I had Alanna laid across me, in my arms. One arm held her close and the other worked her glorious pussy. Her body seizes around my fingers, and I watch the pure pleasure etched across her face as she cums for me. Nothing was sexier than this. After I started staying here every night, I'd started making us both tea at night. I put half a crushed up sleeping pill in her tea each night. I know it's a bit dishonest. But until we're married, I can't risk her knowing about my addiction. Once she's mine forever, I swear I'll tell her. But for the time being, she's better off not knowing that she gives me a secret show at night.
On nights like tonight though, one wasn't enough. I needed her so badly. She was my heroin. I start circling her swollen clit and she jerks from the sensitivity. I loved her like this. Completely mine. There was no act. There were no secrets. No thoughts that I was spending too much time here. Just me giving her pleasure. She'd made a doctor's appointment with the general practitioner in town. Apparently her gyno didn't issue the birth control, thank the sweet lord. I haven't yet successfully gotten her pregnant.
I had one more week until she had her check up with Dr. Bob Key. He was the town's doctor. If he wasn't like everyone else, and considered me bad news, I'd see if he'd be willing to push the appointment. But he and everyone else in town still thought of me as the bad guy. They wouldn't understand my needs with Alanna. They've never felt a love like ours before.
"I love you Alanna. I'm gonna give you a baby, baby. You're gonna get big and be so so perfect. I'll fuck you every day and tell you how gorgeous you are. I'll give you anything you want in the world. Just give me this. Get pregnant for me." I whisper in her ear. She doesn't react, she never does. Somewhere inside I know she hears me though. I know she knows that giving me a baby is the right thing to do. That creating a family with me is what she's destined to do.
I run my hand over her flat stomach and picture her big with my baby. She would be so glorious. A true goddess on earth. She already was. A baby would only enhance her already transcendent beauty. I slowly rock my fingers against her g-spot until she moans lightly and I know she's enjoying it. Then I start to pick up speed. This time I needed to be inside her. I needed to feel her milk me. I needed to cum inside her and leave her with my child.
As I fuck her with my fingers I ease her off of my lap and back onto the bed. Then I get down between her knees and suck her clit into my mouth. She whines in need and I groan at the sound. She was so fucking sexy I couldn't stand it. I lap at her tiny bud until she's squeezing my fingers greedily for more. Then I slide them out and pop them in my mouth. "Mmmmm! Baby you taste so good. You're so perfect." I whisper and coat my cock in her fresh release.
Sliding inside her is like dying and going to heaven. She's made for me. There's no other explanation. Or I was made for her. Either way, we fit together perfectly. I start fucking her lightly into the bed. Her face starts showing signs of pleasure and desire. I have to keep myself from cumming at her expression, then I pick up speed and reach down to tease her clit again. She bucks into my touch and I find myself going faster than I should. I just couldn't stop. She felt too good.
She starts to say something in her sleep and I lean down in case she talks some more. I'm fucking her harder than is advisable, and circling her clit faster, causing her to grip my cock in a strangle hold that has me slowing down to make it last longer. Jesus this woman would be the death of me. She seems to calm as I slow and I keep the steady pace for a few more minutes before my hips start dipping into her faster again.
Her face twists in pleasure and I pinch her clit at the right moment, causing her to convulse around me as I spill into her. I groan with my release and lean down to place a loving kiss on her lips. She was perfect, and all mine. I couldn't wait to spend the rest of my life with her. Pulling out of her, I get off the bed and walk to the bathroom, getting a rag, wetting it, and cleaning us both up before I rinse it and hang it to dry back in the spot we put it earlier.
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Red Light: A Dark Stalker Romance (Book One) (Dangerous Games Series)
Storie d'amoreFIRST DRAFT Alanna Carver moves into a new house to find she's not the only one living there. Armed with a love for the supernatural, a journalist's curiosity, and two knowledgeable townies', Alanna does her best to unravel the mystery surrounding t...