Sean

I was barely holding back. Finally, seeing Cass naked had been thrilling, but to taste and inhale her unique scent and make her come more than once had driven me to the end of my control. I was dripping with need. The urge to bury my cock in her pussy and pound away until I came was pushing at me, although I knew I couldn’t. This was her first time. I had to make it as painless and enjoyable as possible for her. She was more than adequately wet, and I’d stretched her. Hopefully, my preparations were enough.

I was about to ask her if she was ready when she gestured and said, “I’m ready. Take me, Sean.”

That did it. I came down over the top of her, and I kissed her. It made me think of her possible reaction to tasting herself for the first time. I went to pull away, but she sank her hands into the back of my hair and held me there. Her mouth eagerly attacked mine. She was nibbling and sucking on my bottom lip. I guess she didn’t mind the taste.

As we kissed, I wedged myself between her thighs. Reaching down, I widened them, then gripped the base of my cock and lined it up with her entrance. Her heat scorched the head. I moaned, then pressed slowly inside. Her breath hitched as the head of my cock entered her. I moved away from her tempting mouth and stared into her eyes. I wanted to watch her face as I claimed her. I halted.

“Take a breath.”

“I’m okay. It just burns a bit. Keep going.”

“If it hurts too much, tell me. We can slow it down.” I offered, though I knew it might kill me to do it. She nodded.

I pressed inward more. I worked my cock back and forth until I reached a blockage. I was at the hymen. I stopped. She had flinched when I hit it. “Why are you stopping?” she asked.

“I don’t want to hurt you, baby.”

“It’s going to hurt no matter what. Just get it over with. Going slow is just prolonging the torture. Do it.”

Hoping she wouldn’t regret this, I slid back a bit. Then I pinched her nipple at the same time I thrust forward, tearing through. She cried out, but she wasn’t screaming or trying to push me away. Instead, her legs came around my hips, and she was pulling me deeper. Taking the hint, I kept going until I was buried inside her. I had to stop not only for her to adjust and relax but also for me to savor the feel of her and to keep from going wild.

She was so damn snug around me. I felt like I was wrapped in a silky glove that was wet and hot. I swear she was made perfectly for me. No one had ever fit me like this. I was in heaven and hell at the same time. Her legs eased away, but her hands came down to grip my ass.

“Are you alright?” I asked hoarsely.

“Yes. More,” she whispered as she rocked her pelvis.

As her hands dropped, I slowly slid back until the head of my cock was the only thing remaining inside. I glanced down. The combination of her cream and a tinge of blood made me feel like beating my chest. I’d claimed her, and no one would ever see this but me. Looking back at her eyes, I slid forward until I was fully encased again. She moaned. There was the ever-slightest look of discomfort on her face. I paused a moment to give her time to stop me. She didn’t, so I did it again. Soon, my thrusts were faster, and I was doing them harder. She went from barely moaning to moaning loudly, and her head was moving from side to side. I saw the pleasure growing there.

Mine was, too. I wanted to ensure she came with me or close to the same time. Snapping my hips, driving deep again, I pressed my thumb on her clit and circled it. She gasped, and her eyes widened. Keeping it up, I teased her clit as I slid in and out of her. I was holding back from going at her full force, but barely.

Suddenly, she stiffened, and her pussy clenched down on me like a goddamn clamp. I groaned and thrust through it, although it was hard to do. As she screamed, my name slipped out of her mouth. That did it. I let go and pounded in and out a few more times, then held myself deep as I came. I growled long and hard as I said her name. We both orgasmed for a long time before we were finished. When I was, I limply sagged on top of her. I had enough brain cells to hold myself from completely squashing her. Her hands were running up and down my back. The kiss she placed over my heart made me smile.

I hated to move, but she had to be sore, and I needed to hold her. Slowly, I withdrew and then laid down next to her. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her. It was a long, sweet kiss. When I broke it, she was smiling tenderly and lovingly at me.

“God, I love you, Cassidy. More every second. How was it?”

“How was it? It was beyond anything I imagined. Didn’t you feel me come? And I love you more every moment, too. You know, you did something most men don’t.”

“What’s that?”

“You made it feel so good, despite the painful part, that I had an orgasm. Most women don’t get that. I fully expected not to.”

I grinned, then pretended to blow on my fingers and rubbed them on my chest. She laughed and then shoved me over since I was hovering over her propped up on my elbow. As I landed on my back, she was up and straddling me. She was smiling down at me.

“Oh, so you think you’re all that now. Maybe I should’ve kept that to myself.”

I caressed her face. “No, you shouldn’t. I was worried I’d go too fast and hurt you too much. It was all I could do not to attack you like a sex-starved caveman. How sore are you? You should go soak in the tub.”

“It’s not terrible, but I do feel it. If you come with me, I’ll gladly soak. But before we do, I’ve got to ask. Did you like it?”

