Never Forgotten Love

by S. M. Stryker

  Nicole tells us more about herself; she like Richard had never married or really had a serious relationship, putting their jobs before themselves. She had moved to Oregon for a job and she’s been here ever since. Although she lives in Oregon, she loves the Seattle Seahawks and the Seattle Mariners, which I knew would perk up Richard’s ears, because we both loved them too. In fact, we watched the Super Bowl as the Seahawks won for the first time. That was a great day.

  Nicole is cute she has dark brown hair and brown eyes, she has a classic look, but her personality is wild, you would never know it from looking at her, she reads prim and proper. It’s funny because she was so quiet when we met her, but once she felt comfortable around us; watch out, her quick wit kept us on our toes all night. I don’t think I’ve ever seen Richard smile or laugh so much.

  At the end of the evening, I drove the ladies home. Richard walked Nicole to the door first as Harlow and I stayed back by the Jeep, observing them. Richard kissed Nicole on the cheek as they held hands. Nicole said her goodnights and walked into her house. I took Harlow to the front door giving her a kiss goodnight. “I had a real good time tonight, and I think Richard and Nicole had a good time too. Maybe they will start to see each other; they have a lot in common and I think they make a great couple.”

  “I think so too, it was so good to see him smile and laugh so much.”

  “I know, I mean Nicole is fun hearted, but I’ve never seen her this way before. I guess time will tell.”

  Knowing I have Richard waiting for me in the Jeep, I give her another quick kiss I say, “I’ll call you tomorrow,” I sighed, wanting to kiss and hold her more. “Maybe I can barbecue tomorrow?”

  “That would be nice, I love going out with other people, but I miss our alone time too,” she confessed. I kissed her one more time before walking back to the Jeep.

  Driving back to the office to drop Richard off to pick up his car, he says, “thank you for introducing me to Nicole, she has a great personality and she is so funny, her sense of humor is funny as hell!”

  “Hey, I hadn’t met her either; I just thought it would be nice for all of us to get together. I really wanted you to meet Harlow and she wanted me to meet Nicole. It was just easier this way.”

  “Uh huh, I do like Harlow, you guys are great together, I can see why you waited,” Richard says.

  “Well, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you laugh and smile so much. Are you going to take her out again?” I ask.

  “Yes, I think I will. I like the way I feel around her. I would love to get to know her more. She is pretty, smart, and crazy funny once she gets to know you. Your right Beckett, it is time.” Richard slaps my shoulder then opens his door to get out. “I’ll see you Monday don’t forget Raven starts.”

  “I remember, see yeah,” I say as Richard closes the door to the Jeep and I drive home.

  The next morning I sit at my breakfast bar making a list of things I need to do to get ready for Harlow. I grab the list and head to the one stop store. Since I haven’t ever entertained a woman at my place before I decide, there are a few extra things I need to pick up. When I have finished, I rush back home to start making my place more female friendly. It takes several trips to the Jeep to empty out everything I bought. I first put the meat in to marinate, put the beer and wine in the fridge, with the whipping cream and strawberries.

  Now comes the hard part, making the house homier. I pull the throw pillows out of the sack and strategically place them on the sofa and chair. I had just recently purchased the house and did some remodeling to open it up more; it now has an open living area. The kitchen is now open to the living space, since that always seems to be a gathering area. As you walk through the front door, to the left there is an office, to the right is the library, once you pass the office you walk into the open living space, the kitchen is to the right I added a breakfast bar with pendant lights hanging from the ceiling. I added the breakfast bar so visitors would have a place to sit and talk with me while I fixed whatever I was fixing. I updated the kitchen with granite, white mission style cabinets, and stainless appliances. To the left is the sitting area, with a large big screen hanging over the stone fireplace, surrounded by built-in bookcases. Straight ahead between the living space and kitchen there are large French doors opening out onto a covered deck with four different seating areas. It also has a built-in barbecue, mini fridge and sink with bar to the right of the doors, just past the bar area is a square tiled fire pit table with crystal blue glass inside, the table is surrounded with chairs. To the left of the doors is a matching dining table and chairs, and at the end of the deck in the corner sits two rattan sofas separated by a matching tile end table and coffee table with a tall heater standing behind them. In the middle at the back of the deck are the steps down onto the manicured lawn. The inside formal dining area is to the right of the kitchen. To the left of the kitchen is a hallway that leads to the bedrooms. The master bedroom is at the end of the hall through double doors. The master bedroom is equally impressive, with a large mahogany mission style king size bed on the far wall flanked by two mission nightstands on either side of the bed, each with Tiffany style stained glass lamps. A large walk in closet is to the right that housed drawers that stored everything that didn’t have to be hung. The large bath was just past the closet, it has travertine tile floors and tumble marble tiles for the steam shower and countertops with dual sinks. It also has a Jacuzzi spa tub sitting in the corner in front of a large picture window. Back in the bedroom on the left side of the room is another pair of French doors that open to an additional private deck with another set of rattan lounge chair and love seat with a small tile top end table between the rattan set.

