Finally making her dream come true of becoming a doctor and making her mother proud Francesca begins to believe her life is complete. After what she had been through with her father and seen how her mother was treated by him she never cared for love...
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King's pov
I really didn't want to get messy tonight in my parents house. I restrained myself and pulled out, trying to change the conversation. But then she started counting, as I watched her start to please herself. Her moans ringing in my head. I watched as her pretty little hands touched her pretty little clit that had my name all over it. She had this, she had me. For this moment. Even if this means nothing to us in a few weeks it means something now.
I pulled my phone out of my pocket, pulled my gun from my waistband and dropped them on the floor before getting up and locking the door, shutting off the lights. Pants and all I got into the cold water and lowered myself onto her. I pushed my lips onto hers and she immediately dropped her body into my arms that wrapped around her waist. She pulled her hand up from between her legs and broke the kiss wiping her fingers against my lips. She smiled as I licked it and looked up into my eyes. "Days of pent-up thoughts of you. All since the day you touched me, all for you." I felt my dick strain in my pants. "Never forget how sweet I am for you, King."
She tossed her arms around my neck waiting for me to kiss her again, but her words just did something to me. Rested my whole mind set. Mindfucked me. She smiled and kissed me instead, her hands moving into my hair as her feet met my waist, pulling down my sweats and boxers. I pressed my body down on her, needy and desperate for more. Dragged my hands along her sides slowly. I wanted to feel everything. I wanted to know each and every detail of her. I cupped her ass and listened as my lips muffed her moan.
She pushed her tongue into my mouth and my grip on her got tighter. My dick was beyond hard, ready to feel inside her. I lifted her waist and lined my dick with her cunt. I didn't wait another second and slowly pushed into her. She was tight so I was careful. Her lips broke from mine as she leaned her head back. I kissed slowly up her jaw and stopped by her ear. "Don't worry I'll make sure you're adjusted to me doc." She moved her arms from around my neck to my torso. My jaw locked as she took her middle finger and dug it into my skin, dragging it straight up my spine. "Promise?" She whispered.
I spread her legs wider, each of her legs touching the side of the tub as I grind her hips against me. Thrusting my dick in and out of her as she was paulsing around me. I moved faster until I fit into her like a glove. My hand cupped her thigh as I leaned my head in her neck, my breathing jagged. I was balls deep into her cunt, stretching her to fit perfectly around me. My thrusting became faster as her voice laced my ears.
Her hands were all over my back, she was hesitant to scratch my back but I felt as she slipped up a few times. "Don't hold back on me now, peel off my skin if you want." I meant it. If pleasing her meant having my back torn up, I'll take it. I felt pressure on my back as she dug into my skin. I could feel layers breaking as the skin on my hand would when throwing punches. My tip ached inside her wet pussy as she clenched around me and her back arched higher.
I felt every second of her orgasm, her sweet silky cum mixing with mine inside her. Not a second thought came to me about the consequences of not pulling out. We stayed steady catching our breath. She didn't move nor look at me and second thoughts drowned me. She could have regretted every second of the last two hours. I was pulled from my thoughts when she finally spoke. "Don't tell me you're second guessing me?" Her voice was low, soft. Terrified of my answer. I kept my face in her neck and smiled when I realized she needed this just as bad as I did. She moved and grabbed me by the jaw making me look at her.
Her soft doe eyes repeated the question. I moved close to her face and she brushed her lips against mine. "No thing past or present could make you a second guess, thought, or choice." I told her. I pulled out as she smiled and pulled my boxers and pants up. Her legs wrapped around my waist and I wrapped an arm around her holding her close to me. I used my other hand to grab the side of the tub and pulled us both out. She threw her arms around my neck tight enough I didn't have to hold on.
I turned on the lights and grabbed a towel from the rack. I stood in front of the mirror ready to set her down on the counter but not once did she let go. I looked down at her back in the mirror as I dried her back slowly. Her bone straight hair was now extremely curly, its natural state. "You should keep your hair curly." I told her as I dragged the towel up her legs. "You like my hair?" She questioned. "You look beautiful." She kissed me before letting her smile fill her lips. I kissed her back and wrapped my arms around her tight.
She slowly pulled away and my eyes caught her back in the mirror again. I didn't want to ask about the medusa tattoo but it was so big and in my face so I focused on the quote. "Il mare trasporterà solo coloro che sono disposti ad affogare" She was my ocean and I'm willing to drown.
She pulled away from me and jumped down walking back into the room, my eyes never leaving her ass. Red from my touch, most of her was. Laughing echoed from down stairs and she immediately turned to look at me. "Walls are soundproof and the doors are reinforced." I said dropping the towel on the floor and picked up my phone and gun before walking over to her. "They didn't hear a thing." She grabbed the dress of her bed and slipped it over her damp naked body.
She followed me out and into my room down the hall. I dropped my phone onto my dresser and checked the mag in my gun before removing the bullet from its chamber. I watched as she looked at all the pictures around my room. "You always have pretty eyes?" She asked and I chuckled before switching out my sweats for black, dry ones. "These pretty eyes to you doc?" I slipped my phone into my pocket and my gun in my waistband. She turned to look at me. "Yes." I kissed her forehead and pointed out the door. She walked out and I followed her downstairs.
We found my parents in the kitchen, my mom holding a bowl of popcorn and my dad with a bottle of wine. "You guys are just in time, we thought we'd watch a movie before bed." I pulled out my phone and checked the time. "It's about to be three in the morning." I said. "Your mother insisted." I turned and grabbed a beer from the fridge as Bear came to Francesca's feet. "My god you're bleeding." My mother gasped as she came behind me. I opened the beer and turned to her as I opened the top against the counter. Francesca was looking at me smirking, waiting to see what I'd come up with. "It could've been worse." I told my mom before whistling to Bear as I walked to the living room. I heard as my mom whispered to my dad as they followed. I sat down and Bear sat next to me. As my parents sat on the couch facing me, Francesca sat on the couch separate from us all causing Bear to move to her. I sighed and stood up before sitting next to her and draping her legs over mine.
