This Woman

Rip

I woke up when my dick was squeezed, making me groan, but I didn’t open my eyes. A soft moan beside me as a small figure shifted, made my eyes snap open as memories flew back to me. Rainbow hair and punching a man. Her fingers in my hair as she eagerly rode my face. I groaned again as my dick throbbed in her pussy. Fuck! I couldn’t believe that I had taken a woman home. I hadn’t been with anyone in over two years. Not since I left…I took a deep breath to steady myself. I didn’t want to think about Candice. Thinking about her made me think about Naomi, and that always sent me into a tailspin. And I was just coming out of one.

Another soft moan as she shifted again had her internal muscles massaging my cock, instantly distracting me from my dangerous thoughts.

I slid my hand down her back to move her closer to my body as my other one moved down her leg. Fuck! For a woman who hadn’t shaved, her leg hair was so soft. My fingers moved over the coarse, curly hair at the apex of her pussy, loving the way she immediately reacted by lifting her hips a little. I pulled her thigh up a little higher on my stomach so I could move my cock in and out of her slowly. She buried her face in my neck as her breath hitched in her throat.

“Rip,” she moaned quietly.

Fuck! Yes! She felt so good! When she started moving her hips to mine, I let out a harsh breath. “Fuck, baby,” I murmured. “You feel so good!”

 We continued to rock our bodies together until her breaths were coming in breathy little gasps as she whispered my name repeatedly. God, she felt so good! I shifted her a little so that she was practically on top of me and I started showing her how to move, which she picked up quickly. As she started to ride with me with an enthusiasm that I missed, I massaged her round ass, spreading her cheeks before starting to rub her hole there. When her lips started to move over my neck, my control snapped. I began to thrust up harder, rubbing my cock against the back of her pussy before withdrawing only to impale her again on my dick.

Her moans turned wild, which only egged me on. I wrapped an arm around her waist to hold her in place as I thrust up, making her moans get louder. When her hands threaded through my hair, I cursed loudly before rolling her over to thrust into her deeper, burying my face in her neck so I could suck and nibble on the skin there. She moaned louder as her hand came up to grip the back of my neck to hold me in place. Not that I minded. Something about the way she responded to my touches excited me more than I had ever been before.

Suddenly she arched her back, as her pussy clenched around my shaft, hard before she cried out a stream of unintelligible words before my name echoed around the room. When I tried to pull out of her, her legs wrapped around my waist tightly, holding me in place, and I was forced to release my load inside of her. I let out a shaky breath as my body trembled while my cock continued to spasm inside of her. Slowly her legs dropped from around my waist and I closed my eyes as I rolled off her and onto my back with my arm over my eyes as I enjoyed the lingering waves of pleasure. She rolled toward me to kiss my chest before rolling onto her other side and pulling the blankets up to her chin. I chuckled softly as I shifted toward her to wrap my arms around her waist and pulled her back against me.

I had no idea who she was, but damn, she must have been pretty amazing to capture my attention enough to let her stay all night. Many women had tried, but none of them had succeeded. Now, I was absolutely sure she definitely had done something to grab my attention. She had just blown my mind again and I didn’t think it was just because of the alcohol still floating in my veins. When I finished sobering up, I was going to fuck her again before I asked her to take a Plan B. I know I had definitely cum in her at least once. And I wasn’t going to give another woman a chance to rip out my heart by taking away a child I loved. Not again. I closed my eyes as I nuzzled into her hair, inhaling her delicious rose scent as I started to doze back off.

*****

Hours later, I woke up again, my head clearer, and only a slight ache to my head. The woman in my arms shifted slightly, and I sucked in air when her pussy clenched around my shaft. Fuck! How did I get back inside of her? When we fell asleep, I wasn’t inside of her. She must have put me back inside of her. Either that or I did it myself. And if I had…we were going to have a problem. She could easily become an obsession if I wasn’t careful. I tilted my hips forward a little before pulling them back so I could slip out of her and push myself up a little to look down at her. I sighed when her hair covered her entire face. I brushed her hair off her face and–

“Fuck! Naomi!” I burst out before scrambling out of the bed. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

I quickly started pulling my clothes on as I silently berated myself for what I had done. I had sex with Naomi! And not just once! My hands froze on the button as I turned my head slowly to look at her sleeping figure on the bed. Her back was completely exposed all the way down to right above her ass, revealing only the top most part of her crack. My jaw clenched as I averted my eyes. I hadn’t just slept with her. I had cum inside of her. Fuck! I was a dick! How could I have done that? And to her of all people. When she shifted on the bed, I grabbed my shoes and started heading for the door, needing to get out of there before she woke up.

I couldn’t believe that I had taken advantage of her like that. Halfway to the door, My steps faltered before coming to a stop as her soft voice echoed through my head.

‘I’m a virgin.’

“Fuck!”

I brought my fingers to my eyes, pressing in as guilt and shame filled me. This was just getting worse and worse. Not only had I brought Naomi back to my second house to have sex with her, but I had also cum in her while taking her virginity. Fuck! I was never going to be able to make this up to her. I should have recognized her. I should have known, but in my drunken state I hadn’t been able to equate this womanly version of her with the teenage version of her. Fuck! She had called me Rip! My hands fisted at my side as I remembered the way she had moaned my name.

She had known who I was when we slept together! So, why did she do it? Why did she give me the one thing that she had held onto all these years? Why had she chosen me? We had never had that type of relationship before, and now I was worried what it meant for us now. Would I be able to salvage our relationship? Every day since I left, I had prayed that she would come looking for me when she turned 18. I wanted her to be the one to inherit all of my money. I wanted to take care of her, and show her that just because me and her mother didn’t work out didn’t mean that I loved her any less. She was still my daughter. My fists clenched tighter. What in the hell was I going to do now? I didn’t think she would accept an apology.

Saying that I was drunk and hadn’t recognized her seemed like a cop out. If I was in her shoes, I wouldn’t believe it. Even if it was true. God, maybe I should just apologize and offer her the bank account I had continued to put money into for her. Maybe that would be enough to show her how sorry I was. I groaned softly. Or maybe she would think I was trying to treat her like a prostitute. Paying her after we had sex, which wasn’t the case at all. Fuck! There was no way to win in this situation. I was going to lose her all over again, and this time it would be for good. I cursed under my breath as I resumed my walk to the door.

“Please, don’t leave me, Rip,” she called out softly from behind me, making me immediately cease moving. “Not again.”