  I tossed a few red and black throw pillows on the bed, which is topped in a silvery gray and black duvet. I also placed candles in the bathroom around the tub and on the nightstands. I open the nightstand placing a couple special items in the drawer just in case something was to happen. I would say it’s a Boy Scout thing to always be prepared, but I never had the opportunity to participate in that either.

  Luckily, I did not have to do much cleaning since I am not at the house that much it didn’t get too dirty. I place and light candles around the living area and on the breakfast bar to infuse the house with a vanilla scent. I set the flower baskets on the deck and opened the doors to let the breeze flow through the house.

  I take a deep breath; I hadn’t ever entertained at the house, let alone with a woman so I’ll be playing this by ear. I have been keeping myself busy so I don’t think about how nervous I am. I was just finishing putting some appetizers on a plate when the doorbell rings. God, I cannot believe how nervous I am now, my stomach flips, and my breathing is quick and shallow. Ok Beckett, take a couple deep breaths, in, out, in, out. Ok, you can do this, it is just Harlow…Shit! It’s Harlow. Ok, let’s try this again. I guess this is what I get for never dating.

  I open the door to Harlow, kissing her on the cheek. “You smell good,” I tell her, “I like your new perfume.”

  “It’s Beautiful,” I look at her confused. “My perfume, it’s called Beautiful, I forgot to tell you the name of it the other day.”

  “Well, it is beautiful, like you.” I lean into her placing a gentle kiss on her soft, supple lips. She is in a cute summer dress that doesn’t have a back on it. It accented her amazing shoulders. “Would you like something to drink?”

  “White wine would be great. I love your house, have you lived here very long?”

  “No, I bought it about a year ago; it was in foreclosure and needed a lot of work. I remodeled the kitchen knocking out a wall opening it up to the living space, and then remodeled the master bedroom, knocking out one of the bedrooms for a larger walk-in closet and adding an en suite; I added the covered deck and the deck outside the master. It was a lot of work, but all I was doing at the time was working. Would you like a tour?”

  “Wow, impressive. You did a beautiful job and yes I would love a tour.”

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p; “Thank you. Richard helped me too.” I open the wine handing her a glass and grabbing a bottle of beer for myself. I show her the house and as we end up back in the kitchen, I ask. “Would you like to go outside or stay inside?”

  “Let’s go outside, it’s such a beautiful day today.” I grab the plates and appetizers taking them to the coffee table outside.

  We both shared one of the rattan sofas “So how has your Saturday been so far?”

  “Good and getting better by the moment,” she said as her lips curl is a shy smile.

  I smile at her as my heart skips a beat. “How hungry are you, I have the meat marinating so I can put it on the grill whenever you are ready to eat.”

  “I am fine for right now, but if you are hungry…” Her voice dropped to a whisper.” I’m ready whenever you are.” God, I wish I had more experience at this, if I did not know better, I would say there was a double entendre. “Well, here’s to playing it by ear.” I hold my beer bottle up and she clinks her glass to it.

