by Loni Ree
When he looks stupid enough to argue, Derek walks up and attempts to save him. Derek points at the office and says, "I need to see you for a second," but the asshole is either dumb or just doesn't care.
"Ethan, that's one tasty looking little treat you got there. I'll take a sample when you're done." After licking his lips, he runs his eyes down my girl's body, and a red haze envelops my vision. Derek steps between us and furiously whispers a warning in my ear not to scare Emma before the rage coursing through me causes me to tear the imbecile apart.
Barely containing my rage, I step close to stare into his eyes when I speak. "Don't look at my girl, don't talk to her, and if you make stupid ass comments like that again, you'll never be welcome in my fucking gym again. Is that clear enough?" The asshole's eyes widen, and he's smart enough to raise his hands in defeat and back away from me. This time, when my brother signals up to the office, Tony follows without question.
After the asshole walks away with my brother, I turn to Emma and ask, "Why didn't you call me? I waited all week to hear from you."
She looks down, bites her lip, and shrugs her shoulder, and my dick almost explodes in my pants. My finger gently pushes on her plump bottom lip to save it from her sharp little teeth. I use my hand to lift her chin and stare into her eyes. "I'm glad you decided to show up at my gym today, but I really want to take you out."
The silence around us cuts through me, and I realize all activity in the gym has ceased to watch the drama. "Let's take this to my office." After grabbing Emma's hand, I lead her to my upstairs office. Every eye is on us as we walk away, and I know word will spread fast that this girl is off-limits.
As soon as the door closes behind her, I lean down and softly touch my lips to hers. I catch her moan in my mouth as she parts her lips on a gasp, and I run my tongue along the inside of her mouth, getting my first taste. After lifting her and pressing her against the door, her tiny body is plastered against mine, from her small perfect tits which are rubbing against my chest to her warm center pressing against my aching erection. My iron-hard cock is squashed between our bodies, and her wiggling nearly causes me to come in my pants. While attacking each other's mouths, I reach a hand between our bodies and rub one of her small nipples through her thin shirt. She pulls her mouth from mine and cries out loudly.
Dropping my forehead to her collarbone, I take a few seconds to calm myself before I fuck her for the first time in my office with a hundred gym members outside the door.
As our breathing calms, she looks at me with wide, shocked eyes. "I don't ever act like this."
"I'm glad to hear you don't usually let guys kiss you up against doors on the first date. It'll be your last first date so no big deal." I wink, and she laughs weakly but still looks confused as hell. Hell, I'm still reeling from the hit I took when I tackled her.
"So, dinner tonight?" I rub my finger over her swollen bottom lip and lean my forehead against hers. This time, I won't make the mistake of letting this girl get too far from me.
"Would you have dinner at my house?" she asks, and I nod yes and kiss the tip of her nose.
"What's your address and phone number, baby?" She gives me all her information, and I want to kick myself when I realize how close I've been to my girl this whole week. I laugh to myself thinking that her last name won't change too much after we are married, but I don't tell her that. She's a little rattled at how fast I'm moving already. "What time do you want me?" I ask, and we agree on five o'clock.
Chapter 3
Emma
Wow. I can't believe I'm having dinner with Ethan Wescott. After our run-in, I never expected to see him again. He was such a jerk, and I never really wanted to see him again, to be honest. Then today, I meet him at my gym, and it's like he's an entirely different guy. When he broke my ceramic babies, he offered dinner like I was desperate or something, and I couldn't wait to get away from the scene. Now, I feel something totally different. I can't describe it.
Oh my God, I'm so nervous. That was so hot the way Ethan barked at that jerk at the gym. When he kissed me, I came from him rubbing his monster dick up against me. Since I've never actually had sex before, the only time I've ever had an orgasm was from my vibrator.
After ordering dinner, I take extra time getting ready. I'm putting on my dress and flats when the doorbell rings at quarter 'til five. Figuring it's the food, I rush to the door with the straps of my dress untied. I throw the door open to find Ethan standing on my doorstep holding flowers and wine. His eyes darken then roam slowly down my body. When he hands me the bottle of wine, I take it from him, and he leans down to kiss my lips. I melt into his muscular body. He ends the kiss and whispers, "Let's take this inside before the neighbors get a show."
