Only yours

Hand in hand

Over the past few hours, I had brought Usagi to her climax over and over again. It was only when I realized that she really couldn't take any more that I was ready to give her a break. She was mine now and I could still hardly believe my luck. Her head rested exhausted on my chest and my hand ran over her flawless naked back. I should have been ready for the next round, but she wasn't ready yet. Her lack of sex over the last few months had made her much more sensitive and her stamina had also suffered. We would definitely have to work on that again.

"Admit it, it was worth giving up those 16 days," I whispered to her and closed my hand tightly around her bottom.
"Maybe," she replied, and I could hear the amused undertone in her voice.
"Just maybe? Do I have to go one better to convince you?" I asked, opening my eyes.

Usagi grinned broadly at me and stretched up towards me. She was obviously ready for the next round, because her hand was already firmly gripping my member while she demanded an intense kiss. This woman really managed to drive me out of my mind. I sank two fingers directly into her wet center and our love play began anew. I could already feel her tensing up inside and her light moans kept reaching my ears. I almost had her ready again.

Suddenly, a loud knock on the door interrupted our activities. "Yes?" I shouted indignantly and looked at the alarm clock. It was already 11 pm. Who was mad enough to disturb me at this time of night? Especially after what had happened today.

"Boss, your father wants you to come to the villa immediately," Massaru's voice came through to us.

Annoyed, I sat up and ran a hand through my hair. It was clear that my old man was behind this. I had no real interest in seeing him today, but I knew him too well. If I didn't show up within the next hour, he'd be standing in my bedroom, and that was something I wanted to avoid. I kissed Usagi on the forehead and got up.

"We're coming. Give us five minutes," I called to Massaru and then offered Usagi my hand to help her up. Her eyes were wide with shock. "We?" she croaked softly. I clasped her fingers with mine. "Yes, we. You belong to me now, and so you'll accompany me." Whether Father liked it or not, he could get used to Usagi being by my side from now on. "To your father? At 11 p.m.?" she squeaked, still incredulous. "And even if it were at 3 a.m. You don't need to be afraid of him; he won't harm you," I said calmly but firmly. "Are my things still in your closet?" she finally asked, and I nodded towards the wardrobe. "Of course, where else would they be?" I asked, trying to sound casual.

The fact that her things had been like a memorial for me over the past few months, I kept to myself.

"I don't know, we haven't seen each other for almost half a year..." she began and slipped out of my grasp to get dressed. Luckily, that damn black shirt was still hanging near the front. I'd probably have to get more of those for the future. Usagi also chose dark colors. When we were ready, I offered her my hand, intertwining my fingers with hers, and we left the apartment hand in hand. The whole world could see that this woman was now entirely mine.

Massaru was already waiting by the car, and we got in the back. After a few minutes, Usagi pulled out her phone and smiled at her messages. I stretched my neck a bit to see what amused her and only read the name of the witch.

"Ever heard of privacy?" she asked, turning her phone away. I had to stifle a laugh. Had she really just asked that? "You don't need that. What did the red witch want?" Usagi's mouth twitched up mischievously. "She wanted to know if the iceberg had already melted." "This should be fun for Kunz and me with you two," I snorted a bit annoyed and pulled Usagi back into my arms.

The closer we got to the villa, the more tense she became. "Usagi? Are you okay?" "Yeah, I'm just a bit nervous about meeting your father," she admitted, and I finally noticed the ring on her left ring finger, which she was spinning excessively. "You don't have to be. I'm with you," I said calmly, placing a hand on her thigh. If Father even dared to harm her, he would see a new side of me. That was certain.