Don't Care If I Sound Crazy (A Daltiana Story)

~Chapter 7~

After spending a few more hours with Dalton's family, we decided to leave. It was now around 8, and we had just finished dinner. What Dalton said earlier was still stuck in my head, making me smile the whole time.

"What could be the reason my baby's so happy?" Dalton asked tapping on my nose.

"I, um, I overheard what you said about me to your parents," I blushed.

"Aww... baby."

"Do you really want to marry me and have kids with me someday?" I asked.

"Of course, baby, you're my whole world," he replied, smiling.

"I love you so much," I said, tearing up.

"I love you too," he said, attaching his lips onto mine.

I kissed him back and we began making out. Soon enough, his lips moved onto my neck as he began kissing and sucking, making me moan. He definitely left at least one hickey.

It was my turn next. I kissed his neck and began sucking, making him groan. I left not one, but two hickeys on his neck. I attached my lips onto his, and we began making out again.

"Baby," I said, staring blissfully right into his eyes, "I'm ready."

"Are you sure, baby?" he asked, not wanting me to feel pressured to do anything. I nodded. With that, he carried me to the bedroom and gently placed me on the bed. His hands reached the bottom of my sweater and pulled it over my head. Eventually, he reached the zipper of my skirt and unzipped it, then pulled it down, leaving me only in my undergarments.

I grabbed his shirt, excitedly unbuttoning it. I removed his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled it down, leaving him only in his boxers, his boner obviously showing. Next moment, our undergarments were out of sight.

"May I?" he asked, gently touching my leg. I nodded. I spread my legs and he looked at my area, sending chills down my spine. He took two fingers and started rubbing my clit, making moans escape my lips. Without a warning, I felt his finger going inside me while his thumb was on my clit. His finger started moving in and out while his thumb was rubbing on my clit at the same time. A wave of pleasure hit me, making me moan his name out loud.

"You like that baby girl?" he asked and I nodded. He added another finger and went faster, making me moan even louder until I finally released all over his hand.

"You taste so good," he smirked as he licked his fingers, making me blush.

"Do you have any condoms?" he asked, and I pointed at the drawers next to the bed. He took a condom and put it down his length.

"Ready babe?" he asked. I nodded. With that, he brushed himself against my entrance and slowly pushed himself inside me. I shut my eyes as I felt my walls stretch. He's huge.

"Ow," I said quietly.

"Baby, am I hurting you?" he asked as he stopped to let me adjust to his size.

"Y-yeah, j-just let me adjust to your size for a while."

After adjusting to his size, I gave him a nod. He started moving in and out slowly. Waves of pleasure hit me, making me moan his name.

"F-faster," I moaned out. He picked up the pace. He went faster every second and I felt myself coming. He continued going in and out until I felt myself spilling my juice. Soon, Dalton released and pulled out before throwing away the condom.

"You okay, babe?" he asked as I came down from my climax.

"Y-yeah," I replied, still panting, sweating, and shaking from all of the pleasure.

"Are you sore?" he asked, rubbing my inner thigh. I blushed and nodded. I was incredibly sore down there, mostly because I hadn't had sex in a long time. I would probably be walking side to side tomorrow.

"Awh, I'm sorry babe."

"Don't be," I replied, "I enjoyed it."

"We went rough, huh?"

"Yeah."

"You'll probably be walking side to side tomorrow," he said, making both of us laugh.

"Are you tired?" he asked.

"Mhm," I replied, snuggling closer to his chest and closing my eyes.

"Goodnight, baby," he whispered in my ear, wrapping his arm around my waist.

"Goodnight," I mumbled before drifting off to sleep.

***

"Good morning babe," Dalton said as soon as I opened my eyes.

"Good morning," I replied, immediately smiling after realizing we were both still naked from what we did last night.

"Last night was amazing," I told him. He smiled and kissed my lips. We decided to cuddle for a few more minutes before starting the day.

After a while, we decided to step into the shower. I stood up and immediately felt a sharp pain down there.

"Shit!" I hissed, immediately falling back down on the bed.

"You okay babe?" he asked.

"Y-yeah don't worry, I'm just um, sore," I replied, blushing.

"Can you walk on your own?" he asked.

"I-I don't k-know. I'll try," I said, standing back up, only to immediately fall back down.

"Poor baby," he said, picking me up and carried me to the bathtub. He ran the warm water to make me feel better.

"Come in, babe," I said, gently tugging his hand.

"Can I?"

I nodded. He joined me in the tub and I sat down on his lap. I poured the bubbles into the water.

"I feel like I just lost my virginity," I giggled and he kissed my head. I placed Dalton's hands on my boobs and he smiled, starting to massage them. A wave of pleasure was starting to hit me, making me moan. I felt his boner underneath me.

"Oh shit," I giggled, placing my hand on it.

"Alright, let's not get too far, 'cause you're already feeling really sore," he chuckled, continuing to massage my boobs.

"Gosh, you don't know much I want to do bad things to you right now," he whispered in my ear. That definitely turned me on.

"Go ahead," I replied.

"But I don't want to hurt you even more," he said.

"Aww, baby, don't worry, I enjoyed it," I said, kissing his lips. We ended up making out for a whole hour. We didn't notice until the water turned our skin wrinkly.

"Shit, let's go," I mumbled.

"Can you walk now?" he asked.

"I'll try," I replied. I stood up and tried walking, which I successfully did. I was walking in a pretty weird way, because I was still feeling really sore. At least the warm bath made it slightly better.

"Now you really are walking side to side," he chuckled as I walked up to him, making me laugh and blush.

"What do you want for breakfast?" he asked.

"I don't know, to be honest. How about you?"

"Hmm... How about pancakes and fruits?"

"That's perfect."

"Alright, I'll cook for you."

"I'll help you," I smiled.

"No, baby, you're in pain," he frowned.

"I'm fine, don't worry. Besides, I'm pretty bored, and sitting down makes the pain even worse," I giggled.

"Okay, baby," he smiled.

*skip cooking*

"You like it?" he asked.

"I love it. You're really good at cooking," I told him.

"Well, thanks," he smiled.

a/n they finally did it!