The delivery man walks up before Ethan can walk inside, and Ethan takes the bag and tips him before closing the door. "Why didn't you tell me you were ordering dinner? I would have picked it up on the way."
"I'm a horrible cook. You wouldn't want to eat my cooking." I laugh and make a choking sound as he places the bag on the counter.
While we are having dinner, we get to know each other. Ethan worked for several years as an investment banker in California before getting tired of the fast-paced life and deciding to move home. Now, he enjoys owning the gym with his brother, Derek, and the much slower life of our small city. He seems interested when I explain my two careers as a work from home Billing Specialist and a part-time Gift Basket Designer.
After finishing dinner, we decide to watch a movie. Sitting next to him on the sofa, I’m having a hard time relaxing. With his muscular thigh resting against mine while I'm cocooned in his unique masculine scent, I can’t seem to stop squirming around, and he keeps looking at me out of the side of his eye.
He leans over and whispers, "You're driving me insane," next to my ear. His breath floating over my sensitive skin causes a shiver to run through my body and my panties to become saturated with my arousal.
I turn to him, and my lips find his as he pushes me back on the sofa, but I can't control my gasp when my bruised hip is pushed into the cushion. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" He looks down at me with worried eyes.
"Uh, I have a sore hip…" Before I can finish explaining, he pulls me across his lap and is lifting my dress. "Hey…"
His hands are running over the black and blue skin on my hip and upper thigh, and I look up and see his eyes rounded in horror. "Did I do that when I tackled you?"
"It was an accident." I attempt to soothe him, but he places me on the sofa and stands abruptly. He paces the room while running his hands through his hair.
"Fuck, I can't believe I hurt you like that." He keeps shaking his head.
I walk over and touch his arm. "Hey, it's not a big deal. It was a misunderstanding." After leaning down and laying his forehead against mine, he wraps his hands in my hair and holds me close. "I would never hurt you on purpose," he whispers and kisses the side of my neck.
I melt into him and sigh when he starts kissing along my collarbone. "I guess you need to make it up to me." I groan as he nips at the side of my neck, "You're off to a good start." My eyes roll back when he lifts me and wraps my legs around his waist.
"Bedroom now. Please, don't say no," he begs, and I point down my short hall to the last door."
After carefully laying me across the bed, he pulls off each of my shoes and drops them on the floor. "Now is the time to tell me to go if you want to stop this." His eyes roam over my body and my pulse skyrockets.
While he watches, I reach behind my neck to untie my halter dress, and he growls as I lower the top. He doesn't wait for me, reaching to take the ends out of my fingers and pulling the dress down my body, leaving me in only my panties. My back arches off of the bed, and I cry out when he spreads my legs and runs his nose over my soaked thong. He moves the wet material out of the way to slips two fingers into my aching pussy.
My cries echo around the room as he pauses to nip the inside of my thigh before licking his way to my soa
king center. He runs his tongue along the inside of my pussy lips while slowly curling his fingers and massaging my tight sex. When he sucks my swollen clit into his mouth and bites down while rubbing on my pussy wall, I detonate and scream my release.
"Damn, baby, you soaked me." With a groan, he stands to rip off his clothes. As his spectacular body comes into view, more wetness runs from my hungry pussy. His trim and beautifully fit body has a few well-placed tattoos that were mostly hidden under his conservative clothing, but it's his huge cock that has me drooling. Wow! That monster is going to be a test for my virgin pussy.
"You keep staring like that and I'm going to come before I even get inside your little pussy," he growls as he climbs over me.
Before he can thrust into my body, I put my hand on his bearded chin and angle his eyes up to mine. "I know this is kind of late, but I've never done this before."
