Never Get Enough (Enough #1) (13 page)

I try to rethink the plan since my baby doll is already so hot and bothered. Her confession just makes me want to rip off her dress and give her what she is asking for, but my desire to have her completely ready for me makes me think about how we can have fun and draw this out. “Baby, take off just your dress and come back and sit on my lap. I feel
my dick harden just thinking about her sitting on me at the dinner table in just her panties. She does what I ask without hesitation and pulls her dress down. She has on the cutest smallest red lace panties and her perfect breasts are just sticking out at attention. I groan and motion her over to me and pat my lap. She sits back down on my lap and I continue eating with one hand and stroking her breasts with the other. She still can’t sit still with me stroking her and I feel my dick just pulsing and begging for her attention.

Finishing my food, I put
my fork down and touch her with that hand. She starts moaning and making sexy little noises that get me even more turned on. I slide a finger inside her and she starts to rock back and forth on it. I get ahold of her chin gently and say, “Baby, open your eyes. Look at yourself just sitting here with a thong on in my lap. You are without a doubt the sexiest thing I have ever seen.” Her eyes are glazed over from how aroused she is, and I just want to see her lose it in my arms like this before we even leave the table. “Do you want to cum, baby. Do you need that right now?” I say. “Oh, yes, Bray, that feels so good. Please don’t stop, Bray. Please, I’m almost there.” She replies while breathing harshly. Damn, I love to make her come apart in my arms and feel this good. I increase the pace and put another finger in and just keep steadily stroking her. I can feel her tightening up so I stroke at just the right moment and I know she’s there. “Yes, oh shit, yes, yes, Bray, oh fuck!” I hold her as she comes back to earth slowly. She looks up at me after with the same look she always gives me after her orgasms. It is shy but full of adoration, and I love that look more than anything else in the fucking world. It makes me feel like a damn super hero.

I pick her up and carry her over to the hot tub. I stand her up beside it and take off her panties and then settle her down inside it while I strip off my pant, shirt, and boxers. My dick is at its full length from the orgasm I got to help with. She gasps with what I hope is excitement and not fear when she sees it. I know she has touched it and had it in her mouth, but knowing it is going to be inside of you is a little different a
nd more intimidating. I get in and sit beside her and then pull her onto my lap. Then I just start kissing her plump lips and biting them. I stick my tongue in her mouth and she just starts sucking on it hard. Wow, I guess she is still ready to go which is good news for my dick. Then while she is sucking on my tongue she starts stroking me with her other hand. Fuck, that feels so good, but I have to stop her before she makes me cum. “I want to come inside you tonight, baby. So I can’t take a lot more of that from your little naughty hand, ok?” She nods like she understands but then starts stroking my back with her hands and grinding on my dick. It soon seems to get placed right at her entrance, and a tiny push from me would send it inside. “Okay, naughty girl, from your actions, I think you are ready to take this to the bedroom. Is that right?” She nods and bites her lip, hesitantly, she suggests, “Or we could just finish this out here?” I shake my head at her slowly and say, “Baby doll, I am fine with us having sex in the hot tub, but not our first time. I want it to be in my bed where I have dreamed and pictured you for years.” Her blue eyes fill with love and understanding at this statement, and I can see her come back a little from the intense sexual desire. “Yes, let’s finish this in your bed, Bray!” With that she helps me finish drying myself with special attention given to certain parts of me that makes me want to grab her and beg to let me inside her right here. After I am all dry, I wrap her towel around her and pick her up and carry her through the house and up the stairs to my room. I open the door and she gasps at all the rose peddles strung out all over the room and the bed. There are candles lit everywhere to give the room a glow. I take the towel off of her and look down into her eyes. “No one could ever look as beautiful as you do right now, Carter. I want you so bad, but not just tonight but every night that we have I want us together.” She looks at me seriously and nods, “I want that too, Bray. Make love to me now.” And all the sudden just like that I am nervous. The most beautiful girl in the world wants me to make love to her, and I don’t want to mess any part of this up.

