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We finish dinner with minimal conversation, the air between us thick and holding something different that I can’t put my hand on, but I know it is there. Refusing to let her wash the dishes, I load the dishwasher and start it. Once everything is cleaned up we both stand at the bottom of the stairs in awkward silence. Both of us are looking at one another unsure how to accept the silent changes happening between us.
“Everything was delicious, Ada.” She blushes slightly and puts her head down before looking back up.
“Thank you.” I can see she has something else to say. “I feel like I have to admit that I didn't come up with that recipe myself. The Amish don’t cook like that. I found your grandmother's recipe box in the cupboard.” Ah! That makes sense. “Then I called Sadie and asked her to help me shop for everything I needed.” Damn, how long was I in the shower?
“Well, it tastes just like my grandma made it. When she passed, she left me her recipes all written out and labeled. She said it was for my future wife. Something about a real man needing real food,” I mumble that last part because I always felt like she was just not saying what we all know is true. A fat man needs real food.
“Ah Well, lucky for me she left me one of the keys to satisfying you.” I know she didn’t intend it that way, but my cock took that as an invitation from her innocent lips. Jesus I have to get her away from me right now.
“Well, I have to do some work so I will see you in the morning.” Disappointment falls over her face briefly before she smiles and walks up the stairs like an angel. I smack my head castigating myself for being an idiot. Luckily I can lose myself in newspaper work for the rest of the night. Lord knows it is going to be a long and hard one.
ChapterSix
Ada
One Week Later
All week Geeb has been showing me how much he wants our marriage to work. He’s left me notes propped against the now full fruit bowl on the island in the kitchen. He’s sent me flowers every day. When I admitted that I didn’t know what my favorite flower was he began sending me more than just roses. He’s even tried potted plants and little trees. The living room looks like a garden exploded in there as we try to figure out what my favorite is together. I feel like I’ve gotten to know him well. We’ve eaten dinner every night and talked about our days. Him at the office and me out at the ranch helping my sisters with the vegetable garden. Things are finally starting to come in. Sadie is excited to start selling the veggies. We’ve discussed everything we can. Things most couples discuss before marriage, but despite being Amish, or formally Amish in this case, our values line up. He’s introduced me to his favorite movies and tv shows. We sit next to each other on the couch, as close as we can possibly be, but at the end of the night he walks me to my room and kisses me on the forehead. The forehead! Who does that? I want more from him and I’m tired of waiting for it. I am ready to try my hand at seducing him. I’m sure it will be an epic failure, but I have to try. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I didn’t.
Lavinia suggested that I just stand in front of him naked and see what pops up. She’s so naughty. I’m sure her husband is the happiest of men. All I want to do is make mine happy. When I said I couldn’t do that, she suggested that I get a new book from the library. I’ve readTaken by the Mob Bossthree times now and I think I’m ready. I want to be bent over the back of the couch and taken like an animal just like the heroine in the book. By Geeb. No other man will do. He’s still holding me at arm’s length and I’m over it. I want to be a wife in all ways.
Geeb is still at work and all I can think about is him inside of me. It dominates my thoughts all the time. I just got out of the shower and all I’ve managed to put on is a bra. I lie on my bed and spread my legs. For the first time, instead of going straight to the magic button between my legs, I tease myself. Starting with my nipples, I pinch and roll them with my fingers before sliding my flat palm down my belly to my pussy, as I learned it’s called. I’m already soaking wet just thinking about Geeb making me his. Finally, I can’t help imagining what his kiss will feel like and just on the lips. I want those lips on every inch of my body. I push two fingers into myself, shallowly. In and out, I push them imagining Geeb doing the same to me with his fingers and his cock. Thank God for books.
I whimper, needing more than I can give myself, but I try, Oh, God, do I try. I pull my wet fingers out and drag them up my slit. This isn’t going to be enough, I already know, but it should take the edge off.
I rub circles around my clit until my breathing hitches. I’m so close, thinking about Geeb the whole time. I hear a groan that isn’t my own. My eyes fly open, and I look over at my open door. As if I wished for him, Geeb is standing there, staring at me. His brown eyes, almost black right now, are darting back and forth between my face and my splayed open legs and what’s between them. In a split second, I make a decision. I continue to rub my pussy while I stare at him. His eyes don’t leave mine. I lick my lips and arch my back as my orgasm rushes through me. I cry out his name and that seems to break the spell between us.
