Becoming His
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“I know. I loved it.”
“You are ridiculous, Will Martin!” Noelle started laughing and had to cover her mouth with her napkin.
“I’m serious. I love that you didn’t know how to give head. If you had it would not have been as good. I love your virginal mouth.”
“Oohh! My virginal mouth. It is quite appealing. Remind me to unlearn how to give head to my next boyfriend so he can say the same thing to me.”
“Your next boyfriend?” Now Will was laughing at her. “I will be sure to tell him exactly where your mouth has been, as well as a few of your other body parts.”
“Hmm, I suppose my mother was right, I’m all used up now. Nothing good is left of me to marry.” And she speared an asparagus dripping in butter and bit off the tip.
“You also have a wonderful ability to shock me and put me in check, dear.”
“Good.” Noelle smiled across the table at him. “Do tell me more. How do I mesmerize you?”
“By your excessively good looks and incredibly vain personality.”
“Vain! Now I’m vain?”
“No, I’m pretty sure you’ve always been vain, but now I’m telling you, and it’s not a bad thing, because your self-confidence is what keeps you going, and you need that.”
“Okay. That sounds an awful lot like a backhanded compliment, but because I am just so self-confident, I’m going to let it go and say thank you.”
“You’re welcome. I also like your ass. It’s incredible.”
“Do you have any more body parts of mine that you would like to compliment as an excuse for my poor cooking?” She got up and took their plates to the sink. Hot water began steaming in the sink.
“Your breasts aren’t bad either, and I really love your navel.”
“Oh, don’t be shy about your feelings, Mr. Martin.”
“I was also thinking you compliment my mind.”
She made a funny face at him and he continued. “Yeah, your mind, it’s pretty incredible, but I’m going to be doing a little work on it, in the finance department. No joking around now, Noelle, I love your book smarts. I find you incredibly sexy, and I love to have conversations with you.”
“More than you love to make love to me?”
“Naw, there is nothing I enjoy more than making love to you, Noelle.” He wrapped his arms around her as she sloshed the pan in the sink and bubbles floated around their heads. A low moan escaped her mouth as she felt the firmness of his shaft through his pants rub on her bottom.
“I can’t make you wait like this.” She stopped washing the pan and went to her knees. Unzipping his pants, Noelle took his cock in her mouth sucking on him and relaxing her throat to take him deeper. Will came quickly and helped her back up to her feet where he kissed the top of her head. “Thank you.”
“Are you always going to thank me after I give you head?”
“So long as it’s good.”
“Is there such a thing as bad head?”
“Sure, just like bad sex.”
“Have you ever had bad sex?”
“No.”
“Then how can you know that it exists?”
“Because that’s something you’ve told me about, Noelle. Any sex you’ve had without me, as far as I’m concerned, was bad. It shouldn’t have happened.” Will kissed the top of her head as she became lost in a memory that she couldn’t scrub away.
Chapter Twenty
Noelle bent over into downward dog, rolled up, and twisted from side to side. She felt Zen enough. “Okay, I’m ready. Tell me just what I have to do to be rich.”
“I don’t have that plan completely in place yet, babe, but if you follow this one, I promise I can get you closer to that one.”
She sighed, raising her eyebrows at him in mock disbelief and collapsed onto the sofa next to him. “Okay, Will Martin, lay it on me.” And he did.
She would be living with him rent and utilities free, contributing fifty dollars a month toward their household expenses of groceries and transportation, and he would be taking her to and from her work. Another fifty dollars a month would be hers to save or spend as she deemed necessary. He urged her to try to save as much of that as she could.
She would be working at his father’s law office downstairs every afternoon, with his dog for company. This added income with almost no cost of living, and Will’s help with negotiating her student loan and credit card rates, would give her a big lump of money to snowball on one debt at a time.
