C3 I have nothing but you

“Is Emily your girlfriend? Who are you supposed to marry tomorrow?”

“Yes.” He nods. “She was my girlfriend. But I ended things between us, Natalia.” He frowns. “Don’t think I’m cheating on you.”

“No, I understand.” I murmur. “If she was a bitch, then I can see why.”

“She is a bitch.” He shrugs. “She’s not right for me.”

“I understand.” I nod, reaching up and rubbing his arm.

He pulls me close to him, smiling.

“Come on,” he whispers in my ear. “Let’s leave the party and go back home.”

I nod and he leads me through the crowd. We walk to the car and he drives us home. He parks in the driveway and leads me inside. He takes me upstairs to his bedroom, closing and locking the door behind us.

“I want to make you mine tonight.” He pulls me to him, kissing my mouth. “Do you understand?”

“I do.” I nod.

He pulls away from me, grabbing a small packet off of the dresser. He walks to the bed and opens the packet, pulling out a condom.

“Take off your clothes.” He murmurs. “Now.”

I slip off my dress, kicking it away from me. I stand there in front of him in nothing but my black underwear. His eyes darken as he looks at my body.

He moves closer to me, running his hand over my two feminine parts. I feel my pink crest perk up under his touch. He cups them in his palms, squeezing.

“You’re so perfect.” He says as he rubs my two feminine parts.

“I am?” I gasp as his fingers brush across my pink crest.

“Yes,” he whispers as he pulls the cup of my underwear down, taking my pink crest in his mouth. “You are.”

I gasp as I feel his tongue flick against me. He moves his other hand down my stomach to the waistband of my panties. He slips his fingers inside and over my most sensitive spot.

“I want you.” He whispers, looking up at me as he rubs me.

“I want you too.” I gasp.

He moves away from me, pulling down his pants. He stands in front of me with a huge tension between his legs. He pushes me to the bed and crawls on top of me. He pulls my panties down, kicking them away from me.

“Put the condom on me.” He murmurs, handing me the condom.

I take it from him, unwrapping it and rolling it over him.

“I need you now.” He moans, pushing me to my back. “I need you so bad.”

He pushes inside of me, groaning. I gasp as he fills me to the brim. He pushes all the way in and then stops. I squirm under him, trying to push him further.

He growls, pushing all the way inside of me. I feel myself clench around him. He moans, holding my hips as he thrusts inside of me.

He keeps going faster and faster until we’re both moaning in pleasure. He leans down to me, kissing me.

“I’m coming.” He groans, his pace quickening.

“Me too.” I moan. “I can feel you filling me up.”

He thrusts inside of me one more time and then his hips stop moving. He grunts, pressing a kiss to my jaw.

I hold his head close to me, waiting for him to finish. He slowly pulls out of me, crawling off of the bed to dispose of the condom.

He comes back, crawling back onto the bed next to me. I turn my head to look at him and he smiles.

“Goodnight.” He murmurs, his voice dark.

“Goodnight,” I murmur, closing my eyes. “I’m going to sleep.” I think about my ex-fiancé and tears start running down my cheeks.

“Hey,” he murmurs, noticing my tears. “What’s wrong? Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

“No.” I shake my head, reaching over to put my hand on his face. “You didn’t hurt me. I was thinking about someone else.”

“Who?” He frowns.

“My ex-fiancé.” I murmur.

“He cheated on you with your sister?”

“Yes.” I nod, tears flowing from my eyes.

He wraps his arms around me, holding me close. He runs a hand over my hair and I sob against him.

“Sleep.” He whispers. “I got you.”

And I do. I drift off to sleep, surrounded by the comfort of this new man. When I wake up in the morning, I see that he is awake and holding me.

“Hey.” He smiles, leaning down to press a kiss to my cheek. “Good morning.”

“Good morning.” I whisper.

He nods, leaning down to kiss me. His tongue flicks across my lower lip.

“You taste so good.” He whispers, pushing closer to me.

“I do?” I gasp.

“Yes,” he whispers. “Do you want me?”

He asks.

“I do.” I moan.

He reaches over to the nightstand again, pulling out another condom.

“You have a lot of condoms.” I blink.

“I know.” He smiles. “Take off your panties.”

I do as he asks and then he rolls on the condom. I can see his tension already in full bloom. He presses it between my thighs and I squirm.

“No.” He growls. “Stay still.”

I do as he asked again, staying very still. He pushes inside of me slowly, moaning in pleasure as he fills me.

“That feels so good,” I gasp. “Don’t stop.”

“I’m not going to.” He grins. “I like being inside you too much.”

He leans down to kiss me, pushing in all the way.

I gasp against his mouth as I feel him deep inside of me.