“Shit. Fuck. I’m so sorry, Ada,” he says before turning tail and walking away from me.
I’m stunned for a second. Stunned that he left, but forget that. I jump up out of my bed and take off down the hall and open his bedroom door. I scan the room and don’t see him, but I hear the shower running.
Mind made up; I turn the handle on the bathroom door.
I’m going to get my man.
ChapterSeven
Geeb
“Fucking shit.” I can’t get my pants down fast enough. My hands are shaking trying to turn on the shower. My eyes are barely fucking working. They are still back there in her room watching her stick her tiny fingers between the plump pink lips of her pussy and masturbating. Sweet Jesus, I swear I could smell cinnamon apples the minute I walked up to her door. My girl didn’t stop when she saw me. No, she looked right at me while she got herself off. My cock was fucking howling trying to get out of the cage that is my pants. Did I mention my mouth is watering? I want to taste those fingers. I want to run my tongue between her two fingers and suck on them until every drop of her release is ingrained in me.
When the shower is hot enough I step in already stroking my cock. My head hits the wall and I squeeze my eyes together, trying hard as hell to hold in the groan that is threatening to shout down the house. I can still see the outline of her fat nipples through her see-through bra. I bet they are dusky and pink like the tongue she was licking over her lips. “Ah shit.” I stroke my cock harder, gripping him like he is going to disappear.
I am so gone and in my head I don’t hear the bathroom door or apparently the shower door open. All I hear is the voice that has been giving me wet spots in the night. “Do you need help with that?” Her eyes are huge as they take in my beast. For a big dude my prick is long and wide, much like my shoulders. She licks her lips and looks up at me, her eyelashes fanning her face. I should be embarrassed but I am too fucking horny to give a fuck right now.
“Yes I do, and it is all your damn fault, Siren.” I let the name I call her in my head slip out and I watch as her eyes glaze over. The lust on her face looks real and fuck me, it is directed at me. Here she is, my own personal kryptonite, standing in front of me, bra on hiding her triple D’s from me, but nothing between her legs stopping me from finally planting my flag.
She smiles before stepping into the shower with me. I watch rapt with lust and try not to let my insecurity show, as she shuts the door and moves directly under the spray in front of me. The water falls on her, drenching her hair, draping it over her. Her still covered nipples are more visible and clearly hard. They are pointed right at me, calling my name, teasing me and my mouth. Her long lashes touch her cheeks as she continues to ogle my cock. “Then it seems I owe you, big boy.”
Before I can refute her statement not wanting her to feel indebted, she falls to her knees in front me. “Oh fuck,” I say, unable to stop myself. Her small hands don't fit around the entirety of my girth but that doesn’t stop her from trying.
“Show me,” she says, licking her lips like she is salivating for my lollipop. “Show me how to please you.” Christ. Her innocent mouth asking me to make her depraved and dirty is too fucking much. My cock spits spontaneously and it lands on her chest. For a split second I get to see a part of me on her skin and I feel like a goddamn caveman.
I close my eyes and throw my head back asking God for forgiveness for what comes next. I feel the heat from her little tongue taking a taste and I inhale, hissing at the way it scolds my skin. I move some of her wet hair out of her face so I can see her eyes. “Put him in your mouth, Siren. Suck on him.” She leans into the length and her tongue slides underneath my cock. My eyes never leave hers as she attempts so sweetly to take as much of me as she can.
I watch transfixed at the vision of her mouth stuffed full of me. I can see the frustration on her face that she can’t take more, but I swear this is better than anything I could do to myself. “Move your head on and off, baby. Show him how much you like it.” She moans and the vibrations go right to my balls. Slowly I put my hands on each side of her face and move her on and off my cock, showing her what to do. Her eyes brighten when she gets it. “Ah shit, Siren. You look like the love child of Amphitrite and Poseidon. I bet that pussy is wetter than the water surrounding us isn’t it?” She moans and nods her head slightly before sucking more of my come from me.
The water drips from her bra covered nipples, lingering a moment longer than I like. Yes, I am jealous of fucking water. Anything that touches her is cursed by me. “Take your bra off, baby.” I am no longer myself right now. I am a man who has the most beautiful woman in the world sucking him off and fuck, it is better than porn.
