Page 12 of Wham, Bam, Marry Me, Ma’am
Chapter 6
Vaughn
If I could barely control myself around Rachel when she's sweet and caring, I am white-knuckling my reaction after she yelled at me. Her hands on her curvy hips, her perfect tits pushed out as she leaned forward, the soft pink of her skin as she let me have it.
I move my finger in and out of her tight, wet pussy, and Rachel moans again. My cock thickens with every sexy sound she makes, tenting my pants like I'm a hormonal teenager again. I stride down the hallway toward the master bedroom with my prize hauled over my shoulder. Rachel protests as I remove my finger, but when I throw her on the bed and crawl up her body, she reaches for my pants again.
I grip her hands together at the wrists, holding them above her head in one of mine, but keep her hips pinned down with my body weight so that she has to arch her back slightly. She'sstretched out before me, her dress lifted around her waist so that the pink lace of her panties are on full display.
"I won't rip your dress, but you will let me buy you more like this one and I'll tear these buttons open whenever I want from now on." I run my dark eyes over her body and back up to her eyes. “Understood?" She swallows hard and nods, her chest heaving.
"Don't move," I warn, releasing my hold on her wrists. She nods again, and I smile. "Such a good girl."
I kiss her neck softly as I carefully undo the first button on her precious dress. I lean forward to suck her nipples through the soft cotton, making a wet, messy spot on each perfect tit. Rachel moans loudly but doesn't move her arms.
I spread the cotton fabric open slowly, like unwrapping my favorite present, and run my hand over her soft feminine curves. I kiss her lower belly and then bury my face between her legs. She whimpers as I suck on her clit through the lace, and she writhes against my mouth. Her thighs lock around my face as she desperately tries to control the sensations.
My cock is painfully hard, desperate to bury itself in her warm, welcoming pussy, but I need to taste her first. I lower myself on the bed, digging my hard length into the soft mattress as I pull her panties off. I alternate licks and sucks against her throbbing core until she's chanting a string of expletives. Circling her clit with my thumb, I dip my tongue into her pussy. Rachel stills and then explodes in my mouth, calling out my name as she comes. I praise her, while the orgasm pulses throughout her body. I drink every drop of her sweet cream.
"Oh my god. I've never come that fast before." Rachel gives me a look of regret, and I chuckle. Getting to my knees before her, I remove my pants and underwear quickly.
"Don't worry. That was the first of many tonight." I free myself, stroking my hard cock as I stare down at her naked body.Her upper thighs glisten with her release, and my chest swells knowing it's from me. I'm desperate to bury myself inside her. Months of fantasies are coming true tonight.
Her mouth opens in a little "O", and her skin flushes a deeper red. She smiles up at me and reaches for my cock. When her soft, warm hand wraps around my hard length, pumping me expertly, I groan, falling forward to lave at her nipples and push her legs farther apart. I grind my hard length against her core and coat myself in her release.
"Oh god. Yes." Rachel opens her legs wider, and I notch the head of my cock at her soaked entrance, brushing her clit with my thumb to make her buck forward. I lean down so that our foreheads rest together. "It's okay. I'm on birth control," she says, her dark eyes watching me. "I've never done this without a condom before."
"Fuck." The animalistic impulse to claim her overwhelms me, and I enter her in one hard thrust. We both groan from the sensation.
"Oh god. Fuck. Oh god!" Rachel pants, adjusting to my size, and I curse myself for not taking it slower. I'm not small and even with the release from her orgasm giving us necessary lubrication, I should have been gentler. She rocks her hips against me, using her heels to spur me forward, and I begin thrusting.
"Are you on birth control forhim?" I blurt out. I've spent forty-eight hours obsessing over why she said no. She told West she had plans that night, and the thought of her moaning underneath said fuckingplanshas had me practically unhinged for days. I had to work from home for the first time in my life to give myself space to calm down. All it did was give me privacy to jerk off multiple times to the memory of her whimper in the elevator right before she turned me down.
"Who?" Rachel pants, confusion lacing her brow, but I lift her leg up slightly, and the change in position has her gripping my shoulders. "Yes, yes, yes!"
I scramble for my phone still in the pocket of my pants at the bottom of the bed. I pump into her rapidly, grinding against her clit each time I bottom out. Rachel moans loudly, her sounds of pleasure echoing off the walls and spurring me on as I claim each noise as a personal victory.
I hand her my phone, and she looks at it like it's an alien object. I place it next to her on the bed, snapping my hips forward as she swears and moans with pleasure.
"Call whoever you were with the other night," I demand, completely overwhelmed with my obsession for her. "I want him to hear you moan for me. Let him hear you call outmyname when you come all overmycock." I thrust into her and circle my hips as she lets out deep keening sounds of pleasure.
"Call him," I grit out, desperately trying to hold back as my balls tighten with my impending orgasm. I almost lose it when her pussy clamps around me, squeezing me with erotic torture each time I pull out before thrusting back in.
"I went out with my friend Naomi," Rachel says on a gasp as I snap my hips forward in a rhythm designed to send us both over the edge. "And then I went home alone and fingered myself while thinking of you in the elevator." Her moans of pleasure heighten, and I lose all control at her admission, rutting into her with abandon as she digs her fingernails into my back trying to hang on.
"You drive me insane! I'm so fucking in love with you. I'm jealous of anybody who dares breathe your air. I've almost killed my brother each time he makes you laugh. I'm even jealous of your birth control. For stealing my chance to get you pregnant and lock you to me for the rest of time."
"Oh god, fuck. Fuck!" Rachel whimpers loudly. She's close to coming. I can hear it in the tightness of her voice. Her core throbs around my cock, right at the precipice of release, and I can't hold back any longer. I pump into her and reach between us to circle her clit with my thumb.
"Oh fuck, Vaughn. Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Rachel stills and then moans loudly as her second orgasm hits her. Her tight pussy throbs around my hard length, and I don't hold back.
"I love you. Fuck, fuck," I grunt, continuing to thrust into her as hot ropes of cum release inside her tight channel. I lay on top of Rachel, kissing her neck, her chest, her shoulder, marking every inch of her body as mine as she hums her contentment like a purring kitten.
Finally, I pull myself from the bed, returning with a warm washcloth as I clean her up. When I return, I cover her up and pull her into my chest, and she sighs contentedly as she snuggles into me. I kiss her forehead and cheek. "Get some sleep," I whisper.
Rachel smiles softly, her eyelids growing heavy as her dark lashes flutter against her soft skin. "I love you," she mumbles before drifting off to sleep, and my heart skips a beat.
Mine.
