by Angel Marks
Ten minutes later, he was out and collected his girl from the mat. They had been at the gym for more than four hours.
“That was an intense workout. Do you always work out like that?”
“Usually. Not always that long though, but I missed a couple days so I had some making up to do.” Will put his arm around her and walked her to the door.
“Was everything okay? Did you finish your book?”
“Um, yeah, I spent most of the time watching you, Will. I’ve never been to a boxing gym before, and I was the only girl in the entire gym …”
“Yeah, sometimes you do see a woman working out here, but rule one of boxing is to leave your girl at home.”
Noelle looked at him surprised. “Why?”
“You’re a distraction.”
“Oh. Well, did I distract you tonight?”
“Yes, but I wanted you with me tonight. I want you to know where I am when I tell you I’m heading to the gym.”
“I see. So you’ll be here a lot then?”
“As often as I can be.”
“Hmm, well maybe next time I’ll stay home.”
“All right, or you could go wherever it is you need to be, but I actually didn’t mind having you here with me. Did anyone bother you?”
“No, actually, the entire time I felt like I was being avoided.”
“Good. They know you’re with me, but they still can’t be trusted.”
“Who are they?”
“Men, dear.”
“Oh, I see.”
“Like I said, men can’t be trusted around women.”
“Even you?”
“No, I’m taken. I’m not looking.”
“So all those guys in there aren’t taken, and they’re looking for a lady friend?”
“Some of them, probably, for a friend, but they’re men, and generally they see a beautiful girl by herself and they see opportunity.”
“Is that how you are?”
“Absolutely, that’s how I got you isn’t it?”
Noelle swatted at him playfully in his side, laughing, and he easily caught her wrist and brought it up to his mouth, kissing the back of her hand.
“Babe, you have nothing to worry about. I am as taken as I will ever be, by one girl, and her name is Noelle, hopefully soon to be Martin.”
Noelle’s laughter turned into a broad smile as she replied, “All right, Mr. Martin.”
“Is there anything I can do for you now love?” Will asked with sincerity.
“Yes, sir. Watching you burn all those calories has really worked up my appetite! Feed me, please.”
“With pleasure. Would you like it in the car or in the house?”
Noelle laughed. “I think I would like something white and creamy, but cold, not hot.”
“Ah, well then, ice cream it is. So you didn’t like that line, eh?”
“No!” Noelle laughed, “But perhaps it could be my appetizer, in the car, before you take me for the cold stuff.”
“You, my dear, are a very good wife, already.”
“You think so?”
“I think so.”
“Well, thank you for bringing me tonight. It was something I have never seen before, and I enjoyed watching you work out and win the fight.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“All right then, you understand that I can take care of you, always. That’s important, too. You’re always safe when you’re with me, Noelle.” Will kissed Noelle softly on the mouth before opening the passenger side door for her and handing her into her seat.
He slipped in on the driver’s side and before he had the key in the ignition, Noelle was down on him, slipping his dick out of his athletic pants and boxers and taking him in her mouth there parked under a street light.
She wasn’t very familiar with giving head, but she knew she wanted to please him, and she tried hard to take his whole aroused cock into her throat, gagging slightly and having to come up for air.
“I’m sorry, I really don’t know what I’m doing, but I do want to do this right.”
Will had managed to drive out of the street light and pulled over to a dark side of the road.
“Oh, baby, just knowing that you don’t know what you’re doing makes it so much better.”
“Really?”
“I love that I’m teaching you these things.”
Noelle didn’t feel so awkward and decided to try more. “Is this all right?” she asked as she slipped her hand onto his cock and tried again to take his length into her mouth.
“Yes, just relax your throat, baby, and let it go in… That’s it, nice.”
Will reclined his chair back and stroked her head as she learned to service him, moving her head up and down on his cock, mouth wide open, with the tip of his dick touching the back of her throat, sucking and holding and caressing the base of his cock with her hand.
When he came, it was in the back of her throat and she felt the warm gooiness filling her and sliding right down to her stomach. She swallowed, sat up, and smiled happily at Will, her mouth covered with saliva. Will’s eyes glowed back at her with appreciation and tenderness.
“Thank you,” he said as he kissed the top of her forehead, then put himself back together and started the car. Noelle wiped herself off using Will’s towel from his gym bag and soon they were at a little ice cream stand in the town of Perry.
Chapter Sixteen
“What would you like, dear?”
“A small chocolate and vanilla twist, please, with rainbow sprinkles in a cone.”
“Is that your favorite?”
“One of them, Mr. Martin. I love ice cream, but I don’t have it very often.”
He opened her door for her and escorted her to the window with his right hand gently leading her by her lower back. The girls working the window recognized him and immediately became giggly and chatty as they made the cone, asking him how he was doing and inviting him to hang out in an hour after they closed.
“Noelle, this is Monica and Leslie. They graduated high school a couple years ahead of me. Ladies, Noelle is my fiancée.”
