Page 8 of Love in Beauty

“She told me that if I hurt you, then my balls are going to be cut off of my body, bronzed, and placed on her mantel at home.”

I swallow hard at that image.

“Stephanie told me that if I hurt you, then my boobs would be on her mantel as well. We couldn’t figure out how to remove a vagina. Our google search was interesting.” We both laugh. “All this worrying about us hurting her and she’s all ready to hurt us. I love your sister, but she scares me. We’ll work through everything as long as we promise not to stop fighting for what we have and the future we want.”

“I like we can talk openly about all of this now before we need to do. Does that sound right?” She nods. “I know it won’t be easy with me living in Boston for now, but we need to see how we can be together in the future.”

“It will take time, but now what I want is you inside me, fucking me hard while my pussy is squeezing your cock.” I pick her up from her chair and throw her over my shoulder, before carrying her to the bedroom where we spend the rest of the night.

chapternine

Carmen

February 7th

I finish on the last curl of my brown hair as I stand in my apartment getting ready. Stephanie came over earlier for me to do her hair and makeup for the Sweethearts Dance. I come out of the bathroom into my bedroom, and take notice of my dresser. There sit my gifts from my secret admirer along with my cards. The cards read in order of receiving them say “being, honor, of, do, Will,”and “my.”So we know it’s a sentence question but are not sure what it will say yet. The gifts that line up together are cookies from the local bakery Sebastian and I ate all at once, a simple beautiful Valentine’s Day Card signed With Love, xoxo, a stunning charm bracelet with two charms one that is a heart and the other is a teddy bear that is currently on my wrist, and a coupon for a spa treatment with lunch after the reveal of who my secret Valentine is which has me feeling giddy because I know it’s Sebastian. He’s playing it too cool for an over possessive male. Pai is the only man who has ever done this for me, so it makes me feel special. Sebastian wants to compete with my secret admirer, so he’s been buying me flowers every day and cards expressing his love for me. I keep telling him he doesn’t need to do it, but he claims he wants to. Walking out into my living room, I look for Sebastian because we need to get going if we’re meeting Stephanie and Lucas at the dance.

“Wow! You look amazing.” Sebastian’s gravelly voice sends shivers down my spine.

I twirl in my pink dress after putting in my dangling tear drop earrings to complete the outfit. I call it my Marylin Monroe dress because it reminds me of the infamous white dress in the movieSeven Year Itch. “Too much?”

“No, you’re perfect. I have your gift for today.” He holds out a charm. It’s of a dress. “I figure since we’re going to a dance and we’re dressing up.” He’s in a nice black three-piece suit with a pink tie to match my dress.

“I love it, but you didn’t need to get me anything. There is no competition in the race for my heart. You already have it.” I stand on my tiptoes to kiss his lips. He snakes his arm around my waist, pulling me closer and I feel the effect I have on him against my thigh. “You have my body as well,” I remind him.

“Can I have it now before we leave? I want to make sure you’re filled with me at the dance, so if any man tries dancing with you, then he can smell me on you while you feel me dripping down your legs?” I shiver at his dirty talk.

“How can I say no to that?” I tease as his fingers move my thong away from my pussy as he slides two fingers inside me. I gasp at the feel of him. He moves in out of me with purpose. His thumbs add pressure to my clit. I moan in pleasure. “I need you, Sebastian. I need to feel your cock inside me.” I beg him. I love when he finger fucks me because he does it with such concentration, like when he’s between my thighs with his tongue, like it’s the last meal he’ll ever eat. “I want to come on your cock and not your fingers this time. I haven’t had your cock all day and I need it. I want it.” My hands find his belt buckle and I drop his pants, grabbing his cock through his boxer briefs. Sebastian hisses at the contact. I remove his cock from the boxers, stroking it for him twice. I swipe the pre-cum leaking from the tip of his cock. I suck on my finger as he groans.

“Fine, you win this round. Bend over the couch.” I squeal in delight. He removes his fingers as he sucks on them. “I was enjoying having my fingers deep inside you.”

