CHAPTER ELEVEN

ALEX

Fern, letting me do all the wonderful things I've dreamed about doing to her, has my cock threatening to rip my jeans wide open. I'm so fucking hard it's a miracle I haven't blown my load already. Only sheer willpower and the desire to deposit it where it belongs, right in her hot, tight little pussy, have me holding back.

It's a struggle as her inner muscles clench and quiver around my fingers as I pump them into her. With my tongue inching its way into her asshole, I can't help imagining my cock filling this little hole of hers. By her tightness I know she's never taken a dick here and the fact that she's trusting me to do this to her leaves me humming in satisfaction.

I don't care that she was married before or how many men she has or hasn't had. All I do care about is that I'm the last and the only man to ever touch her again. To feel her gush on my tongue and cry out as I lick her and thoroughly plunder her sweet honey hole. To have her sweet cream drip from my mouth and chin.

What can I say? I'm a messy eater.

It's the tastiest damn meal I've ever eaten, and I could die a happy man between her thighs.

I have no intention of dying or going anywhere. I plan to claim her pussy and her heart. To imprint myself so deeply inside of her, she can't imagine anyone ever taking my place, nor would she want anyone else.

There are so many delicious things I want to do. To bend her over and take her. To pick her up and have her straddle me as her pussy greedily engulfs my cock. I'm a big guy and I'm big in all ways. There's no way I want to hurt her, so I do my damnest to ensure she's thoroughly soaked and her pussy soft and ready for me. All my fun plans will have to wait until she's used to taking my cock. Then we can move on to different positions and other fun. She might never be able to tolerate my cock in her tight little ass, and that's fine as long as she doesn't mind me rimming or fingering it.

Going by the way her pussy is greedily sucking on my fingers as I lick her little backdoor, I don't think she'll mind me doing either.

Unable to wait any longer and satisfied that she's as ready as she's going to be, I gentle pull my fingers from her.

My little doe is shaking all over, her panties around her ankles and dress hiked up around her hips. Her ass is on full display as are the tempting pink lips of her labia peeking out at me. Sucking on those and having her spasm and hump on my face was divine.

Tomorrow I'll start my day by having another serving of her hot pussy.

Right now, I'm ready to claim what's mine.

Bending my knees, I gather her into my arms bridal style and open up her bedroom door. I'm surprised by how stark and empty it is. Her bed is a fully made-up mattress on the floor and other than some books and a laundry basket full of clothes, the room is utterly devoid of anything personal.

Did she just move in?

My confusion has me pausing in the doorway. Her nails digging into my chest brings me back to reality and the sweet little bundle in my arms. Pushing aside the questions I have about her living situation; I stride into the room and deposit her gently down on the bed.

Greedily, my eyes drink her in, all flushed and sated, lying on the blankets, her big brown eyes soft and warm as she gazes up at me. I disentangle her tan panties from around her ankles and caress up the length of her leg, smiling when I encounter the wetness coating her upper thigh.

Her parting her legs for me has a sigh of pleasure easing out of my big chest. She's so fucking perfect. I run a knuckle along her swollen folds, delighted when she moans and arches up into my touch.

Normally, I only eat ass when I'm planning to take a woman from behind. With Fern we're going to be face to face with my cock buried as deeply into her pussy as she can handle and my mouth all over those luscious tits of hers and me kissing her sweet lips as she comes on my cock for the first.

"I'll be right back," I say, standing and heading to a door, which I assume is the bathroom.

My assumption is correct and I'm happy to see it's slightly more furnished with personal items than the bedroom is. I use some of her mouthwash and a washcloth and clean my face and mouth. Taking my wallet from my pocket, I pull out a condom and grimace. I'd love to take her bare, to see my cum coating her thighs and dripping from her pussy. The idea of stuffing her full of me and filling her has my balls tensing up.

Soon, I promise myself. This is only our first time and getting her pregnant, as much as I heartily approve of the idea, isn't the best way to get our life together started.

Though to me, I think the first time she opened the door to my knock was when I started falling for her. It just took my brain a little longer to catch up to what my heart already knew. Fern is the woman for me.

Emerging from the bathroom, Fern is hiding under the covers, her beautiful body covered all the way up to her chin.

"There's no way you're shy after that," I say, reaching down and hooking the bottom of my shirt and hauling it upwards and off.

Fern's eyes widen as she takes in my exposed chest. Grinning, I flex for her, my pecs dancing as my abs ripple. I'm proud of my body and what it's capable of. Long hours of physical work and weekly jogs keep me in top form. Which is good because I want to be the best I can possibly be for her.

