and scared. I don’t want to lose you.”
“You won’t Red, you won’t.” I kissed her lips tasting the saltiness of her tears. I was hard as fuck again. Just touching her, being near her, had me ready and rearing to go. She told me she loved me again, and it was fast becoming an addiction. It was like I needed to hear those words, all the time. In the time since we first said them I think I made her say them to me about twenty times.
“Please make love to me.” My future wife begged me.
“You never have to beg for it.” I kissed her tenderly, working my way down her body, leaving no part of her untouched. I opened her thighs wide, as I licked her pussy. Her head was thrown back in pleasure. Moaning out, over and over again, uttering inaudible words. I slipped one of my fingers into her, causing her to give me her first orgasm of this love session. I growled as I licked up her juices. Working my way back up, I whispered my love for her.
I kissed her mound, “I love you,” her hips, “I adore you,” her belly, “I worship you,” her breasts, “I crave you,” her lips, “I need you.”
I captured her lips, and pushing my way in, I plunged into her wet, hot, tight pussy. My tongue was making love to her mouth, playing with her tongue, and licking her lips.
She cried out as she came, “I love you.” I wasn’t close until she cried out her love for me, and her walls milked my release.
“Thank you,” she said softly as she placed gentle kisses on my chin.
“Thank you, for being mine.” I kissed her once more before I got up and ran her a bath. For some reason, I loved to run her a bath. It was like I was taking care of her, in the smallest of ways. Once she was in the bath, I took a fast shower. My phone was buzzing and I had missed a call from my father. Fuck, I just wanted to spend time with Red, alone. I didn’t want to deal with other bullshit.
“Hey dad. You called?” I had a bad feeling about it.
“You have to bring her back home.” His voice was steady, but I could tell that something was upsetting him.
“Why the fuck would I do that?”
“Her parents were found executed this morning.”
“Uncle must have found them, he fucking lied to me.”
“No he didn’t. It wasn’t him or at least that is what he says. I believe him because he could trust me to not rat him out, plus, I just know...” I know there was something he wasn’t telling me.
“Then who do you think it was?”
“You know Moreno, and your uncle weren’t the only ones they tried to sell her to, or pawn off on.”
“Yes and I am trying not to think about it. Yet, you want me to come back with her.”
“Yes, the police have been looking for Sam. They don’t know she left with you. They want to bring her in for questioning.”
“Fuck, I will have to tell her. Fuck.”
“What do you have to tell me?” I didn’t know if it was because she was stealthy or was it the ringing in my ears from the shit storm that was going to go down, but I didn’t hear her approach. We had just gotten to know each other more, in the privacy we had. I didn’t want her to hurt and I knew she would be upset.
“Hey baby did you have a nice bath?” I tried to play that shit off, but my girl was no dummy.
“Yes I did, Rick. Now tell me what you have to tell me? Don’t lie to me. People who love each other don’t keep secrets from each other.”
“Baby, I am not keeping anything from you, it’s just not good news. In fact, it is really bad news.”
“Did your uncle put a hit on me, or something?”
“No babe, according to my dad, my uncle had nothing to do with what I have to tell you. Come let’s sit down.”
“Rick you are scaring me.” I could feel the nervous energy coming from her.
“Samantha, your parents were killed.”
“When? How?”
“Babe, it’s not important how, but it was either, last night, or this morning.” I pulled her into my arms and on my lap, as the tears fell. It was about five
“You won’t Red, you won’t.” I kissed her lips tasting the saltiness of her tears. I was hard as fuck again. Just touching her, being near her, had me ready and rearing to go. She told me she loved me again, and it was fast becoming an addiction. It was like I needed to hear those words, all the time. In the time since we first said them I think I made her say them to me about twenty times.
“Please make love to me.” My future wife begged me.
“You never have to beg for it.” I kissed her tenderly, working my way down her body, leaving no part of her untouched. I opened her thighs wide, as I licked her pussy. Her head was thrown back in pleasure. Moaning out, over and over again, uttering inaudible words. I slipped one of my fingers into her, causing her to give me her first orgasm of this love session. I growled as I licked up her juices. Working my way back up, I whispered my love for her.
I kissed her mound, “I love you,” her hips, “I adore you,” her belly, “I worship you,” her breasts, “I crave you,” her lips, “I need you.”
I captured her lips, and pushing my way in, I plunged into her wet, hot, tight pussy. My tongue was making love to her mouth, playing with her tongue, and licking her lips.
She cried out as she came, “I love you.” I wasn’t close until she cried out her love for me, and her walls milked my release.
“Thank you,” she said softly as she placed gentle kisses on my chin.
“Thank you, for being mine.” I kissed her once more before I got up and ran her a bath. For some reason, I loved to run her a bath. It was like I was taking care of her, in the smallest of ways. Once she was in the bath, I took a fast shower. My phone was buzzing and I had missed a call from my father. Fuck, I just wanted to spend time with Red, alone. I didn’t want to deal with other bullshit.
“Hey dad. You called?” I had a bad feeling about it.
“You have to bring her back home.” His voice was steady, but I could tell that something was upsetting him.
“Why the fuck would I do that?”
“Her parents were found executed this morning.”
“Uncle must have found them, he fucking lied to me.”
“No he didn’t. It wasn’t him or at least that is what he says. I believe him because he could trust me to not rat him out, plus, I just know...” I know there was something he wasn’t telling me.
“Then who do you think it was?”
“You know Moreno, and your uncle weren’t the only ones they tried to sell her to, or pawn off on.”
“Yes and I am trying not to think about it. Yet, you want me to come back with her.”
“Yes, the police have been looking for Sam. They don’t know she left with you. They want to bring her in for questioning.”
“Fuck, I will have to tell her. Fuck.”
“What do you have to tell me?” I didn’t know if it was because she was stealthy or was it the ringing in my ears from the shit storm that was going to go down, but I didn’t hear her approach. We had just gotten to know each other more, in the privacy we had. I didn’t want her to hurt and I knew she would be upset.
“Hey baby did you have a nice bath?” I tried to play that shit off, but my girl was no dummy.
“Yes I did, Rick. Now tell me what you have to tell me? Don’t lie to me. People who love each other don’t keep secrets from each other.”
“Baby, I am not keeping anything from you, it’s just not good news. In fact, it is really bad news.”
“Did your uncle put a hit on me, or something?”
“No babe, according to my dad, my uncle had nothing to do with what I have to tell you. Come let’s sit down.”
“Rick you are scaring me.” I could feel the nervous energy coming from her.
“Samantha, your parents were killed.”
“When? How?”
“Babe, it’s not important how, but it was either, last night, or this morning.” I pulled her into my arms and on my lap, as the tears fell. It was about five
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