“I like your fingers inside me, but I prefer cock. My pussy wants her cock something fierce.” I purr into his ear. He smacks my ass as we move to the couch. I stand behind it and bend over like he told me. He moves my dress up over my ass.

“God this ass. I want to take it soon.” He smacks each cheek before rubbing it. The pain from the smacks sent pleasure to my pussy. “Like that, don’t you?” After hearing the telltale sound of the condom wrapper, he lines his cock up with my entrance and slides in, letting me stretch to his size. My ass backs into him, letting him know I’m good. He moves in and out of me at a pace where the couch is moving. My pussy is squeezing the life out of his cock as an orgasm sweeps through my core. I scream out of his name in pure pleasure, but this doesn’t slow Sebastian down at all. If anything, he’s pounding faster into me to keep the orgasm going. I see stars right now. I’m in bliss. I move my hand down to my clit and rub it. I throw my head back while moaning Sebastian’s name. My nerves are working on overtime right now. I can’t tell where I need to focus right now, my finger on my clit, Sebastian’s cock pounding into my pussy, his lips on my shoulder, neck, and ear while he whispers dirty talk about him fucking my ass later tonight. How he’s going to take me nice and slow while he watches my asshole stretch open for his cock, then he’s going to pound it like he’s doing now. “Every step you take tomorrow you’re going to feel how deep my cock was inside you.” I shiver at his words. As I come a second time, Sebastian grunts out his release inside me and pulls up my panties. “Now, everyone near you will know you’re mine.”

“Baby, February first, when you came into town and kissed me like you owned me, the town knew you were mine and I was yours. No one is going to take me from you.” I put myself back into a presentable way and I even check my hair. My lips swollen from the kisses. Body sore from the incredible sex. The smile that won’t leave my face is because of the man who is pulling up his pants smiling at me.

“You ready to meet my sister and Lucas at the dance?”

“No, I’d rather be naked in my bed with you, but it can wait until later.”

“I promise to make it up to you all night long. You go in late tomorrow, right?” I nod as we entwine our fingers, and walk down the stairs to head over to where they’re holding the dance.

chapterten

Sebastian

The walkover to the town hall where they’re holding the dance is nice. Stephanie and Lucas met us outside the salon. We make small talk about the different booths they’re setting up. Listening to Stephanie and Carmen talk about what night she can get off to go to the Festival of Love and which booths have the best food to go is quite entertaining because Steph wants to do everything while she’s here. Stephanie is promising to save all of the booths Carmen loves for when the four of us are together but the food she’ll eat more than once because she loves food, and no one will stop her, which makes Carmen giggle. .

“I don’t know why you’re working so much,” Stephanie whines.

“Hello pot meet kettle.” Carmen laughs. “The two weeks leading up to Valentine’s Day are busy for the salon. It only gets worse because I usually do two late nights starting on February eighth. It’s crazy all the hours everyone puts in here. February tenth is the first day that I stay open late because it’s the first day of the festival. We don’t have a booth, but I offer to do kids’ haircuts for free while the parents still pay full price. It balances things out. I don’t do anything other than wash, cut and style. If they want more than that, they have to book an appointment with us. Now that I have help from the cosmetology school, I shouldn’t be as busy personally, but who knows what Mãe has planned with her new boyfriend?” Carmen rolls her eyes, which makes us all laugh. She doesn’t mind her mom dating, but it’s a strain on Carmen at work. The week I’ve been here, Sylvia Vega has been to the salon twice for two customers each day. It’s like she doesn’t want to work anymore. Edna thinks her passion for hair is gone and she wants to explore being single and not a widow. I can understand her desire to be seen as a woman and not as someone broken. It pisses me off because Carmen is so tired by the time she’s done with work. She’s coming to the apartment to work on the books since she couldn’t do it during the day. I’m happy I can cook for her and massage her feet after a long day of work. I need to rethink my gifts. I might need to find a foot bath massager.

“You look lost in thought.” Lucas is standing near me as the women are talking to a couple of people.

“Thinking about the situation with Carmen and her mom.” Lucas nods. He knows about it because at dinner last night, Carmen broke down in tears talking about how exhausted she really was.

“Are you moving here?” he asks me.

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