Part 27 (2/2)
”I've never-” She pressed her palms against his torso. Taddy wanted to talk about this.
”Then we'll use condoms. I'll do whatever makes you comfortable.” He reached down to his slacks on the floor and pulled out a foil packet.
”No condom means we're exclusive.” She sat up, looking at him, not sure if he understood what it meant for her. This was New York City for crying out loud.
”I want monogamy, Taddy,” he confirmed huskily. ”We're right together. I've never felt more certain about anything in my entire life.” Warner rolled the condom over his erection and pressed down on the tip.
She fell back on the pillows. I love him. I love him. I love him. ”I feel the same way about you. You're the person I've always dreamt of.”
He smiled and held her legs over his shoulders as he slid in. ”My love for you is going to grow more and more over time.”
Panting, she reached under her and pulled his c.o.c.k-out.
Confusion etched lines across his face.
She ripped the condom off and lay back down. ”I want you.” On her back, she tucked her hips, allowing his raw d.i.c.k to rest against her slit.
”Taddy...” Warner didn't pull away. He didn't push himself in farther either.
She felt his d.i.c.k where she'd left it. It was her call. He seemed to be fighting the urge to ram her. Taddy could tell. ”Quite a gentleman you are, Warner Truman.” Her body moved closer as she s.h.i.+mmied.
Warner stayed arched on his knees, holding her legs up. ”I always knew you'd be the aggressive one.” He swung her ankles out to the right, leaned over her and kissed her. ”You sure you want to go bare?”
Legs pressed to the left, she gazed at her lover. His arms were flexed, holding her tight. He was ready. Warner cared. ”More than anything, Big Daddy,” she replied as he swung her legs back over his shoulders.
His eyes closed as he descended inside all the way. So full. She wasn't able to control the tremors building inside. Every follicle on her skin felt alive, and her body spasmed.
Her Big Daddy smiled and opened his eyes again.
She belonged to him.
”Red.” He leaned over and pumped into her. ”No crying tonight, promise?”
”Swear.” She smiled, getting into it, hoisting herself by his shoulders and kissing him. Taddy thought for a brief second about Irma and elected to put off telling him about her family until morning.
”So beautiful.” Warner lay next to her. ”This is better. I can kiss you and talk to you.” He lifted her left leg over his right shoulder and slid his s.e.x in. ”I forgot you don't like to talk during s.e.x.”
”I do now. You can say whatever you want to me,” Taddy admitted. ”Last time I shoved my t.i.ts in your mouth. This time I'll suck on my own.” She tugged slightly at her right nipple.
Warner pumped under her, his face close to a howl. Extending her tongue, she licked her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. ”I've never...”
”My centerfold pictures don't do me justice.” She licked at her other nipple.
”Such a tease.” He pounded her at rapid speed, stimulating her for a second time.
”You're tearing me apart.” Taddy held on to his shoulders and kept her eyes focused on him, like he wanted.
”Go with it, honey, go with it.” He slowly pulled out then back in again.
”I am.” Her body burned again. ”I'm coming again.” Not easing up, he drove in deeper.
”Me too-I'm coming-aaah.” His neck muscles knotted, and his eyes dilated. ”Love coming the same time as you.”
She ma.s.saged his chest while he filled her with his hot seed.
He kissed her as he drained his s.c.r.o.t.u.m inside her. A pillow caught him as he fell back and stretched out. Warner was asleep in a few minutes. The lights from Park Avenue danced over his muscles as his body's heat kept her warm.
Taddy lay on his chest, feeling loved. She'd waited her whole life to have him. He was hers. Hot tears poured from her eyes. This was what Kiki referred to as crying because one was happy.
In the morning, she woke to him staring at her. But that joy of having him with her only lasted for a brief second. She just remembered as much as she felt her stomach twist, she'd be seeing Irma soon.
”What is it?”
”I have to visit my mother in a little bit.”
”I thought you two didn't speak.”
”We don't.”
”When's the last time you saw her?” Warner's forehead creased.
”Ages ago.”
”Man.” Warner face sank.
”I haven't heard a peep in years.”
Speechless, Warner's mouth hung open. He licked his lips and blinked. ”I'm going with you.”
”No. I'm tempted to cancel. But I'll go. I can't imagine what she wants. Maybe an epiphany came over her and she desires redemption.” Taddy wasn't sure if she'd take her parents back in her life. Her mind played various scenarios in her head, one being illness. Another, salvation. Then, the true ident.i.ty of her real birth father. Nothing stood out as to why Irma would initiate this meeting otherwise. ”Let's meet up afterward. This is a lot to dump on a guy I just met.”
”I'm not some guy. I'm your Big Daddy. I can handle it.” Warner remained supportive.
”Thank you. To be honest, I'd feel better if you came too.” Taddy admitted her needs for the first time to a man. To her surprise, she didn't feel as weak as she thought she would. She actually felt stronger.
”What time are you meeting her?”
”Ten.” Two hours until show time.
”Where does she live?”
”Central Park West.”
Warner nuzzled her nose and kissed her. ”Let me make you breakfast and then we'll head over. You need to eat. I'm afraid you'll pa.s.s out if you don't.”
”You can cook?”
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