I look into her eyes and just start to stroke her all over. Sh
e sighs and just lets me touch her wherever I want. As I touch her breasts, she tries to reach for my dick, but I refuse her right now. I explain, “He is already ready to go. I want you to be ready too, but he doesn’t need any help at this time.” She smiles at that and just lets me touch her, I bend down and kiss and suck on her lips. Then I move down and lavish attention on her breast, kissing and sucking until she starts begging me. “Please, Bray, I am ready. Please make love to me now. It is time! I need you!” Thank God, I was about to cum on my own just from being so turned on by getting her ready.

I position myself above her without resting my weight on her slight frame. My dick is resting at her entrance, and I look into her eyes and I hope she ca
n see all the love and reverence that I feel for her. I then slowly slide myself into her, and she tenses up as I get all the way in. Holy shit, she is so fucking tight and hot. I try to hold still for her to get used to my size, but I have to tell her how good she feels. “Baby doll, you are so tight and you feel so unbelievably good. Are you okay?” She nods slowly and does seem to be relaxing a little. “At first, it hurt, but its feeling better already. You can move, Bray; I love the feeling that you are inside me.” I start to move slowly then. I am barely hanging on and almost coming already she is so tight and perfect. But I want this to be about us and not just me. I want it to be about us coming together and sharing this moment. So I try to not focus on the fact that my dick is being gripped like never before, and more on the fact that I want to give my girl unbelievable pleasure. She has started moving with me so I can tell she is feeling good and is as into this now as I am. She has started to make her sexy moans and noises, and now I am feeling her start to tighten up. I stroke her with my hand where I know she likes it while I continue to pump into her going a little faster. I then feel her tighten up even more on me and I know she is going to cum. So I let myself go and it feels so good. I yell out, “So fucking good, baby.” And she yells out, “Oh, Bray!”

I hold her for a while afterwards. We just talk about nothing really, just content to be close and feel loved. Finally, I get up and turn on the bath. Carter is going to be sore, and I want her to be able to soak in the bath. I know I’m not a small guy and it will take some time for Carter to adjust to my size. We should probably try to behave for the rest of tonight, or she will be really sore tomorrow.
I come back in to the bedroom and she hasn’t moved. “Hey, baby doll, you ready for a bath.” She nods and says tiredly, “Yes, please, Bray.” So I pick her up and take her to the bath. Then I sit inside with her and start to wash us both off. She bled a little and I know it would bother her if she wasn’t clean. So I get us both clean and just lay back and hold her. Finally she asks me quietly, “Bray, is it always like that?” I turn her so I can see her face while I answer her, “Baby, I can honestly tell you it is never like that! We share so much more than just sex. We share everything because we share years together and truly love each other. That experience was as new to me as it was to you. I have never made love to anyone before. It was as special and as amazing as I always knew it would be. It also felt fucking unbelievable too.” She laughed at that part and slowly stood up to get out of the tub. We dried off and Carter tried to get into bed naked, but I had to stop her. She is just too tempting with clothes on, but her tight body without clothes is more than any man can resist. I don’t want to take her again tonight because of how sore she would be so we both wore clothes to bed and she pouted about it. After she fell asleep, I just stared at her and clutched her to me. I had always wanted her, but now that I knew what it was like for us to be together completely. I was never letting her go. With her by my side, no matter what the future looked so good.

                                                                             
 
Chapter 12

Brayden

              I wake up a few hours later with Carter actually sliding on to my dick. I always knew my girl was a fast learner, but, damn, could she ride me. It must be all that dancing. I looked at her on top of me with her bare breast in my face and her beautiful angel smile lighting up her features, and I just decided that life can’t possibly get any better. So I lean up and kiss her. She looks at me while she is bouncing and says, “Look who just joined the party, good morning, Bray!” I groan cause it feels so good and struggle to form a coherent reply, “Best fucking morning ever, baby! Man, are you good at riding me; all you need is a cowboy hat to make my fantasy complete!” We both stop talking after that and I start pushing up and into her until we both come hard and fast together.

