I glanced around at the smiling faces, staring at me and my queen. I’d never been on this side of the relationship lens. Felt fucking fantastic.
CHAPTER EIGHT
COLLIN
Arms wrapped around Kara’s waist, we stood in the center of my private parking section of my building.
“Eight cars,” she gasped.
“Why do you need so many cars, Collin?”
“I don’t. I guess you can say I collect cars. I have a few parked in my friend Sebastian’s parking garage up the street. He actually found this condo for me. He understood it was important I had a place to park my vehicles.”
She shook her head. “I doubt I’ll be driving anytime soon. I’d get lost in an instant.” She peeked to her right.
“Harry, it will be you and I for a while.”
He grinned. “Not a problem, Ms. Kara. Text me and I’ll be here.”
“Great.”
“Let’s head upstairs, Kara.”
The elevator opened inside my penthouse condo. Kara’s hands flew over her mouth as she strolled toward the balcony doors. Harry placed Kara’s shopping bags inside the bedroom.
He stepped beside me, wearing a navy suit. “Do either of you need anything else, Mr. Daughtry?”
“No, Harry, that will be all.”
Kara peeked over her shoulder. “See you tomorrow, Harry.”
He was two feet shorter, fit, and thirty-five. Single guy. He doubled as a driver and bodyguard.
“Have a good evening.” He hopped on the elevator.
I was rich, and due to a recent business man of the year article a few months back, now I was semi-famous. Hadn’t quite mentioned that part to Kara. Hoping I wouldn’t have to. The front page of the magazine was plastered on a billboard in downtown L.A. At Lucky’s, they didn’t treat me any differently. That’s why I felt it was a great place to take Kara for lunch.
I placed Kara’s leftover pasta and rolls on the kitchen counter. “Are you ready for a tour?”
“Yes.”
Remote in hand, I stepped beside Kara. “This remote is your friend.” I pointed it toward the window. The doors retracted, exposing the sleek slated gray tile private rooftop balcony.
She released my hand and strolled outdoors. “This is breathtaking. I can’t believe this is your home.”
“Our home.”
Her fingers grazed over the edge of the raised flower beds.
“You can grow your own vegetables if you’d like.”
She smiled from ear to ear. “I’d love that.”
There was that infectious smile.
“Is this your own fitness room?” She opened the glass door, scanning the state-of-the-art equipment.
“Yes.”
“Overlooking the city while you work out. Wow, I love it.”
We walked back inside. Her fingers fell along the taupe furniture.
“Everything is so elegant. I thought this would be a bachelor pad. Clothes tossed over the furniture,” she laughed.
“The maid hides any evidence that a bachelor lives here.”
Kara stretched her fingers over the cold cream marble kitchen countertop. “All Viking appliances. One thing in common you, me, and my dad have.”
“Yes, I noticed you didn’t spare any cost when it came to your kitchen appliances.”
“Viking appliances make you feel like a chef,” she chuckled.
“True.”
“I do love your cooking, chef Collin.” Her fingers slid up my forearms, halting at the folded sleeves of my gray button-down shirt.
My brows rose. “You do?”
“Yes.” She stood on her tippy toes and pecked my lips. “On to the tour.”
We concluded the tour outside our bedroom.
“There is definitely no shortage of bathrooms.”
“If we have a dinner party, I don’t want guests in our room.”
“Am I expected to host dinner parties?” Her eyes grew as big as saucers.
“No, you don’t have too. I host about three a year, though.”
She rubbed her brow, and her slanted eyes closed. “Then I have to host dinner parties.”
“It’s not as bad as it sounds. Each time I hire a catering company. All we’ll do is mingle with the guests.”
She leaned against the wall. “What other social events am I expected to be involved in?”
“I won’t overwhelm you today. I’ve saved the best for last.” I turned the bedroom door knob and swung the door open.
Kara halted at the threshold. “I have similar curtains around my bed.”