  I can tell Harlow is as nervous as I am, the tension is so thick you could cut it with a knife. Harlow picks up a carrot from her plate, immersing it in ranch dip, positioning it on her lips, she takes a bite leaving some residual dip on her lip, looking her in the eyes, I reach over and wipe it off with my thumb. Not taking my eyes off hers I then bring my thumb to my mouth, closing my eyes as I stick it in my mouth. When I open my eyes, I look at her again and say, “You taste very good.” She gasps and my cock jumps at her reaction.

  I can’t take it anymore; I have to taste her lips. I lean over, taking her lips with mine. I place my hands on the side of her face, at her jaw line. I pull her closer to me. She places one of her hands at the nape of my neck and the other I tangle in my hair, pulling me closer. I kiss along her jaw line to her earlobe, sucking it than nibbling on it, when she lets out a moan which send goose bumps along my body making my cock jump again, as it gets harder. I smile against her neck. “I definitely love the new perfume, you smell so good.”

  My breathing is erratic, my heart is pounding in my chest as I move my mouth to the sensitive pulse point below her ear, she must have put perfume there because as she is getting warmer, her scent is getting stronger. I lick, suck, and nibble at her neck. “Oh God, Beck,” she says in a breathy whisper. Just the sound of my name on her tongue makes me lose control. I pull her to my lap so she is straddling me, I place my arms around her waist pulling her so close to me, I can’t pull her any closer. I twine the fingers of one hand in her hair pulling it back so I can get better access to her mouth and throat.

  She now has both of her hands in my hair, fisting it, hanging on as if her life depended on it. It hurt, but at the same time, it feels so good, I wanted her to keep pulling it. I pull away, looking her in the eye as if asking for permission to continue. We are both panting, I watch her chest, and I see her heart pounding just as hard as mine. I look her in the eyes again. “God, Harlow, you take my breath away. I want to kiss you again…right now, but I am afraid I won’t be able to stop. I lose all control when I am around you.”

  “Who said I want you to stop?” My eyes shoot to hers, and a current shoots through my body as my already hard cock gets even harder and longer. I don’t ever think it’s ever been this hard before. I start to kiss down her neck to the indentation of her throat, licking and kissing it as she lets out another moan.

  “Tell me what you want Harlow girl.” I stop as I look into her eyes, not wanting to take this further than she wants to go.

  “I want to touch you, feel you, and look at you, all of you, I want to explore you. Then I want you to make love to me Beck,” she says as she looks into my eyes.

  My eyes shift back and forth on hers, trying to read them. “Are you sure about that? I don’t want you to feel like…” she cuts me off.

  “Beck, I know what I want and I want you; I have waited for you for so long. I thought I had lost you and that I wouldn’t ever be able to have my dream. If I didn’t want you to make love to me, I wouldn’t have said it. What do you want Beck?”

  Chapter Nine

  “OH GOD, HARLOW, I need to feel you, touch and kiss you all over. I want to know what feels good to you. I want to pleasure you in all ways.”

  “Make love to me Beck, make me yours,” she whispers.

  I pick her up; her legs are still straddling my waist, as I carry her to the bedroom, setting her down as I pull the covers off the bed. Reaching around her neck I unbutton her dress, it falls to the floor in a pool of cloth, She’s not wearing bra, my breath hitches, and my cock jumps. I glance down at her face. The afternoon sun is shining through the window, hitting Harlow’s face; she is glowing like an angel as the sun makes her hair shimmer. My heart is racing. I stand back, taking in every inch of her beautiful body. “You are so beautiful Harlow.” I drop to my knees and pick her foot up releasing her sandal then repeat for the other side. I run my finger over the top of white lace panties sliding my index fingers under the lace, I slowly slide them down her creamy white legs as she steps out of them. I pick her up placing her in the middle of the bed. I pull my shirt over my head, dropping it to the floor, and then I take off my shoes. I unbuckle my belt then move to the button and zipper of my jeans. I look at her, as she is watching me intently. “Are you sure about this?” I need to make sure she is ready for this; I don’t want her to regret anything we do.

  “I’ve never been more sure of anything Beck.” My cock jumps as she says those simple words. I finish taking off my jeans and hipsters, sliding them down and stepping out of them as I crawl over the top of Harlow.