His eyes widen slightly before he smiles widely and kisses me. I get lost when his tongue enters my mouth and tangles with mine. While he's exploring my mouth, I feel the tip of his massive erection nudge my entrance then push inside. There's a burning, tearing feeling, and I dig my nails into his shoulders and gasp into his mouth before he thrusts deeper. As he slowly moves in and out, pleasure starts to override the burn.
One of his fingers is pinching my aching nipple as he pistons his hips and drives his hard dick in and out of my tight sex. The two sensations are pushing me closer to the edge. I'm forced to tear my lips away from his to draw in a breath then cry out as an orgasm starts moving through my entire body. When my pussy spasms around his cock, he starts pumping fast and hard. After a few seconds, he suddenly freezes above me and shouts, and his dick jerks inside my spasming center while spurts of warm cum fill me.
He rolls to the side and brings me with him, running his hands through my hair while whispering, "You have ruined me, totally ruined me with your perfect pussy. Ruined for life." Then he kisses me, and I snuggle into his side. The cum dripping out of my sex reminds me that we need to talk about birth control in the morning, but right now, I'm too tired and relaxed from orgasm overload to care.
Ethan
Fuck, she’s so goddamn perfect. I knew I was in trouble the first time she looked up at me and blinked her gorgeous brown eyes. Now, I can't imagine spending a day without her. Waking up with her snuggled against my side was the best feeling in the world, and I plan to make sure it becomes a daily occurrence real soon. Not wanting to disturb her, I lean down and carefully run my nose through her sweet-smelling hair and draw her scent into my lungs.
She shifts slightly in her sleep, and her knee rubs my rock-hard cock, causing it to stand up straight under the covers and fire to streak up my spine. Fuck, I'm going to walk around with a permanent hard-on whenever I'm with my girl, which I plan on being all the time so this could become dangerous.
When her fingers graze the end of my swollen member, I realize she's torturing me on purpose. "Baby, you are going to be too sore to handle me this morning."
She closes her soft hand around the tip of my dick and rubs the pre-cum around with her thumb. "My mouth isn't sore at all." She looks up and winks then scoots down under the covers, and I grab the bottom sheet to keep some control as I watch her gorgeous dark hair draped across my abdomen. She slowly licks the head of my cock then closes her luscious mouth around it. With my eyes crossing, I lose the ability to hold my head up.
As she sucks on my cock, I grab her little ass and scoot her around. When she stops her ministrations and looks over her shoulder at me, I assure her, "I'm going to have a little taste, too."
When I have her little legs straddling my face, I lean up and take a deep lick into her wet center, and her nails bite into my inner thigh as she sucks my dick harder. Then she gently massages my nuts with her soft tiny fingers. My cock pushes against the back of her throat, and I have to count backward from one hundred to stop my orgasm. Thrusting two fingers into her soaking pussy causes her inner muscles to start spasming around my digits and liquid to splash on my face as she comes hard and screams around my sensitive sex.
"Fuck, I'm coming," I warn and try to pull back, but she holds tight, and I lose the fight and come down her throat. Afterward, she collapses on my chest, and I barely have the strength to spin her around so she's facing me.
"Damn, that's one great way to wake up," I compliment and kiss her forehead once I'm able to string together coherent words.
"I'll say." When she leans up and kisses my chin, I hug her close and promise myself to move quickly to make this an everyday occurrence soon.
After we shower together and have breakfast, I persuade Emma to let me take her out for the day. We spend the day at the local zoo, checking out the wildlife. When a gorilla starts making eyes at my girl, I kiss her to show him who owns her. She laughs and wraps her arm around my waist. "This has been an awesome day. Thanks for taking me out."
"I'd like to have dinner with you tonight and see you tomorrow, too." My impatience causes me to press her for as much time as she'll give me.
She looks up at me, a little frown between her eyebrows. "Don't you have to work at the gym?"
"Monday, I have to be there for a few hours, but I'd like to see you as much as possible until then." I shrug and lean down to kiss her. Before she can argue anymore, I wrap my arm around her shoulder and lead her to the exit.