I kissed her neck. “Exactly. I wanted to give you a piece of home.”
She stepped inside the sheer white curtains. “This bed will help me sleep better. When did you do all of this?”
“I called my designer last week and sent a picture of your bed and asked her to order one similar.”
“This bed is huge. I love the dark wood finishing. Tell her she outdid herself.”
I stepped closer and kissed the top of her head from behind. “You can check out the master bath, then relax. I need to check my mail.”
She turned around. “How long can you go without bursting the seams of your khaki slacks?”
I glanced down at the bulge in my pants. “Not sure. I should probably take a cold shower.”
“No more cold showers, Collin. I’ve been ready. But now that I’m here I want to make love to you in our new beautiful bed.”
“Kara, we will. Eventually.”
I walked out the room, gripping my cock. What was I waiting for? Truthfully, we could have made love in Alaska. Everyone thought I’d have sex with her and disappear. Jokes on them, I didn’t. I planned to make love to her in our own home. The time would come. First, I’d allow her to get settled.
∞
After a long, hot shower, I walked into the kitchen wearing only a towel around my waist. Holding the fridge door open, I pondered on what to drink. An ice-cold bottle of water would do. I grabbed a tall slender bottle, twisted off the top, and poured half the bottle down my throat. This was the longest I’d gone without sex.
You can make it, Collin.
Probably need one more bottle of water. I closed the fridge and walked toward the sofa, carrying the two bottles.
“Thirsty?” I heard from across the room.
I glanced to my right and came to an abrupt halt. The air caught in my lungs. Fuck.
She leaned against the door frame of our bedroom, clutching her hands behind her back. Her honey brown legs were crossed at her ankles. My eyes combed over every inch of her bare skin like I’d never seen a naked woman before. Fuck it, all bets were off. She provoked the beast. I tossed the bottles of water onto the sofa.
“Dying of thirst.” I strolled toward her, cock rising and chest heaving.
“What’s the matter? You said you wanted me to walk around naked like I was wearing clothes.”
I nodded. “Those were my words.” I stood a few inches from her.
Kara pushed off the wall and slipped the back of her fingers along my wet neck and chest. “Of course, you know I’ve never done this before. I want this with you so bad,” she purred.
She traced her finger across my waist at the base of the towel, holding my brown-eyed gaze.
“It was never all about the sex, Kara.”
“Collin, I hope you wouldn’t move me away from my home to take my virginity and send me back.”
My face tightened. I grabbed her throat and walked her back against the wall. “Kara, I am a man with money and power, I guarantee you I didn’t need to leave here to find a virgin.”
Virgins were never my thing. I never wanted the drama. “Kara you’re the only woman I long to hear beg me to fuck you again and again.”
And tell me she loved me nonstop. I felt as if I sought out love from only her.
“You’re the only virgin I want, that part is true. But never as my fucking toy. As my woman, Kara. Me and you.”
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nbsp; Her breasts rose and fell. Like a drooling dog, my eyes were glued to her perky breasts.
“Collin, I love you.”
I ripped my eyes away from her breasts and crushed her lips. She yanked the towel from my waist. Releasing her neck, I slipped my fingers into her long hair, shoving my tongue down her throat. She bit my tongue. Feisty little thing. I fucking loved it. Gripping her thighs, I pulled her up into my arms. Her fingers threaded my wet curls.
“I can’t believe I’m here with you. In this plush home that smells like vanilla and apple pie.” Her brow wrinkled.
“Why does it smell like apple pie?”
“Because it’s your favorite dessert.”
She smiled wide.
“Our maid will bring you a cup of hot chocolate from the bakery up the street every morning if you’d like.”
“That’s sweet. Collin, I don’t know what to say.”
“Tell me you love me again.”
Tears welled in her eyes. “I love you so much. Sometimes when I was alone, I felt like I couldn’t breathe without you.”
My eyes slammed shut. “I didn’t want love until I met you.”
