《Wanting Mr.Pearson》Circle of Love
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My video call with one of my top client lasts for two-fucking hours. All I did was to nod along so I could close this damn thing off. But my client had some other plans. He went on and on about his kids, wife and vacations he'll be going on like I am interested in all of that nonsense. When I had enough, I cut the call in between and apologized for the sudden power cut in my area.
Last few weeks passed in bliss. Pure fucking bliss.
Ella made her choice and she chose me over Nora.
And she chose to move to Canyon City with me.
I've been ecstatic. On a very selfish part, I am happy that we left Nora behind but I know it hurts Ella to be away from her mother. Ella and I haven't really talked about this, and honestly I am just fine with it.
Our relationship has progressed a lot in the last two weeks as we now have some clear understanding of our future together. It's very crystal for me that I want Ella by my side forever as my companion, my girl and my wife. And I am going to make her mine.
Scratch that.
She is already mine.
I've claimed her.
I just need to make it official by putting a ring on her finger. And I need to put a baby inside her but I know that has to wait. Even though the caveman inside me always wants to bend her over and put my seed in her, I understand that Ella is young and needs more time. If I told her about my intentions, she's probably going to freak out.
So, the baby will have to wait.
My two-story house in Canyon city has been well renovated. My friend there has helped me a great deal to get it done. I am sure Ella is going to like it.
Hmm.. speaking of Ella, I wonder why she hasn't returned from her lunch with Melanie. Mel and Ella have become like best buddies and it worries me. Though Ella herself is a naughty girl, but Mel, she is something else. Last Tuesday, when they both went out for a 'girls-night-out', they got shit-drunk in Moonlight pub. It involved stripping and dirty dancing too.
How do I know? Because Miss Mel sent me a video of Ella dancing on a bar table while a group of men hooted and screamed for her to strip.
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I remember seeing red, then a car was involved and in a few minutes I was hauling Ella off the table. Mel hitched a ride with one of the guys at the bar, while I threw Ella over my shoulders. Once I put her into the car, she bitched that I am a total caveman and I can't tell her what to do. So I made her suck my cock to shut her up because I was having a headache with all the noise. And like an eager to please slut, she sucked me dry. After coming in her mouth, she slumped in her seat and slept like a dead.
By next morning she was serving a severe headache. By afternoon, she was sending me texts about how sorry she is. By mid-afternoon, she was over my knees, taking her punishment like a good little girl. And by evening, we went out for dinner while a little red butt-plug was stuck in her ass. That day, I had one of the best sex of my life.
Overall, once I was in her ass, I forgot why she was being punished. .
I smile at the memory.
Never a boring day with my baby-girl.
Just when I was about to call her, I heard the door open.
"Hey Rick, I am home," Ella calls out.
"I was just about to call you," I say as I reach for her near the door.
Her face lights up when she sees me approaching. Before she could say anything, I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me, then took her mouth in a savage kiss.
Her moans fill my mouth and I hum in pleasure. My hands roam all over her. On her bare legs, under her dress. I grip her thighs and then my hands skim towards her ass.
A groan leaves me when she cups me through my pants.
"I hate that I miss you so much," I speak angrily because damn, if I am not. The need I have for her, sometimes pisses me off.
"Why?" she murmurs against mouth.
"Because I hate to think what will happen if someone tries to take you away from me? You know, like your new college mates."
"Are you jealous, Rick?" she laughs.
She finds it fucking funny.
"You find this funny?" I growl. Spanking her ass, I grab it to lift her. She wraps her legs around my waist and I push her against the wall.
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"Yeah, I am fucking jealous," I unzip her dress and it gathers on the floor.
No bra.
I suck nipples and release them with a pop.
Kneeling down, I lift her leg over my shoulder. Siding her panties, I part her swollen lips to look at her pink clit.
"Just taste me already, daddy," she demands, squirming in need. I use my thumb to touch her clit. I rub precise circles on her clit but don't give anything else. Not until she says what I want to hear.
"Rick, I want your tongue," she pleads.
"Tell me what I want to hear," I say as I pinch her clit making her gasp.
"Hmmm.... I only want you daddy, no one else. I am yours." She recites like a good little girl. Her words always do something crazy to me. It makes me want to fuck her wild and more than anything it makes me want to love her more, if that's possible. What started as the lust for this minx has turned into a complete obsession and love.
"Good girl," I praise her, then give her exactly what she wants.
"Touch your nipples for me." She does exactly as asked. With face in her cunt, I lap and suck her clit. Minutes later she's coming in my mouth. When she stops screaming, I take her against the wall. I tap the fat head of my cock against her bare pussy lips. With one strong tug, I rip her panties away.
She moans, giving me a wicked smile.
Just then, I impaled myself inside her. She screams and her back pushes off the wall. I barely give her time to adjust as I start fucking her. I slam harder in her and this woman, enjoys every-fucking bit of it.
"You are so perfect," I say as I kiss her neck. "You have one greedy cunt, baby. It's a good thing I am ever ready to give it a hard pounding."
Not long after, she clenches around me and I come right after her.
I end up taking her on the couch as well.
Once we both are satisfied, I roll over, so that she lies on top of me. She rests her head on my chest while I move my hand up and down on her smooth naked back. We stay like that for a long time before my stomach grumbles.
Ella giggles, then looks at me. "Didn't eat?"
"I just ate you. I guess I am still hungry."
She slaps my chest playfully. "I am asking about food, pervert."
"Oh!" I feign innocence. "Nah, I didn't."
"I can make you something."
"Naked?" I ask because why not.
"If you like to," she purrs.
My stomach grumbles again, making her giggle some more. Getting up, she walks into the attached kitchen, buck-naked. I admire her mixing the pancake batter with her ass swinging right and left.
Few minutes later she places two banana pancakes in front of me and one for herself. She settles beside me and we eat in silence for sometime, then she speaks up.
"I was thinking, I am not going to stay at the university campus." I looked at her for some time, unsure of what to say next. I try my best to hide my excitement because I don't want her to feel any pressure because of me. I want her to live her life and explore but I can't help feeling a little jealous of her youth. She might go out one day and decide that this old dude is not worth the time.
"Um... then what are you planning?" I proceed carefully. Taking my time to judge her expressions.
She looks up, thinking and then responds. "The university is just an hour away from our home in canyon city. I suppose I'll be able to manage the traveling daily."
"And you...."
"Yes Rick, I am sure about this."
"Then come here baby girl," I grab her and place her on my lap. Her naked pussy still wet from my cum drips on my thighs. She squeals with delights then, wiggles to settle her ass right on top of my soft cock. I breathe in her hair, loving the feel of her silky strands. She settles her head on shoulder.
We both share a look. That all consuming and passion filled look where nothing else matters except one-another.
"I am so fucked."
Ella frowns and I touch her cute little pout. "Why do you say that?"
When I don't reply, she kisses me between my eyes.
"You okay, Rick?"
"More than okay."
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Woohooo....its finally here.
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