《Wanting Mr.Pearson》Love in the Air
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A sudden swat on my ass makes me turn around and glare at the most annoyingly handsome man on the earth.
"What?" I ask rubbing the spot on my ass that still stings.
"Why are you dressing up sexy if it is just a casual meeting?"
I suppress my smile and turn back to the mirror to fix my lipstick. When I don't reply, he huffs and swats my ass once again, making me laugh.
"Sometimes, you are such a baby," I stand on my toes to wrap my arms around his neck. Kissing him on his left cheek, I whisper "I love it when you get all possessive."
"Yeah?" he rubs my ass, immediately soothing the pain he caused. He leans in to kiss me but I turn my head, so his kiss lands on my right cheek. "Don't wanna ruin my lipstick," I whisper knowing well this will piss him off, but sometimes a girl wants to play.
Eyes narrowed, he grabs my jaw, forces me to look at him and kisses me savagely.
Just how I like.
Eyes closed, I surrendered. My hips move on their own and I feel his growing hard-on. When we part, he gives me a sexy smirk.
I pat his chest and turn back to the mirror to fix my makeup. He stands behind me, resting his chin on my shoulders. With a pout on his face, he gives a tempting offer. "Stay in and I'll fuck you nice and slow." As much as I want to do that, I'll pass this time because I've already promised my university friends that I'll be meeting them in Summer-drop café.
Due to the global pandemic, all my plans of going to the university and building a new life for myself went downhill. Right after moving to Canyon City, the world went under lockdown. Initially for a few days, it was fun playing house with Rick but once classes began, I saw what I was missing out. It was quite hard to socialize through online classes but thankfully due to a group project, I was able to make few friends. Mr. Martin, my social psychology professor who was too good-looking to be a uni-professor, randomly chose five people and grouped them together for this project work.
My group included three guys, David, Ron and Mitch and two girls, Rhea and myself. We all became friends rather quickly. Mitch and Rhea are even dating now. They all know about Rick and my relationship but what they don't know is that Rick is actually my step-dad. Once our project was over, we all decided to meet. With all the social distancing rules, we managed to book a table in a nearby café and that's where I am going today.
For today's outing, I chose to wear a pleated skirt with stockings, a cute top and a jacket over it. I am happy with how I look, it's cute, trendy and far from sexy. Rick is just being an ass.
"I really have to go," I say, checking myself one last time.
"Ugh fine," he finally relents.
I leave the house with the smile on my face. It's been so long since I've really gone out to have some fun. When I finally reach the café, Mitch and Rhea are already seated happily drinking coke from cans. It feels weird and exciting at the same time. Till now, I've only seen them on computer screen and now in real. Not long after, David and Ron join us.
The day goes better than expected. We talked about nothing to everything and soon it was six pm. With the promise to meet again, we all headed back home. Ron offered me a ride home and I happily took it. Throughout the ride, Ron kept on glancing in my direction. I felt myself blushing at the attention. Ron was a good-looking guy, lean with curly hair and had a dazzling smile. But I was already in love with Rick and no matter how good-looking Ron is, he didn't stand a chance.
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"So, how long have you two been together?" Ron asks, breaking the silence.
"More than a year," I tell him, twirling my hair with my finger.
"Hmm, you love him?"
"Yes." There is no hesitation in my answer.
"Isn't it too soon? You know ... I mean he is what ? Forty-five?" I don't like the way he says that.
"Thirty-eight, and who made a time-line for falling in love? I love him and I mean it. That's what matters."
He chuckles and I am not liking it one bit. "You sound like a girl who watches too many movies. I believe in things being systematic, even falling in love. You'll get to know this in time. With experience." As much as I want to reply, I don't because this will turn into a fight and I don't want that. I turn my head towards the window and watch the trees pass by. Suddenly, I am even more sure that Rick is perfect for me. Atleast when he opens his mouth, I want to fuck him not smack him.
When my house arrives, I quickly unlock the door to step-out but Ron stops me. I give him an impatient look.
