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I found out Leia is her half-sister that no one knew about until recently. Apparently, Leia's mom worked for Krista's dad, and they had a one-night affair. Leia and Krista seem to be doing well in their relationship, but Leia still has not made an effort to get to know Krista’s dad. Though to be fair, he's also been out of town.
Krista and I always end the night with a movie and her falling asleep in my arms.
Dad called the other day to check in and say it would still be a little while before he was home. He won’t be making it for Thanksgiving this week. He was happy I was making progress with my recovery, but he sounded a bit off, tired maybe.
Tonight, we are cooking at my place, and I decided to do something romantic for her. I set the table with candles and made her my famous beef wellington. For dessert, I made a soufflé.
I hear the door open, and my heart beats with nerves and excitement.
Krista calls out, "Will, I'm here."
"In the kitchen, babe."
"Babe?" she questions, then I hear her sharp intake of breath as she takes in the candlelit table.
"Yes, babe." I say behind her. "Come sit down." I take her hand and lead her to the table.
I see the tears welling up in her eyes when she looks at me. "This is beautiful," she says, then turns back to the table. "Wow."
"You are beautiful," I tell her as I hold out her chair, waiting for her to sit down as I continue on, "I'm glad you like it. I hope you like what I've made," I tell her, taking the chair across from her.
She cuts into the beef wellington, takes a bite, and moans. "This is amazing."
I smile as I discreetly adjust my hard cock. I'm in a constant state of arousal with this woman, though we have not gone to that level yet. I want her to be comfortable before we take the next step.
We talk about her day and mine, now that she has let go of the past, conversations between the two of us are effortless.
I bring out the soufflé for dessert, setting it in front of her, and she stares at it for a minute.
"What's wrong?" I ask.
"I had something else in mind for dessert tonight."
"Oh?" I ask, perplexed as to what she could want. I know soufflé's are her favorite.
She gets up from the table coming over to my side. I can tell she's nervous because she always bites the inside of her cheek.
I look up at her, as she sits on my lap, her face inches from mine. I swallow a lump in my throat as she rocks herself on my hard cock, causing me to groan.
She leans down and kisses my lips, and I allow her to take control. I don't want to do anything that would cause her to rethink her decision. She deepens the kiss, and I grab her hips, pushing up into her as she continues to rub herself against me.
I break the kiss from her lips, to trail down her neck.
"I want you to touch me, Will," she whispers before she kisses my neck.
My hand snakes under her shirt and I caress her soft skin, until I find her breast. I fondle it through her bra. She bends her head back, enjoying the feel of my hands on her and that spurs me on more. I snake my other hand up her shirt, and grab the other breast, squeezing them both.
Her breathing picks up, and she moans, causing my cock to become rock hard.
"Oh, yes, Will," she calls out my name, and I slam my lips on hers, allowing our tongues to battle each other.
I stand up with her, placing her on the dining room table, then I move the soufflé's, before scooting her back a little more. I lift her shirt over her head, remove her bra, and bend my head down to take a nipple in my mouth.
I flick her hard nub with my tongue, before sucking it into my mouth, then blowing on it to make it harder.
"God, you are so gorgeous, Krista," I whisper to her.
Her hand rubs down the front of my jeans, rubbing my painfully hard cock.
