Today is the day I am so nervous. I board the private jet to TN to pick up my girl. I instruct everyone to call me Austin and under no circumstances can they tell her who I am. If they do, they will be fired.
We landed and I got out to meet her. Her mouth is open and shock over her face.
C: What is this?
A: A private jet.
C: You don't have to try to impress me with money or status. I love you, not all these things.
I almost teared up then remembered what Belle said it says water proof but I wouldn't trust it.
A: I know, but please let me spoil you.
She smiles, but gives me a look.I wrap my arms around her waist. Lean down to kiss her. Fuck it. I grab her ass and she wraps her legs around me. I carried her to the plane without breaking our kiss. I sat her down.
She is visibly shaking.
A: Are you ok?
C: Flying makes me nervous.
A: Me too. Come on, we can watch a movie back here.I lead her to the back where there is a bed and a tv.
We lay down and I wrap my arms around her. She turns to face me. I can't help but kiss her. She starts running her hands up my shirt over my chest. I feel my erection growing. I grab her and place her on top of me straggling my waist. She takes off her shirt and bra. My god she is stunning. I want her and she wants me. I stop and wrap her in a blanket. I stand up, face the wall and gather my thoughts. I turn back around.
She is crying. What have I done?
A: What is wrong?
C: What is wrong with me? Why don't you want me?
A: Nothing is wrong with you, you are everything that I want.
C: Why don't you want me like I want you?
A: I do, but I have to show you something first. You should know before we go any further. I should have shown you sooner, but I wanted you to want me for me and not everything else.
I walk over to this sink. I take out my brown colored contacts to show my blue eyes. I take out my clip on veneers to show my diamond fangs. I remove my hat to show the tattoos on my head. I then remove my makeup to show the tats on my face and arms. I take off my shirt. She faints.When she finally comes too.
She won't speak.A: Please say something so I know that you are ok. Please be ok. If you want to leave I understand. I'm sorry, please just say something.
C: What is your name?
A: Austin Richard Post aka Post Malone
C: Why didn't you tell me before now?
A: I wanted you to know me Austin. I wanted you to want me first. Not the money or the fame.
C: I get that. I understand. I'm a little pissed but I understand.
A: I understand if you don't want to see me anymore. I will take you wherever you wish.
C: Do you want me to go?
A: No. I never want to leave your side if possible.
C: I have to work. I'm not going anywhere. Come here.At that moment my cock was harder than it ever has been. I kissed her lips, down her neck rubbed her breast, nipples, and kissed her chest. Then, down her abdomen to her beautiful pussy. She tasted amazing and was wet before I entered. I lined myself up with her entrance and took her hard and rough. She seemed to enjoy it. After we were both satisfied we were in Utah. The plane landed. My driver met us at the airport and took us back to my house. I carried her to the studio. She gave me a funny look. I smiled and began singing her song.
After she tested up and approved of the song.
A: I want us to be official. Will you be my girlfriend.
C: Yes
A: I bought something for you. I pull out a necklace.
C: I'm sorry, but I cannot accept this.
A: Why?
C: Is the same one you have given every other girl? She got me.
A: Ok. Let's go shopping.
C: You don't need to buy me anything. I just don't want that necklace because it has bad JuJu.I start laughing
A: I need you to wear a necklace so you can pick it out.
C: Fine I give let's go.I have to admit the necklace she picked suits her and symbolizes us more.
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Unexpected Gift
Любовные романыWhile visiting his brother for Christmas Austin receives a life changing gift. Warning this story contains adult language and situations. Warning light BDSM usage. Warning violence. Warning this story speaks about mental health. Just Normal Girls...