"I think I might have said ..." Before he can finish, I stop him.
"It's really fine. It's your opinion, you don't have to explain it to me."
I stepped out of the car, hoping to say thanks and leave but Ron was already by my side.
"Ella, don't get me wrong, but it's just that the guy you are with is way too old for you. Don't you think? I mean, isn't it a little weird?" He scrunches up his nose like he smelled something bad which makes me feel insulted.
I square my shoulders before replying. "Ron, I am going to tell you this once so listen carefully. I know what I am doing. I am not a helpless kid who fell in some kind of trap. You don't need to insult me by questioning my decisions especially when you don't understand a thing about my relationship with Rick."
He gives me stiff nod. "I was just looking out for you," he tells me with a sigh.
I give him a tight lipped smile. "You don't need to." Then without a backward glance I walk away from him.
******
Dressed in my comfy sweater and socks, I grab the two mugs of hot coffee and settle on the couch. Few minutes later, Rick joins me wearing only his sleep robe. Grabbing his coffee from the table, he settles on the other end of the couch.
I crawl towards him to settle between his legs, my back pressed to his front. He sides my hair and places a chaste kiss on my nape. I let my head fall back to his shoulder allowing him more area to kiss and caress.
This has become our daily routine. After dinner we settle on the couch to watch a movie or series with coffee or ice-cream. Today, rather than watching something, I chose silence. Drinking my coffee, I tell Rick about my day, skipping the part with Ron. He listens attentively like always. He tells me about his work and a big project he is excited about. I always found that attractive in Rick, the passion he had for his work. His eyes always twinkled when he told me about his achievements.
This time of the day holds a very special place in my heart. It's intimate, cozy and lovely. Once we both complete our respective work, coming on this couch and sharing thoughts with one another feels pleasing and refreshing.
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Once he is done talking, he sets his empty cup on the table. He gives me a heated look which I recognize very well. His hands roam freely on my naked thighs making me moan in delight. I shiver when his palm gets close to my sex. Even after a year of making love and having sex in every possible position, his one touch melts me.
He ducks his head to nip at my shoulders. I sigh as his tongue soothes the area he just marked. Holding my body close, he pats my thighs telling me to part them. I rest my right leg over the back pillows and keep the other slightly bended on the seat cushion. My sweater bunches around my waist. He takes my mug and sets it on the table, I don't object because the coffee was getting cold anyways.
He cups my pussy in a possessive grip making me moan. I ache for his fingers and cock. Knowing I'll soon get them, I suppress the urge to beg him to take me right now. I want him to play with my body and I know the wait will be worth it.
"Look at me," he commands. I open my eyes and lock them to his. His thick finger brushes my clit and then he sides my thong to insert his digit in my soaking pussy. My insides feel hot like I am burning up. I remove my sweater in hopes that it will make me breathe easy. I am glad I decided not to wear a bra. The cool air hits my nipples immediately hardening them.
"You are so wet and juicy for me," he hums in appreciation. Rotating his fingers inside me, he soaks them with my juices. Then, removing it from my pussy, he trails the wetness over my stomach and breast before bringing it to my mouth. I take it between my lips and suck on it, making him groan.
"How are you still so tight?" He questions curling two fingers inside me. I answer by clenching my pussy around his fingers. My chest rises and falls as his fingers begin to move inside me. With the heel of his palm, he rubs my clit making me squirm. My eyes close on their own due to the amount of pleasure.
"No, look at me" he admonishes. " If you close your eyes I'll stop." His threat makes me whine but my eyes shoot open to meet his gaze.
He scissors his fingers inside me and with the other hand he pulls my nipple. I grip his thighs to keep myself from moving too much. My lips part in silent O. I feel his cock stand in attention. Shuddering, I snake my hands around his cock which is still tucked in his underwear and massage it. He increases his pace and finger fucks me like a mad-man. I feel the pressure building when he hits the spot. Not seconds after I gush all over his fingers, screaming his name.