  I lean down kissing her lips, licking, and nibbling on them as she moans. I move to her neck, running my tongue down it to her collarbone. I put my hands on her breasts gently massaging them as I kiss her. “Your breast fits my hand perfectly” I kiss my way to her breast, running my tongue around the nipple as my hand rolls the nipple of the other breast. I look up at her, her eyes are closed¸ and her face has a look of ecstasy. I draw her nipple into my mouth sucking on it. A guttural growl vibrates through my chest as I continue to her other nipple. I lick at her rock hard nipple, drawing it into my mouth and sucking it. Then I nip it, she lets out a feral moan. I listen to the sounds she makes to learn what she likes or not. I notice that her hips are moving, I continue down her belly to her belly button. With my tongue, I trace the outside of her belly button, then dip my tongue into it, swirling it around and around. She is making such sweet sounds. My kisses travel to her hip to her knee then to her foot, where I massaged it as I licked it. I move to the other side kissing and licking until I reached the apex of her thighs. “Spread your legs for me baby,” I say as I kiss her mound, slowly moving down to her sex. I know this is hers as well as my first time so I want to make this as pleasurable as possible for her.

  “You smell so good.” I rub my hands up her thighs lightly massaging them. Then with my thumbs, I spread her folds apart, I lick her sex, and she lets out a load moan.

  “Oh God, Beck!” she moans.

  “You taste good too!” I find her clit and use my tongue circling it to make it hard, I continue to lick and suck on it as she make such beautiful little noises, her hip moving faster and faster as I fuck her with my tongue. She starts to breathe faster and I can feel her body tightening, she threads her fingers into my hair, pulling it, wrapping her fingers tighter in it, God, it hurts so good. I know she is almost ready to orgasm.

  “Oh God, Beck, that feels so good, oh, shit, oh, God, Beck!” She lets out a feral scream as her orgasm takes her over; I open my nightstand taking out a condom and some lube I had bought earlier. I make sure I put plenty of lube on so it shouldn’t hurt as much. God, I cannot believe I am doing this. I start to lick her clit again making sure she is wet. I crawl up her again and look into her eyes, and ask her one last time if she wants me to make love to her. “Yes Beck, please.”

  I place my cock between her folds, rubbing it back and forth along her small opening. “I’m going to go real
slow so you can get used to my cock. I want you to keep your eyes on me, Ok?” she nods mutely yes. I continue pushing in a little at a time, God, it feels so good. I have to fight to keep my eyes open and on Harlow’s. I am watching her reaction as I continue to push in a little more; she lets out a moan, “are you ok?”

  “God, yes,” I continue a little more. Her hips start to move again.

  “Careful, I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “Beck, you feel so good, I can’t stop moving, I want all of you in me now.” With that, her hips start to move faster, her hands are on my ass as she pulls me further into her, God, she feels so good. She pulls on my ass harder taking me all the way in, she lets out a loud moan.

  “God, Harlow, you feel so good. I don’t know how long I’ll last.” Harlow grabs my ass pulling me in hard. “Shit Harlow!” I can feel myself hit her cervix; I can’t even express this feeling.

  “God, Beck, yes, harder.” I push into her harder. Then I can’t control it as I thrust into her again and again. I feel like a feral animal, wild with passion as my body takes control. “Yes, Beck, Yes! That’s it right there, Oh God, Beck. Beck, I going to cum! Don’t stop, harder, yes, yes, Beck, yes!”

  She is so tight; I can feel her tightening around my cock, God, it feels so good. Harlow is holding onto my ass pulling me farther and farther into her as her hips move in unison to mine, Harlow screams my name as her sex squeezes around me, clenching me so tight as I feel myself explode inside her. “Yes, Harlow, God, Yes!” I yell as I find my release. Oh my God, I knew sex with Harlow would be good, but I never expected it to feel like this.

  I lean down and kiss her “I love you Harlow that was amazing, are you feeling ok? Did I hurt you?” I asked as I slowly pull out of her and get off the bed. I walk into the bathroom.