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“Yes, Raylan. I’m ready.” It has a double meaning and the way his eyes lower I know he gets it. Nodding his head, he says nothing as he puts me on my feet, kisses the tip of my nose and holds out his hand. Any second thoughts flee when I put my hand in his and follow him to our future.
In the car I have hundreds of questions zooming through my head. Questions about him, his family, his life. I want to know what he likes to read, what kind of movies he loves and if he loves animals as much as I do. Just because he is a vet doesn’t mean he wants them. Although he is building me an animal sanctuary so maybe.. “Are you alright?” he asks, putting his hand on mine. I look up and smile nodding.
“Yeah. Just..still can’t believe all of this.” I tell him. Just then gates open in front of us and once again I feel like I am in a fairytale. “Is this your house?” I ask him practically climbing the dashboard to look through the car window.
“Our house, Winona. Ours.” A lone tear slips down my face when I meet his serious one. “Say it, kitten. I want to hear the words.” I can’t help the blush that creeps across my cheeks at his demand and how my body responds to it.
“Our house.” I whisper trying to catch my breath. Everytime I look at him, oxygen escapes my body.
“Good girl.” He gets out of the car and rips my door open. Before I can ask if he is alright he has me out of it, in his arms and is walking inside. I don’t get a second to admire or take it all in. He is on the stairs taking what feels like ten at time. “Fuck I wish I had the willpower to take my time with you, baby,” I watch in amusement as he fights with this tie trying to get it undone. “But I have been waiting months for this moment, Winona. Do you have any idea how crazy I was waiting for you, watching you?” Oh God. I rub my thighs together, his words have a direct impact on my clit. This feeling of having someone out of their mind for you is new to me and my body seems to love it.
“No. Tell me.” The brave words leave my mouth shocking myself but then again from the moment he came into the shelter yesterday and put that ring on my finger practically telling me he would have no matter what, I have felt..reborn or broken open. Depends on how you look at it. For sure I have felt braver. Safer.
With my newfound bravado, I begin to strip. I start small, first with my gloves and scarf and then my coat. His eyes track every movement I make, memorizing them and hungry for more. Satisfied I have his attention, I remove my shoes and bend at the waist. I stop for a second, doubts and insecurity creeping in for a second before he growls. “Don’t stop, kitten. Don’t get shy on me know.” He shows me he likes it by adjusting his ample bulge in his unzipped pants. I swallow really not sure now because that thing looks like it is going to split me in two. “It will fit.” he says, reading the expression on my face. Slowly I work my damp sticky panties down my thighs, embarrassed but also proud to have them leave a trail of honey on my skin proving to me I can be a real woman. Carefully I step out of them and hold on my finger. I aim to drop them when he growls at me once more. “Give them to me.” he commands, his nostrils flaring.
Instead of handing them to him, I walk backwards toward the bed and lie back. “Come and get it.” Holy hell. Who is this girl?
“Gladly.” he answers, stalking toward me like a horny lion.
I don’t know what I am doing or even who the lioness inside of me is but right now I don't care. I want to hold to this feeling and take me where it leads. He stands in front of me, his mouth watering, evident by the moisture as he licks his lips. His eyes are caressing every inch of me and I can feel just as surely as if it were his hands. My back bows off the bed, my nipples nagling for him as desire runs through me and sets me on fire just from looking at him. “Raylan.” I call his name, my voice hoarse and heavy.
“I’m right here, kitten. Not going anywhere.” he drops his clothes one piece at a time. I take in his chest, and find myself drooling. His chest is gorgeous and covered in ink. That is surprising, but it does something for his appeal. “You like what you see?” He asks, holding his shoulders back more. I follow the line of his arms and land on his hand which is wrapped around what I can only describe as an overgrown hose with a purple head, leaking. My eyes get big when it hits me that is what he wants to put inside of me.
“Uh, Raylan..” I am shaking my head back and forth because there is no way that is going in me.
“It will fit, kitten. Trust me. I am going to get you ready for me.” He says that right before he drops to his knees and pulls me to the edge of the bed. “Hmmm. I can smell the innocence on you. Smells sweet between your legs. Spread some more wife. I need to see everything.” He doesn't give me a chance to do as he says, he simply lifts my legs up, putting them over his shoulder. His mouth connects with my sticky pussy and a mewling cry leaves my mouth.
