave all the orders. They didn’t need me yet. I was going to enjoy my day with Kira.

I asked her what she wanted for breakfast, and she told me that she should be cooking. So, I let her make me an omelet.

She burned it.

I made her pancakes.

She loved it.

I told her I was going to stay at home all day, and that brightened her whole face. It was like a dream for me, and I wanted it forever. I had to find a way to have this forever.

She told me that she wanted to learn how to play cards. Apparently, she had been to many casinos, but her job was always sitting on someone’s lap and smile. She was just an accessory. She wanted to be a player now. I was going to make her a player.

I taught her all the card games I knew. We spent most of the day like that. We ate some leftover cake and ordered pizza because Kira said that she loved the pizza Priscilla ordered. I was happy she liked my sister. Half because I was worried about how she felt being left alone with her and half because I was having stupid hopes for the future.

There was no way I could keep her. The best I could do was to keep her alive. I could not trap her here with me. Despite how much I wanted to.

I could not treat her the way they did. I just could not.

Still, while we were playing, I couldn’t stop but looking at her long, lean legs. She was still only in the t-shirt she slept in. It was my shirt because I was out of Priscilla’s clothes to give. I would have been happier if she slept naked in my arms but felt like she would feel more comfortable like that, so after our shower, I went to my room and got her the shirt.

She didn’t put anything else on.

And God damn me, I couldn’t stop thinking about how she tasted between those legs or how good she felt around me when her legs were straddling me. I couldn’t stop thinking about the way her red hair fell to her face and the way her moans sounded. Sleeping with her one time was not enough.

I didn’t make a move, though. I wanted her to make it.

It didn’t come for a long time.

We played cards all day, and I never lost intentionally. I wanted her to learn the game well. So, when she beat me in blackjack, she was just too happy. She moved on top of the cards (we were sitting and playing on the floor) and hugged me happily.

I wrapped my arms around her tiny waist and held her to me. When she pulled back, one of her red locks fell to my face. She breathed into my mouth. She seemed so much more relaxed with me.

“Gabriele,” she whispered. I loved how she always said my name before asking for something.

“Yes, darling.”

She bit her bottom lip. “Can we do it again?”

“Have sex?”

She nodded, and I kissed her lips softly. My cock was already hard in my sweats. I wanted nothing more than to fuck her again.

And I told her that. “There is nothing I want more than that.”

She smiled before kissing me and pushing us down with her body. She was more relaxed. She acted like this was all normal for us. Like we were doing this every day.

We ripped each other’s clothes, and Kira rode me on my living room floor. This time I touched her as much as I wanted because this was what she was begging for as I was filling her with me.

With my body and my soul and my love.

Afterward, we were lying on the hard floor. Kira was again snuggled up to me.

“This floor is so uncomfortable,” I said. Despite that being true, I had no complaints while I was inside Kira a few minutes ago.

She giggled. “I know, right?”

I started playing with her hair. “Was it good for you?” I still felt the need to ask because we were new to this. I wanted to make sure. I wanted her words.

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