"See? I knew Prince Charming was real. I bet it's a perfect fit, too."
I kiss her nose as her hands come up to take the shoe.
Then I sink my lips into the crook of her neck, grazing my tongue up until I get to her ear, and whisper, "That's not the only thing that's a perfect fit."
13
May
Well, I've learned a few things.
Penises are fun.
Orgasms are NOT what I thought. They're way better.
I'm crazy.
Because I think I'm in love. Like, real love. With a guy I met a few days ago.
Like I said, crazy.
I shift on the bed, and my whole body remembers. There's a soreness deep inside me, in a spot I didn't even know existed yesterday. A spot Deck found, and claimed, and apparently broke in.
Your blood is on my cock. My cum is in your cunt.
His voice is still in my ear from a few minutes ago. My thighs press together under the blanket, and a little throb pulses where he was. Like he's still in there, sort of. I press my hand to my belly and wonder if a baby is already happening. Geez.
My first and my last. My only. My forever.
"Come on, Pink. I'm going to clean you up and see if we can't ease that ache."
"Please, I can walk. You didn't turn me into a paraplegic." I toss my hair out of my face as Deck reaches down to scoop me up from under my legs and behind my back. "Yet."
I wince, because even this movement reminds me of what that monster between his legs did to my virgin spaces.
"If you're still walking, we're not done." Decker kisses my temple.
I'm still amazed you can get something that size into something my size. It's quite fascinating. The science behind it, I mean.
"The bath is warm enough to help. Then you're going to tell me everything you know about Simon, Victor, the will, and where they might have taken Leah. Anything that might help. I want it all. You're not going back there."
Deck strides, carrying me toward the bathroom in the master suite. His house is very nice, very clean. Nothing like the estate, with its carved wood and Turkish rugs. His place is strikingly white. All sharp angles and warm light coming in everywhere. A wall of windows lines the bedroom, looking down over a lake. It's black at this hour, but I bet it's something during the day.
"I have to go back." Deck's arms tense around me, and I quickly add on, "I mean, just to find out about Leah. That's all. I love that house, it's where we grew up. I have fond memories, but I'll give it all up for her."
Inside the steaming bathroom, Deck lowers me, feet first like a china doll, into the clear water.
"What, no bubble bath?" I smile as the water warms my lower legs, Deck's huge hands still around my waist, gently guiding me lower.
He shakes his head and smiles.
"No, that would obstruct my view. Besides, I've read that bubble baths aren't good for you, especially after the beating you just took down below. No, I'll always look out for you. Your health is most important. No bubbles, just warm, clean water." He leans down and plants two kisses on my lips. My cheeks feel warm, and my tummy flutters. I want him again, even with the soreness still raw between my legs. Something in me has woken up, and won't go back to sleep. I need more. "Down you go. Deep breath."
I suck in a breath as the water hits my behind, then feel the sharp sting as it envelops my raw pussy.
"Geeeeeezzzz-uuuuuussssss." My fingertips dig into his forearms, and the pain washes over me for a good minute. He puts his lips to the top of my head, kissing me lightly while the pain subsides, until I finally take a deep breath and relax.
"I'm so sorry, May. It'll get better. Now, what happened tonight? You were coming back to see me? Victor followed you?"