“If you follow this plan, Noelle, your credit card will be paid off in four months and then you start snowballing on your student loan. That will be paid off in approximately fifteen to sixteen months. So all total with your current income and working this new second job, you will be completely out of debt in less than two years, twenty months to be exact, and then you can start building up your savings.”
Noelle looked up at him. “Wow,” was all she could muster to say.
“It won’t be easy. I admit it. And I see a lot of ways you won’t be able to stick to the plan, but we’ll figure it out.”
“No, I mean giving you only fifty dollars a month toward rent, all my food, and the gas money and our laundry, etc. isn’t enough. You’re the one who’ll be in school. I can’t let you shoulder the burden of paying for me, too.”
“Well, we have a pretty good situation right now, babe, and we need to take advantage of it to get to where we need to be. I like to do things on my own, but school is eating up my savings. I let my parents know that I’m going to be starting college next week, so now they’re refusing to charge us any rent or utilities to stay here, and trust me, they’re fine. And, depending on how I do in school this summer, they would like to reimburse me for my tuition and books, but I’ll continue to do what I’ve always done—mow this lawn, shovel the walk and driveway, and help my dad with maintenance on the building when it needs to be done, but I won’t be collecting any money from him for doing it.”
“Well, I want to earn my keep, too, Will. I’ll take good care of Richard while you’re not here, and I’ll be in charge of taking care of the laundry, cleaning the bathroom, dusting, vacuuming, washing windows, taking the garbage down to the dumpster, and keeping our place clean and picked up. Plus I’ll take …”
“It’s not safe to walk Richard alone in this neighborhood, and I’ll take the garbage down. Also, I don’t feel comfortable having you at the laundry mat by yourself, plus it costs money, and you can’t drive standard.”
“No, I can’t.”
“I’ve always done my laundry at my parents’ house. I don’t think they’ll mind if we do our laundry over there. My mom has always taken it as a time she gets to see me. If you’re all right with it, we could go over for laundry and a visit once a week.”
“Hmmm, your mom may come to resent me. I’d be taking away from her special time with her boy, and I won’t have you washing my undies in front of her.”
“Well, we’ll just see how it goes, all right?”
“Okay.” They kissed, quickly escalating into a much deeper kiss.
“Aw,” Noelle moaned as she pushed him off her. “Remember, Mr. Martin, you’re supposed to be waiting at least a week for our peace of mind!” She reached over to his figures. “Back to ‘the plan,’ Mr. Martin. It looks good on paper, but still the reality is that I’m going to feel really confined, without my own car to go where I please, when I please.”
“True, but if you buy a car, it will blow your budget. You have nothing in savings, so you’ll have to take out a full loan and carry collision insurance. Registration, maintenance, gas and insurance adds up. I don’t want you to feel completely restricted, Noelle, but I want you to be unburdened by this debt. If I could just pay it all off for you I would, but I can’t right now. But I can give you a home with me, and rides to where you need to be along with a money plan. If you stick it out for less than two years this $26,000 weight on your shoulders will be gone, and then you can look into buying a car, a much nicer one
than you would be able to afford right now.”
“Or I may not even need a car by then.”
“Maybe—every time you feel like blowing your budget, I want you to imagine your life debt free with savings. What does that feel like?”
“I don’t know. You’ll have to show me.”
“It feels like you’re mine, Noelle.” And he wrapped his arms around her as she felt the ache between her legs. He was so right. She was his. Without his order she stood up and undressed for him, slowly. Naked except for her lace granny period panties, she stood before him and went down on her knees nuzzling his manhood which, as she knew it would be, was rock hard. As she went to grasp him her wrist was caught in the vice of his hand. Will swung her up onto his lap.
“What are you doing?”
“Trying to please you, sir.”
“Did I tell you to?”
“No, sir.”
“Then why are you doing it?”
“Because I want to.”