“Holy hell, Raylan. I never knew it would feel so good.” His tongue goes around and around my clit. Up and down my swollen slit moaning and sending the vibrations right through me.
“I knew you would be my own personal eggnog. So fucking sweet and spicy. And all mine.” I never knew dirty talk would turn me on my ass. In and out of my hole his tongue goes. The harder I pull his hair the faster the licks. I can’t help but rock into his face, silently trying to make him hit the spots I need. “Son of a bitch. Fuck! I wanted to take my time and go slow, but I need to shoot my son inside of you, baby. I need to tie you to me in every way possible. Are you ready for every piece of me?”
I can’t tell you what he said. My mind is so gone, I can’t begin to think right now. The only thing I know for sure, is that I have never felt this alive, desirable and needy. I nod my head, yes, willing to say yes to anything right now as long as he doesn't stop. “No head nods, kitten. I need the words. I need to hear you say it.”
“Yes!!! Fuck me. please.” I beg over and over rubbing my pussy in his face. He takes one more lick and rises up. As he comes off the ground he pulls my thighs around his waist and scoots us to the middle of the bed.
“Once I take you baby, you will be mine in every sense of the word.” I nod my head in understanding. I need this feeling to continue. I need to feel him inside of me.
“I’m not going anywhere.” I answer, grabbing his face and kissing him. His tongue enters my mouth at the same time as his cock and I suck in my breath, trying not to scream.
“I’m sorry baby. It will stop soon. Damn you’re tight. This pussy was waiting for me. Wasn’t it?” I still haven’t released the breath I am holding. His cock is so long and thick, I literally feel like I could cough it up. His mouth latches on my nipples and everything begins to blur. The pain begins to subside and I find myself trying to move but he has me pinned to the bed, his weight anchoring me the most delicious way that not only makes me feel dainty and small, but safe. “Do you feel that?” He asks me pulling out and slam back in.
“YES!!!” I moan loudly. He rocks in and out of me faster and faster, his teeth leaving marks all over me.
“Damn kitten. I wanted to take my time and make it good for you, but you feel too good.” he grunts into my neck. His tongue slides up my sweaty skin, the feeling like a searing brand marking me. Another match is lit inside of me. “I need you to come with me, baby. We come together.” I feel it coming but I need something else and I don't know what. Then he pinches my clit and light flashes in my eyes as he growls out his release. I feel the warmth as it coats the inside of me, claiming my future. Is that crazy? “Ahhhhh shit!” he shouts out as his hand hits the headboard. I come with a cry and keen in his ear, holding on to his neck. Holy hell. I don’t think I will ever be the same.
My head is laying on his chest and my breathing is labored while I try to recover from the most amazing experience of my life. “How are you feeling?” His hands are stroking my back up and down lazily. My body is still sensitive from what just happened so his hands on my skin is like fire.
“Yeah. I’m fine. I just..I just didn’t expect for it to feel like that.” I am at a loss for words.
“Feel like what, kitten? Like it was meant to be? Like we are a part of each other.” I lift my head and put my chin on my hand looking up at him. Nodding, I try not portray how emotional all of this is, but I am losing that battle. With my head down on him once again, I try to change the subject.
“Tell me about you.” It doesn’t escape me how crazy this is. I married a man and lost my virginity to him and I literally know nothing about him other than his job, his house, his name and that I think I am falling for him.
“Yeah that would be a good idea huh.” he chuckles, tickling me a little making me giggle before he lifts me and sits me on his lap straddling him. I feel his cock between us, twitching and rubbing against me but I try to ignore it. “My family are founding members of this town. They invested in oil and diamonds. When the oil struck big, they resettled in Louisiana which is where I was raised. I spent my summers here with my cousins and my aunt and uncle.” My heart stops when he mentions he is wealthy. We couldn’t be any different. The doubt begins to creep in and now I am wondering what I am doing? “Stop that. Don’t let your mind do that, Winona.” Surely he can’t know what I am thinking?
“Do what?” I ask, trying to act as if everything is normal.
“Don’t let your mind tell you we are not meant for one another.” How does he do that? “Money means nothing, baby. It’s what is in here that matters.” His hand is over my heart. I want to believe him, but we have led such different lives. How can this work? “Tell me about you.” Crap. This is what I was dreading.
