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“I didn’t do anything but believe in you. Which wasn’t hard. You already had…” She felt stupid when she said that and told him that. “I meant that all I did was provide you with the funds that—that’s not right either. I’m going to be quiet now before I say something completely stupid, and I have to leave the house before I get a shower.” He laughed with her.

“I want you. I won’t even try and deny how much I want you. Even before I figured out what a dumbass I am, I still wanted you. But I have a meeting today at noon, and it’s important that I’m on time. It’s some…you know what? You should come with me. I’d love that. There are several hundred acres of land that is up for sale, and I’ve been asked to see it before it goes to market. I’ve been using the same realtor since we bought the first bit of land at the auction. She’s never steered me wrong, and I trust her to disclose everything about the property, too.” She asked him if it was the Apple Farm. “Yes. You’ve already purchased it, haven’t you?”

“No. Dad was thinking of buying it if he came to market. But I don’t think he ever expected it to hit the market in his lifetime. The son, he’s about my age and will more than likely get it when they’re finished with the background checks on who else might be out there. From what I heard, his parents didn’t have a will. My mom has fallen in love with the cabin that is set up in the woods behind the main house. It was put there by the couple to live near their son when he was able to move in. But the parents died. I’ve not been keeping up with everything, so I might well have missed a great deal. I’ve never seen the house nor the cabin, but Mom has been wanting it since Mr. Apple and his wife died. I wonder why it took so long to come to market.” Lica told her what he’d been told. “I hear about that sort of thing happening all the time with elderly people, them not having a will. But their son dying? I didn’t know anything about that. And he didn’t have a will either? How sad. Not having a will or anyone to leave their things to ends up being in probate for years.” He asked if she had one. “I do. It’s not been updated since I met you, so I guess we’ll have to get on that. My parents have theirs all made out, I think. But to see the house and land? Yes, I would love to go with you. Would you mind if Mom and Dad were to come with us?”

“No, I don’t mind at all if they were to come with us. I love your parents. They’re wonderful people.” She agreed with him. “They did a great job in raising you too. You’re brilliant.”

“You don’t need to butter me up, Lica. I’m going to have sex with you.” He got up laughing. Telling her that he was going to take a shower, she got up herself. Moving around the layout of the bedroom always irritated her. The whole house seemed to be laid out oddly. Walls that were just there. Also, and this bothered her more than anything, none of the windows matched. Even if they were in the same room. Some would be short, some tall. There was one room where it looked as if the windows had been put in sideways. It was then that it occurred to her that she didn’t like this house. And she hadn’t since she’d seen it the first time. But it was close to her parents’ home then when she needed a place to live. There was something so sad about how it seemed to tell her that the previous owners hadn’t enjoyed it either.

Thinking about the windows, she decided to call someone to have all the windows replaced while it was still warm enough to get it done. Then, she was going to have all the carpets pulled up. They were about twice the age of her and she hated carpeting in the bedrooms. She put that on her list of things to do today. She went into the bathroom while Lica was showering.

“Would you like to live in the big house there if the house is livable? I just decided that I don’t want to live here. I’m going to have the windows replaced before we sell it as well as the carpets taken up. This house needs to be cleaned up and made to balance. I want to start a new life with you, and this house isn’t going to be good for us.” He asked her how long that would take. “I don’t know, to be honest. But if it seems like it’s taking too long, we’ll hire more people to make it happen faster.”

“I know that the other house has been sitting empty for a while. It might be just too old to do much with. What would you do with this house?” She told him that one of his brothers could have it if they wanted it. “Edmond loves this house. He did mention that he didn’t care for the windows being all whopper-jawed, but I can see him living here.”

“Good. We’ll take care of that when we figure out what to do with the land. If the house isn’t worth the effort of cleaning it up, then we’ll build. That will take longer, but it’ll be more in line with what we’re wanting.” She put that on her list, too. She loved lists. “We’re going to need to hire a full staff. With both of us working, a house of any size will get out of hand in no time.”

When he turned the water off, she stepped out of the bathroom. They were really running behind, and she was sure that if she saw him in all his glory, they’d never leave the house. He was laughing when he came out of the bathroom with a towel, not nearly big enough to wrap around his waist, when she entered the bathroom to get her shower. Brandy screamed when he opened the shower door and joined her in the large stall.

“We’re just going to be late, I’m afraid.” She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he pressed her against the wall. “Christ, I love you.

Lica bit her lip, and she nearly came. As his teeth sank into her lips so hard that she cried out with it. When he dropped to his knees in front of her, she knew that she was going to come soon and she couldn’t wait. Brandy was so wet she was embarrassed by it. Not even the shower was enough to cover up how it seemed to flow from her body.

“I need to taste you, Brandy. I want to see if you taste as wonderful as you smell.” He pulled her to him by way of grabbing her ass. She cried out again when he nipped at her thigh. “Sit down on the shower seat, love. I want to feel you come down my throat.”

Her body was responding before her mind could come up with a reason why this was a bad idea to be having this kind of sex in the shower. Lica was between her legs, which he’d put on either side of his head before she could protest if she was ever going to. As soon as he pulled her clit into his mouth, she cried out his name and came. Never had anything made her feel this way.