“Good girl.” His hands skimmed down her back and lingered on her buttocks. Will stood up with Noelle wrapped around him. He walked with her to the bedroom, pausing at the bath to grab an old towel from the shelf. In their room he opened his nightstand drawer, pulled out a bottle of lube, and carefully broke its seal, opening it with Noelle still attached to him. “Don’t worry. We’re not taking any chances,” he said, looking her soothingly in the eye.
He lay her down on the bed atop the towel and placed his hands on each side of her hips, gently pulling the satin and lace off her bare skin. His hand slipped to her vagina and he carefully extracted her tampon, disappearing to the bathroom and reappearing with freshly washed hands. Noelle felt safe and cared for. Never had anything like this happened before with her two past boyfriends. Period meant no sex, but with Will, everything was different. So far nothing seemed to deter him and she reveled in belonging to him.
Now with lube covering the palm of his hand, he rubbed his hands together to warm the cold liquid before applying it to her asshole.
“Daddy, what are you doing?”
“Touching my baby. Don’t be scared, Noelle. Shhh…”
Noelle relaxed on her side as he gently massaged her anus with the tips of his fingers.
“You promise me you are a virgin here, yes?”
“Yes, sir.”
“No man has ever touched you here?”
“I don’t think so. I’m pretty sure I would know if I had been violated like that.”
“Okay.” Will leaned over to suck on her nipple and caress her belly with his knuckles. “Noelle, I’m sorry you’re afraid of this. It’s necessary that I have you this way. I need your virginity.”
He rolled her onto her stomach and she whimpered, “Yes, sir, I understand.”
“I’m going to take my time, baby. You just need to relax and be still.”
Noelle closed her eyes and Will disappeared for a minute. When he reappeared his hands were warm. He smoothed oil that was scented with jasmine, ylang-ylang, and sandalwood onto her lower back and began to massage her, causing her to smile and relax. She sighed with pleasure. “Oh, this feels so good.”
“Good. I’m trying to take care of you, babe. Be calm and relax.”
Noelle focused on being in the moment and not anticipating pain.
He slipped two fingers into her pussy and one into her asshole, causing her to moan with pleasure and need. “Daddy,” Noelle cried.
“Yes, dear?”
“I want to please you.”
“You do please me, very much, Noelle.” She climaxed when he asked permission to take her virginity. “Will you give this to me now, Noelle?”
Noelle hesitated out of fear and Will changed his mind. “You know what, we’re going to wait. The right time will come. This should be special. Okay?”
Noelle looked up at Will with a mixture of relief and confusion. “Thank you.”
“Don’t worry, this is not going to happen until you are completely sure, no hesitation.” He kissed her forehead and sat before her on his knees, cock sticking straight out. Will then held her knees apart and mounted her with the dominance of a stag taking his doe.
He slid his big, hard dick into her pussy. Their one rule was that he was always in charge, and Noelle thrived under his need to dominate. She went limp as his body fused into hers, quickly becoming his toy as he gently yet possessively stroked inside her, despite the heavy flow of her period. His cock seemed to calm her cramps and placate her concern for the anal sex she had been bracing for. Instead, he kissed her mouth and caressed her neck with his hand while fucking her for at least an hour, letting her orgasm repeatedly, taking care of her cramps and training her mind until finally, when she seemed to be passed out with exhaustion, he pulled out, and came all over her stomach.
Chapter Twenty-One
It was 5:30 a.m. on a Saturday morning in late August, and Noelle lay half asleep in the porcelain tub, her steaming hot bath percolated with a packet of coconut-mango scented bath salts, a gift from Will’s mom, picked up from her latest cruise. With her eyes closed she could almost hear the seagulls and the crashing waves of the beach she longed to experience with her love, Will. Vacation had finally arrived, the great reward for all their nonstop hard work.