I glanced at her. “Knowing you’re mine and no one else can have you gives me peace of mind.”
Her tongue slid over my lips. “I’m all yours, Collin.”
I walked into the bedroom, pushed open the curtains, and laid her on the bed.
“That shower was heaven on my skin.”
“Good to hear.” I held her leg in the air and planted kisses along her skin.
“The way your skin feels against my lips is like heaven, baby,” my voice was gruff.
She blushed.
“Please yourself, Kara, like you did in those dreams with me.”
“Collin, I don’t know.” Embarrassment fell over her beautiful face.
“I’m your man now. Show me. Do you need a little more wine?”
She didn’t say a word.
“Alexa play Kara’s playlist.”
She sat up on her elbows. “What the hell?”
I smiled. “I created a playlist while you were sleeping on the plane.”
She chuckled, holding her finger between her lips.
“All Around Me” by Justin Bieber bellowed through every speaker in the house.
“This song explains how I feel about you, Kara. From anywhere in the world, I’ll make you comfortable. That’s my sole purpose to take care of you. I need you all around me, Kara. Being away from you those two days after I had searched for you was fucking nerve wrecking. You make me want to be loyal to you besides myself. I need to be the best man for you, baby.”
A single tear slid down the side of her face. I sucked the skin near her ankle. Kara visibly swallowed.
“I’m ready, Kara.”
Her fingers circled her nipples, and her eyes closed.
“Nope, look at me, Kara.”
I slid my hand along her other thigh until my thumb circled her clit.
Her back arched. “Collin,” she moaned.
Those long lashes pressed against her face. I wanted to lick her pretty brown face.
I’d fold for her at any fucking minute. She had no clue she was every man's weakness. They’d never have her. I made sure of that. Was I willing to kidnap her? Yup, sure was.
I pushed her legs back. “Play with your pussy,” I growled.
Her eyes were glued to my rock-hard cock.
“Kara, one step at a time. Before I push my big dick deep inside your pussy, you need to be soaked. I need to ease the pain as much as possible.”
I stroked my thumb across her center.
“Ok, Collin.”
Leaning over her, I cupped her breast and circled my tongue around her nipple.
Her eager pussy circled over my thumb. So I slipped it inside her.
“Collin, Collin, yes, Collin.” Her fingers massaged my shoulders.
I clenched her nipple between my teeth. “You’re all the woman I need, Kara.”
My greedy mouth sucked as much of her breast as I could. I fucking sucked and sucked. Her skin tasted sweet. It was all I craved. I released the left and switched to the right. My tongue slid around her brown areola. I slid two fingers inside her slow. “Are you all right?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
I stood. “Move up a little.”
She did as she was told. Leaning over her tummy, I slithered my tongue over her belly button. Her ass rose off the bed. Kara had grown accustomed to me sucking her pussy. My tongue traced back and forth above her mound.
“Collin, what are you doing?”
“Why are you asking?”
“You are torturing me.”
“Kara, I feel like this is all you want.”
“Well it’s all I know.”
I stared at her. “Cute.”
“Give me what I want, Collin.”
I stood to my full height. “No.”
“Fine.” She rolled over and crawled toward the other side of the bed.
I grabbed her waist and flipped her over. “You’re not going anywhere until I say so.”
Widening her legs, I sank my tongue deep inside her.
Her breath hitched.
“That’s what you wanted, right?”
“Fuck yes. Feels so good, Collin.” Her fingers twirled in my hair.
I circled my tongue around her clit until she was out of her fucking mind. When I was done, she was pulling her own hair, and her fucking toes were curling.
Yeah, that was what I wanted. Her body convulsed as I pressed my tongue deep into her pulsating hole.
I stood again. My eyes darted between her cum faces and her pussy. I gripped my cock and inched inside of her.
Her eyes flew open like there was a five-alarm fire. “Collin, wait. It hurts.”
“Relax, Kara.” I held her legs open and pushed further inside her.