Carter falls on top of me after that and just lays there until I have to remind her that we have school today, and we had both better get ready. We decide to get separate showers for the sake of time and being easily distracted by each other’s bodies. I get in and out within ten minutes and head downstairs to get some breakfast and wait for Carter. She makes her way down about twenty minutes later, and I have no idea how she gets ready so quick and looks so good. Her blond hair is in perfect curls down her back, and she is light on the makeup but her ey
es looks amazing. Her lips look so full and swollen, probably from our early morning sex, and she has on a short khaki skirt and pink strapless shirt with wedges. She always wears shoes that make her taller because she hates being so short. The truth is I love her height. It’s so easy to pick her up and for her to sit in my lap with her being so small and petite.

She sits down to eat her cereal which I got ready for her, and she say, “I hate I didn’t cook you breakfast again. That used to be our morning tradition.” I smirk at her, “I like our new morning tradition even better, minus the separate showers. If I could cook worth a damn, I would do that while you got ready.” She seems to shrug of the worry about not fixing breakfast and grabs her keys. “Hell, no, why are you grabbing your car keys. I am driving you to school today, baby doll.” “I have to stay after volleyball practice for the dance team’s practice,” she disagrees. “I don’t know how late it will go.” I am just not having her look so good and drive to school without me. “Well, I don’t care how late it goes. Football practice will probably run late anyway. I will either wait for you or come back and pick you up. I want to spend the time with you on the way to school anyway. Our weekday schedules are going to be c
razy with all our team commitments so I want to take advantage of anytime we can get. Okay, baby?” She smiled and looked like she’d softened since it was to spend more time with her. “Okay, Bray!” I took her hand and led her to the garage, “Love you, baby doll!” “Love you, more!” she replied.

We pull up in my usual space right beside Jace, and there is a crowd of girls already talking to all the football guys. Oh, shit, there is one pretty redhead in the mix that I never want to see
with my crowd. Lena Stanton is on the volleyball team with Carter. She and Carter have never been particularly close, thank God, but she is the one girl at this school that I have slept with at. It was before I had ever even met Carter, and I thought Lena was hot and really sweet. She played me and I thought I really liked her. We slept together at a party and I thought I would ask her out. Then I saw her at another party a few days later walking into a bedroom with the senior star of the basketball team. I figured out that she was definitely not the girl for me, so I stopped even talking to her. A few months later, Carter moved into my house. After that all girls, except her, didn’t matter to me anyways.

The problem was I knew Carter would hate playing volleyball with someone I slept with so I h
ad never told her it had happened. Lena is spiteful enough to taunt Carter with the fact that we slept together if she saw it would bother her. I have kept quiet about it for a long time, but now that Carter is my girlfriend, I wonder if I should just tell her and get it off my chest. I’m just scared because of how she already reacted to Davis, and she doesn’t have to see Davis every day. But with Lena mixed in with the football crowd, we might be hanging out with her more than what I want.

I get out and then walk around to help Carter out of the passenger side. I hear some oohs and ahhs from the girls around us and have to laugh my
self. All they have ever seen me be is an asshole to girls other than Carter. Now they are going to see me take care of Carter even more now that we’re a couple. Holding hands, we walk up to the circle of football players, and I see all the guys’ eyes go to Carter’s tits and then her legs because she is dressed to show them off. I try to not let that bother me too much, but then Brian, an idiot second string football player, says, “Looking really good, Carter. Summer has obviously been really good to you, but then you always look hella hot.” I stare at him hard and then make a move towards him. “Look, asshole, Carter is my girlfriend. You don’t need to look at her and you don’t need to talk to her, and you especially don’t need to be telling her how good she looks. If I see you even looking in her direction again, I am going to beat the shit out of you. Leave!” He stalks off. Looking at Carter’s face, I can see that she’s pissed, but she’s going to have to get over it if she want to wear shit like that then I am going to make sure everyone knows she’s mine.