Three months of monetary depravation had taken her to levels of penny pinching she never dreamed she would aspire to just to stay on budget. She had lost seven pounds just to make sure she didn’t cause Will to overspend his budget at the grocery store. After working late hours in the office downstairs, she would stay there on the internet looking at extreme couponing sites, trying to figure it all out, but she had given up on buying products she wouldn’t normally buy just because she had coupons for them, and she didn’t want to waste the gas or time driving all over town to the different stores to get their weekly specials. So she decided to not eat as much instead. From logging her foods, she discovered she was eating less than 1,500 calories a day, a considerable drop from her past indulgence and a major challenge at first to her sugar driven psyche.
They were subsisting on chicken bought on sale in bulk, that she would clean and freeze for later, rice, store-brand frozen veggies, oatmeal and yogurt, fruit in season, peanut butter and jelly on the cheapest whole wheat bread, noodles, and tuna fish for Will.
Will’s mother cooked a nice meal when they went over every Sunday afternoon and Noelle always made a point of bringing a batch of cookies, the ingredients always coming from her mad money. Baking was something she was actually very good at and she appreciated that Will’s parents and brother seemed to truly enjoy what she made. In return, she spent a lot of time in their laundry room, completing their two loads of laundry during each visit and giving Will’s mom time with her son.
Will’s grades had come in from his summer classes and they were perfect. So much for saying school wasn’t for him. He had a 4.0 and his parents cut him a check reimbursing him for his summer tuition, fees, and books. In a week the fall semester would be underway, and he had just resigned from Harness. Rhonda threw him a surprise office party on his last day and asked him to work for them on his semester breaks. He said he would if he was in town.
Now Noelle lifted the drain with her toes and lay there waiting for all the water to disappear before attempting to step out without getting water everywhere. Today was the start of their week of special time together. She had managed to get the week off for vacation and they were driving to the coast of Maine.
Late that afternoon they rolled up to where they would be staying, a white and stone Victorian set on a bluff overlooking the sea. A spectacular lighthouse was not far away and the majesty of the cliffs and waves, rocks, and beach were powerful restorative tools to both their psyches after such a long drive. The salty air was tinged with the sweet scent of roses that clung to the trellis and wrapped around the grand porch. “Oh, my goodness, Will! This can’t be where we’re staying, is it?”
“You like it?”
“I love it!
It seems like something out of a fairytale.” Noelle looked expectantly at Will eyebrows slightly raised. He wouldn’t let her pay anything for their vacation. When they would lie in bed together late at night and plan for their future, she had said that she wanted to visit all the national parks and all the states, starting with Acadia in Maine. Will had agreed and asked if she could take the week off between his classes.
“Will, how did you find this place?”
“Oh, I have my ways.” His signature dimpled grin spread across his face as he walked up to the double door and pulled a key from his pocket, letting them in. Richard ran up the porch from the yard and beelined inside with them. The home was decorated sparingly with a mix of antiques and comfortable furniture. Leather couches flanked the stone fireplace, and the floors were polished wide planks with a few oriental rugs. The kitchen was cherry and granite with a black and white tile checked floor. On the entryway table was a leather bound guest book. Noelle had slipped off her sandals as soon as she entered and now came back to the book and flipped it open.
We welcome you to our home by the sea
and hope your stay is as restorative
and magical as can be.
Sincerely,
Linda and Joe Martin
“Will?”
“Yes, dear?”
“This is your parents’ house?”
“Do you mind?”
“No, not at all, I just had no idea, that’s all.”
Noelle began to walk around and look a bit closer. Silver frames on the mantel held images of Will as a boy and his little brother, Donnie, playing by the sea with a dog she didn’t recognize. It must be Toby, Will’s childhood pet, a Cairn Terrier.
She walked over to one of the French paned living room windows and gazed out at the most amazing view of bluff, lighthouse, and endless sea. “Wow. What a view! It must have been amazing growing up here.”
Will walked over and joined her. “Yeah, it definitely had its perks. You don’t realize how good you have it until you see that not everyone lives like you though. In a way, I think Donnie and I were spoiled growing up here every summer.”