My hair falls all over my face, little beads of sweat form on my forehead. I notice the large wet spot on the couch which makes me smile. I guess I'll have to leave the fan on again to let it dry.
Fingers still inside me, he mummers, "Do you want to take this upstairs?"
"What's wrong here?" I ask breathlessly, not wanting to move. "I am comfy."
"You'll be more comfy in our bed." With that, he spins me around and throws me over his shoulder like I weight nothing.
When we make it to the bedroom, he shuts the door with his foot. With an impatient growl, he dumps on the bed and begins undressing. With a sly smile, I let my head fall back and cup my tits. I know he likes it when I play with myself.
"I want to smack that ass but today I'll settle on fucking it," he says removing his underwear. "We'll save the spanking for tomorrow." With a devilish smirk, he rips my underwear, making me laugh and then shoves them in my mouth. "Quite now and don't stop pulling those fat nipples."
Throwing both my legs over his shoulder, he pushes his thumb in pussy, then uses my wetness to lube my ass. He circles the tight ring of muscles and then slowly penetrates my back hole. I whimper and moan through the panties. Not liking being gagged, so I make an effort to remove my panties from my mouth which earns me a loud smack on my ass.
"You like pissing me off? Don't you?" he says pushing his thumb in and out of my ass.
"I like when you spank me, daddy."
"Such a naughty girl." Without warning, he removes his thumb and slams his cock in my ass. I scream his name but he covers my mouth with his palm. My ass burns but I still crave it. It is always like this with him. It takes me some time to adjust to his size. He kisses my neck, shoulder and in between my breasts, mumbling sweet words.
As always, it's all consuming.
Intoxicating
Perfect.
Then he begins to move, slowly at first and then hard and fast. It is so good. "You are so beautiful, I don't know what I did to deserve you." My ass clenches and I feel completely owned by him. "You will come while I am fucking your ass, and then I'll fuck your pussy." I nod because I want that too. My grip on the bed-sheet hardens when he uses his fingers to rub my clit.
"Oh my god," I mumble around his hand.
"I know," he pants. "I am going to put my fingers in you now." My eyes widen, as I feel two fingers penetrating my pussy. "Fuck, you are soaked, babygirl."
"Look at you, my cock in your ass and fingers in your snug pussy," he mummers. "You look like every man's fantasy."
He drives in me ferociously. He is untamed right now, just how I like him. When his fingers curl and hit my g-spot. I explode. I lose all sense of reality and shudder like never before. My head falls back and my tits push up for him to devour.
"Oh baby, you have ruined me." His pants come in stronger. He is close so I clench my ass again making him hiss in pain.
Not long after, he roars as his orgasm hits him. He drops his head between my breasts and I run my hand in his hair. The room fills with our breathing sound. Placing a sweet kiss on my forehead, he removed his cock from my ass. He settles on my side supporting himself on his elbow. I look down between us and see that his cock is still semi-hard.
"Does that thing ever go down?" I ask with a laugh.
"When it comes to you, never." He raises his eyebrows "Why? Are you complaining?" He makes an attempt to tickle me but I roll over, laughing. Before he can try to catch me again, I straddle him.
"Gosh, I love you." He says, rubbing my sides and hips. His confession makes me warm and my world lights up.
"I love you too, Rick." I say nuzzling my nose with his. "This is perfect."
"Nope, not yet" I raise my head to look at him.
"It will be even more perfect once you are swollen with my babies." I swat his shoulders which makes him chuckle.
"There will be no babies until I finish Uni." I know Rick wants kids but that has to wait, at least until I graduate from University.
"Yeah, yeah...I know but I can't wait to suck on your hardened nipples and taste the sweet milk."
"Why are you such a brute?" I feign annoyance but can't stop myself from smiling.
"Oh, you love it." He cups my tits and I lean in to kiss him. Catching his bottom lip, I nibble on it.
"That I do." I mummer with love shining in my eyes for him.
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