this way to leave without a proper fucking.”
“I told you already, you’re not going anywhere.”
She moans as I press a second finger into her tight cunt. I move it in and out, my thumb rolling circles over her clit. Her knees continue to tremble, her head falls back, as she reaches orgasm. She moans loudly, then even louder. Until she is whimpering, gushing her sweet release all over my face and I flick her round pulsing clit with my tongue.
“So I’m a prisoner?” she asks between moans.
“No, not a prisoner. You’re my woman.”
“God, North, oh my God.” Her hands reach for the sheets of my bed and pull them into fists. Her little ass lifts from the bed as an orgasm rolls over her. “Oh, oh, yeah please,” she moans. “Fuck. Me. Fuck me. Now. Fuck me forever.”
Her hands run through my hair as she climaxes.
When she finishes, I look up at her, loving that I just got her off so well. I want to get her off forever.
“So is that a yes? I ask, scooting her ass back on the bed, so her head can rest against the pillows as I straddle her body. My cock is just inches from her mouth and I see her lick her lips in excitement.
“Will I be your woman?” Her eyebrows raise.
I nod, stroking my shaft.
“It depends on what being your woman entails,” she tells me.
“For starters, you’ll have to suck my cock.”
“What else?” she asks.
“You have to live here, take care of me. I’m a man who lives by himself in the woods, I need a woman’s tender loving care.”
“Hmm,” she murmurs. Her hands reach around my cock, and she starts to move up and down the length of me.
I close my eyes and for a moment I forget to fucking breathe. Her hands on me feel so good. And when she runs her fingers over my tight balls, I think I’ve died and gone to heaven.
“So you need tender loving care, my poor mountain man?” she asks. “Because, you know, I have a life all built for myself in the city. You just think I should walk away from that after one hour in your company?”
“That’s exactly what I think. Fuck rules. Fuck propriety. I want you. You want me. We’ve saved ourselves for one another. What do you have in some other town that you can have right here?”
She doesn’t hesitate. She’s not looking for a reason to back out. She is all in.
“There is a lot I’d be giving up. You know that rented room, my temp job at the ad agency.” A smile playing across her gorgeous face. “But honestly, it feels like my life hasn’t really begun. Like I needed someone to start a life with.”
She’s still touching me, and the moment has moved from jest to sincerity. That’s what draws me to Rosie. She isn’t just going to stay on the surface. There’s so much more to her.
“I think, North,” she tells me. “I think I was waiting for you all this time. I just wish you had come down to me sooner.”
I shake my head hating that I hurt her by not looking for her before. How do you explain that I never thought I’d be good enough for a woman like her? A woman so pure and beautiful and perfect. How do you explain that without sounding like a mother fucker?
“You have to believe me when I tell you this, Rosie, I thought of you every day for ten years straight. Even though I have no reason to. It’s because we are meant to be together. I know that now. I knew that the moment you walked to my door. The moment I saw your gorgeous face. The moment I tasted your pussy. You and me, this is real. This is the beginning.”
“How are you so perfect?” she asks me.
I shake my head knowing I’m far from perfect. Knowing I’m just a flawed man. Who wandered a long time before I found a way to put down roots.
“Rosie, if I’d have found you before today, say five years ago, I wouldn’t have had a house, I wouldn’t have a job, I wouldn’t be able to provide for you. Be the man you need. Now I can be all of these things. And now I will.”
She nods her head, falls back on the bed, smiling