Emma demands time to get ready before going out for dinner, so I tell her I'll pick her up in an hour and run home to shower and change. That hour feels like an eternity, and I count the minutes until the time comes to return to my baby.
When I ring her doorbell fifty-five minutes later, she opens the door with her dress unzipped. She signals me in then turns her back, asking, "You're early. Can you zip me up?"
"Fuck, baby, I'd much rather unzip you and stay in for the night." I slowly raise the zipper, kissing my way up her back as I go. Goosebumps break out on her delicate skin before she turns in my embrace and wraps her silky arms around my neck.
"Feed me then fuck me, Mr. Wescott," she whispers then touches her soft lips to mine. I take the invitation and slip my tongue into her mouth and devour her.
Before I lose control of the situation, I break the kiss and pull back. "Are you almost ready? If we stay here much longer, I won't have the willpower to take you out before I take you to bed."
She pushes away and rushes to her bedroom, calling over her shoulder, "Give me five minutes, and I'll be ready to go out the door."
We end up rushing through dinner so we can get back to her place for dessert. I fall asleep that night with a bruised dick and a plan to make this girl mine forever. I’m so irrevocably in love with Emma that I can’t imagine not seeing her every day for the rest of my life.
Chapter 4
Emma
I don't know exactly when it happened. I think it was sometime between sixty-nine and the gorilla flirting with me, but I know I fell totally, one-hundred-percent, irrevocably in love with Ethan Wescott. He's nothing like the jerk I met the day my ceramic babies bit the dust. We've been alternating nights at each of our houses, and I've fallen in love with his house, too.
The dinner I ordered was just delivered, and he should be home any minute, so I decide to put on a frilly nighty to surprise him. I feel like having my dessert before dinner tonight.
When he walks through the door, I'm sitting on a barstool facing the door. Wearing only the light blue nighty with my legs spread, he can see I've purposely neglected to put on undies. He jerks to a stop, and his eyes flash hungrily when he walks in the door, biting his lip as his eyes move up and down my body. After kicking the door shut with his foot, he pulls his t-shirt over his head and tosses it on the floor. Without saying a word, he pulls his shorts and underwear off while kicking his tennis shoes across the floor.
Before I can blink, he has me wrapped in his arms, and his lips are ravishing mine. He pulls back slightly as he rushes down the hall. "Whatever I did to deserve this welcome, I'll do it every day."<
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When we get to his bedroom, he tosses me on the bed. As I land on my still sore hip, I flinch a little. "What the fuck?" he asks and bends to examine my side.
"I'm still a little sore." I run my hands through his hair and pull him up for a kiss. "But you can make it up to me. It's been two weeks, and my bruise still hurts when I press on it. What ya gonna do about it?" I breathe into his ear as he slowly runs his fingers up and down my back. He leans over and examines the slight yellow spot on my hip before rolling me onto my back and spreading my legs. After he starts flicking his tongue over the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, I forget all about the fading injury.
"Looks like I have making up to do," he purrs in between licks. My eyes roll back in my head when he settles his big body between my spread legs and uses his thumbs to hold my pussy lips open for his hungry tongue.
"Ooh, yeah…" I have more to say, but the massive orgasm caused by him lightly biting my clit while thrusting two fingers into my wet center stole my words. "Forgiven." I sigh when my brain can function again.
"Don't be too quick to forgive. Make me work for it." Ethan slides his huge cock into my still quivering pussy, and we both let out a moan. My nails dig into the rippling muscles of his back, and he grunts as he pistons into my wet core. The room is filled with the sounds of flesh smacking against flesh and his grunted "fucks."
Out of nowhere, my pussy locks down on his raging cock, and we both come explosively. His shout drowns out my cry. After taking a few seconds to drag air into my gasping lungs, I gasp, "Wow, definitely forgiven."
"You really forgive too easily, baby. I'll definitely need to stay around to keep an eye on you. That won’t be a chore because I love you.” He leans down and parts my lips with his tongue, and as he thrusts his tongue into my mouth, he starts circling his hips, which starts his apology all over again.