At the mention of the word fiancée, both girls went silent. Then Monica broke the dead air with “What?” She and Leslie coldly assessed Noelle to see what she had that they didn’t.
“Will, remember that party at Lennie’s?” Leslie piped in, bending over to give them both a view of her full cleavage and small waist.
Monica leaned out the window and puckered her lips up at Will, saying, “No way, Will!”
Noelle just stood there holding her uneaten ice cream cone, embarrassed. These girls were really going to be that brazen right in front of her? It occurred to Noelle that obviously Will, being extremely attractive and something of a Casanova, would have a fan base, but this was just rude.
“Don’t be disrespectful, girls. The party’s over. Save what you can for the right man. He’ll thank you.”
“But…” replied the now dumbfounded ladies. But Will stopped them with an icy look. He paid for the cone and placed his hand on Noelle’s lower back and firmly guided her away from there to a gazebo lit with white twinkling lights.
Though it was late, it was also a beautiful Saturday night in May, and The Big Scoop was a big deal in Perry. It had only opened for the season the week before, so the place was hopping. Sensing a need for privacy after that meeting, Will escorted her back into his car away from the stand and customers.
“I’m sorry about that, Noelle. I never come here. If I had known they work here I would have taken you somewhere else.”
“It’s all right. They obviously have feelings for you.”
“They just know me from some old parties. That’s about it.”
Noelle looked at him and raised an eyebrow before tilting her head and licking her cone.
Will sighed, knowing he was about to put himself in a difficult spot, but also realizing he needed to be honest. “They mean nothing to me.”
“What i
s that supposed to mean?”
“It means you have nothing to worry about.”
“I didn’t think so, but what exactly were your relations with them?”
Will hesitated and Noelle started to lose her appetite. Knowing her partner’s sexual past was important, to a point, and she scolded herself for not knowing much up to this point. She had given him her history in great detail over the course of their six months of courtship walks, but he had never shared and she had never asked. Now questions about his sexual past swirled in her mind and she wondered just how many partners he had had.
“Both of them?”
He paused and then responded “Yes.”
“Oh.” Noelle wasn’t sure how to react so she just asked outright, “How many partners have you had, Will?”
“Enough,” was his answer.
“What does that mean? Do you have a number? Do you know? Do you not want to say?”
“A little bit of all that, Noelle.”
“But, are you clean? Have you been checked for STDs?” Wow, talk about being late on that question. She chided herself for her stupidity.
“Yes, Noelle, I’ve been tested for everything, and I’m clean. I’ve never had a problem, and you are the first girl I’ve ever had sex with without a condom.”
“Really? Out of all these girls, I’m the first?”
“Yes.”
“But how do I know you’re telling me the truth?”
“Because I’m telling you it’s the truth.”
“Okay, but what about those girls? Did you date them in high school?”
“No, I partied with them a year ago. I never dated either of them.”
“So you just slept with them?”
“Yes.”
“Once?”
“Yes.”
“Together?”
“Yes.”
“Really? They both slept with you at the same time?” Her sex life was obviously pretty vanilla compared to his freaky ways, even if he was three years her junior.
“Yes.”
“But why?”
“Why not?”
“They were okay with that?”
“Yes and so was I. I had just broken up with a longtime girlfriend. I was young and wanted to do other things.”
“Meaning you wanted to do other girls?”
“Yes.”
“But did you love her?”
“The girlfriend I broke up with?”
“Yes, her,” Noelle replied.
“Definitely. I loved her very much, but I had just turned nineteen after dating her for two years. I had a lot to get out of my system.”
“So you broke her heart.”
“Yes.”
Noelle pondered this new information, thinking about Will’s ex-girlfriend crying herself to sleep at night. “That’s so sad.”
“Yes. I’m a terrible person, but I wasn’t trying to be. I didn’t want to hurt her. I just didn’t want to be tied down, and I wanted to try new things.”
“Wow, this was only a year ago. Are you sure you’re ready to be married?”
“Noelle, if I hadn’t had that time to do as I pleased, I wouldn’t be ready to settle down now with you forever.”
“So if you were a virgin when you met me you wouldn’t be trying to marry me right now because you would want to have other experiences?”
“No, Noelle, but if I was a virgin, I wouldn’t have known how to take care of you properly, and you are difficult to play. I would have fumbled in bed and you may not be here with me right now, getting upset because I have a history, and I know how to make love to you.”
“So did you make love to all these other women? How many, Will Martin? Double digits?”
“Noelle, I’ve been with around ten different women in my life, and that includes you. You are the first woman I’ve ever had without a condom.”
“It’s just hard for me to believe that.”
“Noelle, it’s important that you know I’m telling you the truth, and if it’s any consolation, despite always wearing condoms, I had a full checkup and blood work done a month ago. I have the paperwork in my desk. I had a feeling we were going to eventually get to this point, and I wanted to make sure I was clean for you. If it means anything at all to you, I will marry you in the morning to show you how committed I am to you and everything that we share.”