I gaped at her in astonishment before answering. “I didn’t like it,” I said. Her face fell. “I loved it. Christ, didn’t you hear how I bellowed or notice how long I came? You rocked my world, Foxy.”

“Foxy?”

“Yeah, that’s my nickname for you. After all, you’re a foxy goddess, remember?”

She giggled and then kissed me. I let myself fall into it and savor the best night of my life. Nothing could stand in our way now.

???

It wasn’t until the following day that things turned from the wonderful to the not-so-wonderful. Last night, after a long soak in the tub, we’d made love again. It had been even more incredible than the first time. I didn’t know how much going without a condom contributed to it, but I had a suspicion it was only a tiny bit due to that.

We were up having breakfast when there was a knock at the door. I went to see who it was. Looking out the window, I saw Hank standing there. Cassidy had introduced me to him and his dog Gus the first week I was here. Smiling, I opened the door. Cassidy came up behind me as I greeted him.

“Morning Hank, where’s Gus?” I rarely saw him without his trusty companion.

“Morning, Sean, Cassidy. Gus is at the veterinarian’s. I took him in yesterday for a teeth cleaning. He has to stay overnight because they put him out for it. Sorry to disturb you two on a Saturday, but I thought you’d want to know. Someone was messing in the backyard again, Cassidy.”

This got both of our attention. “How do you know? Did you see someone?” she asked.

“No. Without Gus, I wasn’t alerted like we were last time. You should go in the backyard. You need to see this. I’ll meet you back there,” he said.

As he walked off, I shut and locked the door. We didn’t waste time getting to the slider and then outside. He came around the side of the house and pointed to the back side of it. Moving out further, we turned to face it. As what I was seeing registered, I grew pissed. Cass gasped.

Painted in red spray paint was the word WHORE over a window. It was one of the ones in the master bedroom. The bedroom we were in last night. Luckily, the blinds had been closed all night, but still. Immediately, I knew who had to be the culprit.

“I’m gonna kill that motherfucker,” I snarled.

“Sean, we don’t know for sure it was him,” she cautioned.

“Who else would it be? He was here yesterday evening, found out about us, and was delusional from the start. Who else would be here hours later and write that? It had to be him. You even speculated that he was the one the first time. When I get done with him, he won’t be able to spray paint or sneak around. It's kind of hard to do when both your arms and legs are broken.”

Hank chuckled. “I like you even more. Mind if I ask who, or is it personal?”

“It’s some guy at her work. They went out a couple of times. Apparently, he’s been living in a fantasy world where he thinks they’re in a relationship, and I’m cramping it by staying here. He showed up yesterday evening to tell me to leave. He wanted to know who I was. When we told him and sent him packing, he wasn’t happy. He must’ve come back later when it was dark,” I told him.

Cassidy appeared sick-looking as she asked. “Do you think he was outside while we were, you know.”

I hoped not, but I thought it might be likely. I lied. “Babe, I highly doubt it. He could’ve been here anytime between the time he left and sunrise.”

“Thanks for lying, but I think he was. The thought makes me sick. Of course, it might not be him. There have been robberies, and the earlier intruder was likely whoever had been doing those.”

“No, it’s not. Sorry, but I forgot to tell you. My friends at the station told me that the cops had caught whoever was doing those robberies. I hate to agree with Sean, but it would be too much of a coincidence to be anyone else but this guy. It sounds like he’s a few bricks shy of a full load. Maybe you should call the cops and report him. I can get one of my buddies to take the report.”

“Hank, we don’t bother the police with this. I told you that I own a security company. Well, we do a lot more than install alarm systems. We do big-time security and bodyguard work and sometimes do things for other organizations. I was a SEAL, and so were the remaining other two owners. Cassidy’s brother was our fourth. If someone is sneaking around, we know how to catch him. Thanks for letting us know. Who knows how long it would’ve been before we saw this?”

“Hey, no problem. If you need help, let me know. Gus will be home tonight, so he’ll be outside on guard duty. Sorry for starting your weekend out with this. I’ll let you two get back to your day. Have a great weekend.”

“Are you doing anything later?” I asked spur of the moment.

“Other than picking up Gus, I don’t have anything planned. Why?”

“Why don’t you and Gus come over for dinner? We’ll throw some steaks on the grill and have a few drinks. I’m finally all healed up and able to move and drink since I’m not on pain meds anymore.”

“Hey, if you’re sure, then we’d love it. What time? And can I bring anything?”

I looked at Cassidy. Hopefully, she wasn’t upset that I asked him without checking with her. Her smile told me she wasn’t. “Six o’clock, and just bring your appetite. Does Gus need something soft to eat due to the cleaning?”

“Nope. He’ll be good to go.”

“Great, then we’ll see you at six,” she said.

I shook his hand before he walked back to the side gate. I moved her inside. We had breakfast to finish and a cookout to plan. I knew she’d insist on making dishes, so I planned to help her while getting more surveillance set up and that word covered up on the house. In between, I just might find time for another session in bed. I craved her even more than I ever did.