He ate her like he was never going to stop. The more he took from her, the more he gave her, the more she wanted. Every time he bit down on her clit, she came crying out his name. Every time he slid his tongue into her sheath, she knew she was soaking him. When he slid his fingers into her, she rode his hand, her hips coming up off the seat like he was fucking her. It was then that she realized that she wanted him to make her scream while he was deep inside of her.

“Come for me again. Come and let me drink from you again.” She leaned back, her body so taunt with need that when he sucked her clit into his mouth as he stretched her with his fingers, she bowed up off the seat and begged for him to slow down in one breath and to make her come quickly in the next. He never stopped taking her, even when he begged him to stop.

When he stood up over her, she could see that his cock looked painfully full. The thought of him taking her, his thick cock entering her, she knew that it was going to hurt. But instead of sliding into her like they both wanted, he fisted his cock until long streams of his precum fell onto her. Not even the warmth spraying over the two of them could wash it away. It was coming so fast.

“I wasn’t going to take you the first time against the wall here in the stall. I thought about the bed, but it’s simply too far away.” He moaned when she reached for him. “Honey, you touch me, and it’s going to be over right now. I want to come all over you. Have my cum spray all over your pretty pussy until you come again. Tell me you want it. Tell me, Brandy, tell me you want me.”

“Please.” He leaned over her and took her mouth. She could feel the head of his cock just at her breasts. When he bowed back, lifting his head from her, he roared out as he came all over her. The heat of it felt wonderful. Each time it touched her in a different place, she would rub it into her flesh. Her nipples got the most of his cum, and she licked her fingers as she took some of it to her mouth. His loud growl had her nearly coming again.

Suddenly she was jerked from the seat, his body pressing her against the wall, and his cock slammed into her until she screamed with the pain and pleasure of it. He was so thick, stretching her to the limit of her pussy. Nothing could have prepared her for such wonderful enjoyment, and she could have died right then—as happy as anyone could—because of the way he was giving her his all.

Over and over, he took her hard, his mouth nipping at her flesh, soothing the skin when he hurt her, and she loved it. His cock slid in and out, bringing her such joy with the shape and size of his cock. Teeth so sharp drew little wounds all over her that she didn’t care about at all. Pain and pleasure so wonderfully amazing, she never wanted him to stop. When he told her to come, he commanded her, and she did so like it was the most natural thing to do. To come screaming by a man plowing her like he was an animal that she knew he could be.

Lica held her to his body while he fucked her slowly. His cock was still inside of her, and she was afraid to move. Not afraid, just…she didn’t want this to end, for him to pull away from her and leave her. She wanted more from him but was afraid that she’d make him come too soon and she’d not get to come like that again.

She had no idea if she could arouse him again by moving so that he’d want her again so she stood very still. This, this sex with him, was nothing like she’d ever had before. No man had made her feel the things that she did with Lica.

Even after sex, she was never satisfied as she is now, even if she’d come fifty times while having—it occurred to her why it was so different then. That had been sex, this, even as violent and quick as it had been, was making love with someone that she loved. That was the difference. When he lifted his head and looked down at her, she smiled at him and asked him if he was all right. She told him she’d never been better.

“I think I hurt you. No, I know that I did, and I’m so sorry. Please tell me that you forgive me.” She told him she was ready for another romp when he laughed. “Brandy, look at me so I can see how badly I hurt you. I was too rough on you, I think.”

“You didn’t hurt me at all. I mean, just a little. I’ve had sex before, but not with anyone as big as you are.” Her face heated up, and she reached over and turned off the shower spray. “I’m such a dunce. I very much enjoyed that.” She glanced at the clock and reminded him that they had to get going. “But I want to have sex in our bed soon.”

“That’s a promise I can keep for you.” When he handed her one of the towels he’d gotten out of the linen closet in the bathroom, she told him some of the things she didn’t like about this house. It was a way to distract herself from the pain of moving around. It made her grin when she noticed that he was moving slowly like she was. It was good for her heart and mind to know that she had given him some twinges, too.

They barely beat her parents to the house. The realtor was there, of course but she didn’t mention that she’d been waiting very long. While they were going over the specs of the land, Brandy waited on Lica so they could tour the house together. Her parents were walking around the lower level of the three-story house while she listened to what needed to be repaired as soon as possible, like the roof and what could be held off.

“The entire house was upgraded last year. I also learned that he had water lines put out in the fields to water the horses that he was planning on breeding. The son, James, did that before the will couldn’t be found. Since he figured that he was going to get the house, he made a great many improvements to the place to get it ready to be moved into. That didn’t end up working out for him in the long run, I’m sad to say.” Lica asked Lonnie, the realtor, what had happened. “He was killed in an auto accident about four months ago. By then, the house was in disarray from the projects and had to be finished or the house would need to be torn down. He didn’t have a will either. People really need to get over the idea that they’re going to live forever and not bother with one. Anyway, he didn’t have any family, so after the hearing about the house going to him since his parents were both gone, they had to have another hearing about what to do with the house again. It was determined that the house needed to sell and soon so that all the money that he’d poured into the house wouldn’t be for naught. There isn’t any family left of the Apples so it was sell it or let it go to ruin. I love that someday another family can make it work out for them.”

After the realtor left them, she had to pick up her son from school as he was ill. She and Lica started at the top of the house, finding out that it had a fourth floor that looked like a playroom for children. Her parents joined them.

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