Noelle had been looking past him at the moon from his car window, but now she looked him in the eye, and casually replied, “Okay.”
“Really?” Will gave her a smile and his dimples came out.
“You really did that for me? Had a checkup?”
“And blood work. They tested me for every STD. I’m negative for everything. You’re welcome to look at my report when we get home.”
“Oh my gosh, Will!” The conversation was overwhelming, but it needed to be had. She wasn’t surprised that Will had a prolific past. He was quite skilled, ridiculously attractive, and dominant.
“All right, but why marry me and not one of the others or someone in the future?” She finally licked her ice cream as it melted down her cone.
“I could ask the same question to you.”
“Well, I’ve never had a threesome. I admit it sounds kind of hot if not extremely naughty and against everything I was raised to believe in,” Noelle responded shyly.
“We could certainly try it if you’d like,” Will said with a devilish grin on his face.
Now she was the one saying “Really?”
“No, but I just wanted to see how you’d react.”
“Oh, so you can have a threesome and I can’t.”
Will looked at her curiously. “Would you like to have a threesome with me, Noelle?”
“I don’t know,” was her honest reply. “It doesn’t seem like something that committed people do.”
“What do committed people do?” Will asked.
“Monogamy. When you talk about marriage, do you want an open marriage?”
“Not at all. I don’t share, and I won’t share, you, ever.” Will looked at her earnestly. “I want you as my wife, my one and only to go to bed with every night, get up with every morning, and for us to share our lives with each other. What we have done in bed together, or wherever for that matter, is between us. I would never let another person touch you.”
Hearing this, that he would not be open to “sharing her,” was like receiving another warm hug. Noelle couldn’t hold back her genuine smile as he continued.
“I would like us to travel the country together, raise a family together, and grow old together. I want to shelter you, take care of you, and keep you as my bride, forever. That’s what marriage is to me.”
Noelle was now melting more than her ice cream. He was very good. “Oh, Will, you seem to know exactly how to take care of me in ways I never dreamed of.” She blushed as she recalled the spankings and her submission. “And I feel so different with you.”
“What do you mean?”
“Safe. Will, from the moment I met you, I have felt like this big safety net has been cast over me and pulled me to shore, a little mermaid who was out there swimming in the ocean with the sharks.”
Will looked at her with a funny expression on his face. “You’re such a nerd.”
Noelle laughed. “I know. I can’t help it!”
“That’s all right. It’s one of the things I love about you.”
“My nerdiness?”
“Yes, you’re book smart, and innocent in so many ways.” Will rolled their windows down, looking over at her with a dimply grin on his face to ask, “Does this make me a fisherman?”
“Yes. You’re my fisherman who brought me in from sea.”
“Good, you’re always safe with me, Noelle, physically and emotionally. I will always put you first.”
“But why me?”
“Well, dear,” Will smiled and his chin dimple popped out as he replied. “Like I’ve said, there is just something about you. If you’re looking for a comparison
, in your manner of speaking, I’m drawn to you like the moon is to the sea. You’re right for me and I’m right for you. We’re just meant to be together.”
“That has something to do with a gravitational force, I think. So we’re like two magnets that just have to come together.”
“Yes, we click.”
Chapter Seventeen
It was a black velvet and diamonds night for the drive back to Will’s place.
“So, Daddy, back to this threesome idea.”
“Yes?” Will glanced over at her while driving.
“I can’t stop thinking about it.”
“Why?”
“Well, I guess I still like the idea of having someone else there, not to touch us, but to watch.” She looked over at Will as he processed what she had just said. “Do you mind? Does this make me ‘un-marry-able’?”
“Noelle, you are my naughty girl, and I love it. Tell me what you like about it.”
“Well, it’s kind of embarrassing,” she replied.
“Embarrassing for you or for me?”
“I guess it’s embarrassing for me—to admit that the idea of it is turning me on, a lot.”
Will smiled. “Tell me, who’s watching me make love to you?”
“Well, I’m not sure, but I know I would want it to be a man, someone you pick and approve of, but I don’t know.”
“So not another girl?”
“I’m very possessive.”
“Hmmm, that’s understandable, but what if she liked girls, not guys?
“I guess that would be okay. I’ve never been with a girl before, but the thought of it doesn’t sicken me at all.”
“Oh, so should I be jealous then?” Will had laughter in his voice, and she knew he would not be jealous if she had a girlfriend.
“You know I told you about my friend Jane. We only kissed and held hands, but it was always hot. I don’t know, maybe I’m bisexual.”
“I have no problem with that, baby. I totally respect it, and if you’d like to bring a girl to bed with us, that would be completely acceptable to me, but never a man. We’d just need to work it out ahead of time.”
