Chapter 25

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As soon as Happy locked their door, he instructed her to strip down. She wanted to protest but the look in his eyes made her comply. Of all the males who'd looked at her lustfully, none had the look in their eyes like Happy did. It was more than lust. There was a genuine longing for her there. Perhaps even love, she couldn't be sure since she'd never really felt what love was like. As she stripped down to just her bra and panties, he was stripping down to his boxers. She scooted so she was sitting in the middle of the bed and waited for him. He moved to sit on the bed with her before cupping her face with both hands and crashing his lips to hers. Instantly she began to melt into his touch. His hands snaked around to unhook her bra, slide it off her shoulders, and toss it aside.

He kissed his way from her lips, down her jaw, and down her throat. A low moan escaped her throat as he began sucking on her neck making him grin to himself. He liked making her feel good, it made him proud that he was doing his job. Her heart rate sped up and her breathing began to get shallow as he kissed and sucked on her flesh. Leaning up to see his handiwork made him smile. The hickey he left made him proud as he pulled her in for another searing kiss. The last hickeys he left were still there but fading. He needed to mark her again so everyone knew she was taken.

As she began to slip her fingers underneath the hem of his t-shirt, he flipped them over so she was on her back. She rested her hand at the back of his head and pulled him down for a kiss making him moan into it. He nibbled on her lower lip so she parted her lips. He darted his tongue inside to explore her mouth. The heat between her legs was taking over and over-riding her brain. He moved back to her neck to a different spot on the other side to leave yet another mark. She ran her hands down his back silently urging him to continue. When he was done sucking on her neck, he leaned up into her ear, "You are mine. All mine and no one else's."

She began tugging his shirt upwards so he detached himself from her neck so he could shrug out of his shirt. She ran her hands over his chest making his heart rate speed up and his pulse quicken. Just a simple touch from her set his skin on fire. He slid his hand up the back of her shirt as he rolled them onto their sides. Moving her knees apart with his, and resting his leg between hers as he continued running his hand up and down her back, she began to push herself into him. She shivered feeling his rough hand on her skin making him smile inwardly. He enjoyed the feeling of her skin touching his. "I want you, little girl." he whispered in her ear making her gasp slightly. Hearing him say it turned her on more than she wanted to admit. He slipped his fingers on the sides of her panties and dragged them down her legs where she helped kick them off.

He ran his hand down her side and over her womanhood. Feeling how wet she was already making him smirk. "You want me too. I can feel it." he told her earning a low moan in response. Her body was giving her away. Her brain was telling her they were going to fast and this shouldn't be happening because he was only going to hurt her. Her heart and body were screaming to let go and let him love her and show her affection. Knowing how her first sexual encounter had been, he was determined to go slow with her. To show her how love-making was supposed to be with a partner. He could get all dominating and aggressive later. He slipped his finger inside her panties and between her folds making her grasp his arms and arch her back.

He leaned down and whispered, "You like that, little girl?" All she could do was nod her head yes, the ability to speak no longer available to her. He began kissing her neck and throat as he slowly circled her clit building her orgasm. There was a feeling starting from her core that she'd never felt before. She couldn't stop the moans emanating from her throat as he worked her clit faster and faster. Hearing her moans of pleasure, seeing her head lolled back as he brought her to the first real orgasm of her life, made him rock hard. Suddenly it hit her and she screamed out his name, eyes squeezed shut, grasping his arms, gasping for breath.

"Such a beautiful sight." He told her as she rode out the high of her release.

She was trying to regulate her breathing when he slid off the bed to wrap his painfully hard cock with a condom. He crawled back onto the bed and lifted her right leg to rest it on his hip. Inching his way to her core made her grab the bedding in both hands as her head leaned back on the pillow. He grunted at the feeling of her very tight pussy molding around him. It was a feeling he wanted to remember forever. The tightness coupled with her heat nearly made him explode right there. She took all of him in making him grunt again. He slowly pulled himself out just to slowly push himself back in. Something told her this wasn't how he usually was with women. He was too demanding and aggressive for this slow love-making.

He found a slow rhythm wanting to prolong her pleasure. She began raking her nails down his back as he angled himself to better pleasure her. Every so often he'd lean down and kiss on her chest or bite at the flesh of her chest leaving love marks. He was always rewarded with moans of pleasure as she arched her back up to him. The full feeling of Happy inside her coupled with him biting her and sucking on her chest and neck quickly brought on another orgasm. He muffled her screams of pleasure as he captured her lips with his while she rode out her release. She was still coming down off her high when he sped up his movements chasing his own release. The scratching at his back, her moaning out his name, and with her moving to wrap both her legs around his waist did him in. He came screaming out her name before collapsing on top of her panting and sweaty.

He nuzzled his face in her neck as he tried to regulate his breathing. She wrapped her arms around his back holding him to her. Although he hadn't exactly planned on going this far with her, she hadn't stopped him when things got heated. He hoped she wouldn't regret what they'd done because he sure as hell didn't. All that was needed now was for him to ink her with his crow. A design would need to be created and he figured he'd get on that the following day. When his breathing was back to normal, he rolled onto his back and rolled her with him so she was snuggled into his side. He wrapped one arm around her to hold her close to him.

"Tomorrow I'm going to start designing your crow tattoo." Happy told her.

"Huh?"

"Every 'ol lady gets her man's crow tattoo. It gives her respect of the other 'ol ladies, shows that you're officially off limits, and whose 'ol lady you are." He explained, "Once I have it designed, I'll be tattooing you."

"I see."

"You ok?" He turned his head to look at her.

"This all seems so fast. My mind says to pack up and run but my body and heart say to stick it out and stay." She confessed.

"Quit thinking with your head. It's your survival instincts that are trying to protect you from getting hurt again." He told her, "I promise you, I'll never hurt you."

She yawned before snuggling up even closer to him. He kissed her forehead before reaching over and turning the bedside lamp off. Her mind went over what had just happened. She hadn't stopped him when things got heated. Hell, she encouraged him, spurred him on. She did find herself attracted to him. Could she fully give herself to him? Tell him all of her secrets? Tell him every single detail of everything that she's gone through? He knew most of it but she was vague with a lot it. So far he's stayed with her. He gave her a squeeze as he began to drift off to a contented sleep. Taking a few deep breaths, she closed her eyes and tried to go to sleep as well.

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