"Are you ready for me?" I ask, as I hover a hand over the snap and zipper holding my cock back from her.

She sinks her teeth into her lower lip and gives a fast nod.

"Take that blanket off. I want to see you."

Fern slowly pushes it down, revealing her nude body. While she might have been feeling a bit vulnerable while I was in the bathroom and needed the protective layer of a blanket, she's definitely still as eager as I am. Her hard nipples proudly point out and her thighs are parted, just waiting for me to slip between them.

"Fuck, honey, you are perfect," I sigh and waste no more time removing my jeans and the plain black boxers I wear beneath them.

At the sight of my upper body, Fern's appreciation was clear. When she gets her first look at my cock, her eyes practically pop out of her head as her lips round in an O that makes me yearn to press the head of my cock there and paint her lips with my cum.

I reach down and give my straining girth a few pulls, showing off what I'm packing before I fumble for the condom still in my jean's pocket.

My swagger is gone as I roll the condom on and approach the bed. Everything I want is spread out before me, Fern's eyes hot and lusty as she opens her arms and welcomes me.

The need to please her pounds through me and when I get between her legs, I reach down and slide a slow finger into her, pumping it to get a feel for how wet she is. Thankfully, she's still hot and soaked from earlier.

Ducking my head, I take a erect rosy nipple between my lips, relishing her sigh and how she arches, pushing more of her breast into my mouth. As I suck on her nipple, I continue to finger her pussy. Her juices trickle from her and a second and then a third finger easily slips into her. Switching side, I nibble and suck on her other nipple, closing my eyes in bliss as her hands run up and down my back and sides.

My cock leaks, the moisture trapped between my skin and the condom making me slippery and wet. Not as wet as Fern's pussy, though. My eyes roll back as I think about her heat gripping me and sucking me in.

I'm a man of patience, but that patience is now at its limits. Releasing her nipple and sliding my fingers from her, I wrap my hand around my cock and guide it to her opening, pressing the head forward until the bulbous tip has her stretched wide around it.

A shiver goes through my body at her little breathless mews. Bracing my arms on either side of her, I nudge my hips forward, slowly, agonizingly inch by inch I sink into her.

She blossoms around me, her body accepting my girth and length beautifully. Only when I get to the last few inches does Fern start to pant and roll her hips, discomfort tightening her face.

"You're doing so well, Fern," I murmur, pressing my lips to her face and teasing her mouth open. Her lips cling to mine as her body works to relax around me. I rock my hips back and pull out a few inches before carefully pressing back in, slipping another inch deeper than before. A few more minutes of that and I'm balls deep into her.

Fern's eyes are closed, her lips parted as she breathes deeply and lets out tiny moans.

"You did so well, Fern," I praise, feeling my heart pounding hard as my cock throbs within the hot grasp of her body. She's such a tiny thing I did worry about her being able to take me, but I knew that she was capable of it.

Capturing her lips, I begin to pump my hips, my cock gliding along her rippling channel. The flutters and tiny clenches of her inner muscles make it hard to take things slow. Thankfully after several minutes of gentle thrusts into her, she relaxes and begins to lift her hips, chasing after my cock.

In no time we're messily fucking, my cock pounding into her as her juices soak the bed under us. The heady perfume of her pleasure fills my nose and gathering her to me, I lean back on my knees taking her with me. She wraps her legs around my waist, her drenched curls teasing my lower abs as her pussy is spread wide around my cock. In this position I feel impossibly deep. Going by Fern's hiccupping moans she feels the same.

Holding her hips I slam up into her, her body taking all that I have to give. My mouth descends and I ravish her neck and shoulders, peppering kisses and wild licks as I go. My balls are drawn up tight, the pressure building in my spine as I race towards release.

Leaning back further, I support her weight on my knees, and dive a hand between us, my fingers finding her slippery clit and rolling it as my cock swells within the stranglehold of her pussy.

When her inner walls clamp down on me and the tight squeezes of her orgasm begin, I thrust up and moan into Fern's shoulder as I come.

Sweat blankets my body as I shudder and clasp her to me. My cock throbs within the pulsating pull of her channel and I rain kisses on anywhere I can reach, until her lips capture mine and a hum of complete satisfaction thrums through me.

At thirty-six I thought I was happy and content, now I know what true bliss is, having found it in the arms of the most amazing and sweet woman.

My doe, my Fern.