Kara’s fingernails dug into my forearms.
“Almost there, baby.” I felt like a liar.
My cock was long and thick. Some women struggled to take more than half my cock, so trying to push this big dick deep inside Kara I knew would be tough.
I crawled on the bed, still pushing back and forth.
Tears seeped from her eyes.
“Open your eyes, Kara.”
“Collin, I don’t want to have sex anymore.”
I hovered over her and captured her lips.
“I’m sorry, Collin.”
“Shush, it’s ok. We’re almost there. It will feel good. I need you to trust me and relax. Can you do that for me?”
Her breathing slowed. “Yes, Collin.”
I held one leg back and gripped her neck with my other hand. Not sure what I was originally thinking. I’d never made love to a woman. Only fucked. I had to slow my pace to a crawl.
“Kara, I love you.”
Her fingers trembled against my shoulders.
Despite the comfortable temp inside our condo, beads of sweat dripped between us.
My lips sucked hers into mine as I slowly rocked back and forth inside her, until Kara’s nails stopped digging in my back.
“Are you ok?”
“Yes, shit. What’s happening? It feels good,” she breathed.
“Circle your hips, baby.”
“Oh, yeah, Collin. Don’t stop.”
The fucking look on her beautiful face, ruined me. There wasn’t another woman who could do it for me. Not just because of her tight pussy either. Because she was the woman who ruined me for any other woman the first time, I laid eyes on her.
“Do you like how my big raw dick feels in your pussy?”
“Shit yes. Feels damn good. Come inside of me, Collin.”
“Kara, I didn’t use protection, you didn’t think I was pulling out, did you?”
My brow wrinkled as my face tensed from her tight pussy gripping my cock.
“Yes, I did.”
“Fuck no. Fuck that. This pussy is mine and I am not pulling out ever.”
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“You’re not ready for a family, Collin,” she screamed, as her eyes slammed shut.
“Guess I hit that spot, huh?”
“Yes, baby.” Her body shuddered and her eyes rolled in the back of her head.
I slipped out of her, flipped her over on all fours, and pointed her toward the headboard.
“Press the side of your face against the bed.”
I pulled her ass upward and grabbed one leg. Easing inside her, I caressed her back.
“Kara, not sure how I’ll be able to stop fucking you. You feel perfect.” Thank goodness she couldn’t see my bitch face. If one of the members of her fan club gets too close when we return to Talkeetna, I will take them out. Yup, slit their fucking throats. My cock jerked inside of her.
“Fuck, Kara, I’m coming.” I released her leg and squeezed her waist.
“Collin,” she yelled, as she took every inch. That a girl.
“Take every drop of my cum, Kara.” My eyes clenched shut. I couldn’t stop fucking coming. What the fuck?
I almost fell over as my body locked up. That had never happened. I slid my throbbing cock from her, gushing pussy and fell beside her, pulling her with me.
Kara curled into my side.
“Open your legs.”
I massaged her swollen cunt.
“Look at me, Kara.”
She met my gaze. “I’ll figure out how to be a good dad.”
Kara caressed my cheek. “I know you will, Collin. If I didn’t think you would be a good father, I wouldn’t be here.”
My brows rustled together. “You believed in me the entire time?”
She laughed. “I did.”
“Kara, I know you hate to fly, but I rather you travel with me on business.”
Her hand swayed my chest. “Ok.”
I was the weaker one between us. She was my fucking world and it just happened that damn fast. Guess that was what happened when a man found love.
We didn’t make love again until the next day. She was too sore to have sex twice that night.
∞
My vacation came to an end, and it was time to return to work.
Sitting beside me in the backseat of the Burgundy Bentley, Kara’s breasts appeared especially perky in the coral knee length tight dress. Kara was so beautiful, she deserved dresses handmade for her figure. Once we arrived in Milan next week, I’d be sure to have several dresses and gowns designed just for her.
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