Happy Tears (Part 4 of 4)

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: January 16, 2009

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Submitted: January 16, 2009

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He pulled up his head and looked at me.
“Why... I thought…”
“Talk later.”
“Can we at least go inside?”
“Why? No front deck love?” I smiled at him.
“Well, considering that I live by a family of five and an elder couple …”
“Bahah! Let’s give them something to talk about...”
“No!” James said that with meaning but at the same time he slipped his hand up my shirt to cup my breast in his hand. I groaned and pushed myself against him, he grinned against my mouth when I reacted to his touch and groaned when I ground my delta against his hard member. Plunging his tongue into my mouth, giving him male dominance I slowly rubbed my tongue under his and he broke off to rip off my pants. Chuckling when he discovered I had no panties on.
“Was this planned, Miss Arianna?’’
“Nope... No way.” I gasped out when he rubbed his tongue on my navel and down to the lips of my sex. Inviting him in I opened my legs and he tore his mouth into me. I moaned when I felt his two digits in me and his tongue running over my cilt. . . right when I thought I was going to come he sat back up and pulled my bra off and kissed my breasts. Fondling one while he took off his pants. Settling between my legs he slowly rubbed the head of his cock over my womanhood’s lips.
“Please... James, Now!” It was all he needed to put thrust himself into me, I slowly started grinding my hips and he bent down to kiss me.
“Ari I’m going to…” I felt the hot sticky pore into me and fill me with colourful pleasure. Seconds later I came onto him and we hit each other until every essence was drained.
 
“On the deck?! James, look what you turned me into.”
“Hey! If I recall correctly, it was your idea, not mine.”
Later on, when we were settled into James’ bed after lying on the deck for many minutes with after shocks and gay eyes.
 
 
 
“So, you’re taking the day off?” I asked James
“Yeah, how could I leave you here, bahaha, go to work… think about sexy woman naked at house...”
 
“… Yes, Yes!”
“Like that?”
“Uh huh!”
“I’m afraid when I press this deep I’m hurting you.”
“No… it’s ... Uh... James... Yeah…”
“Don’t do it yet… Please. I want this to last forever.”

 

“Arianna you’re so beautiful.”
“You make me feel beautiful... and naughty.”
“Sit like that... Yeah... perfect, your breasts are so beautiful! Ohm, and there’s that pretty scarlet colour too.”
“Some of the things you say embarrass me.”
“Oh, sorry, does it bother you if I touch you like this?”
“Bother me? Hardly, I…Ah.”
“Oh god, look at you, barely touch you and …”
“You know just how to touch me… How to…”
“You taste good, like a flower”
“Use your tongue –‘’
‘’Sweet, sweet Arianna…”

 

“Please, Please, Arianna let me love you.”
“But… Oh, my god… James!”
“Yes, love, yes. Your infinitely sweet.”

 

“No more, please. I can’t stand it. My sides are hurting.”
“One more, this one is about –‘’
“James, I mean it now… no more of your dirty jokes”
“But your laughing!”
“That’s my point, I’m a lady, I shouldn’t be.”
“Educate me, how can you act like a lady if your sitting here, straddling my lap and I’m making dinner of your nipples?”
“James!”
“Ouch hon. Be still or you’ll cripple me more than I already am... wait no, scratch that, squirm a little, they look so damn cute when they jiggle.”
“Your impossible”
“Now be good and listen, so this guy walks into a ba – Arianna I thought I told you to be still! Into a bar and orders a drink… Ari! Be good. The waiter asks him… Ah, too hell with it.”
“That was the joke?”
“No, just thought of a better punch line”

 

“I can’t stay long tomorrow, James. I’ve got to get home to pick up Ha – clean the house.”
“Who’s ‘Ha?’”
“Uh, Haley.”
“Who is she?”
“My daughter.”
“You never told me… who... you’re not married are you?”
“I did tell you and no, I’m not married. My father got me pregnant.”
“Oh god. How old is she?”
“Ten. She’s ten.”
“That means you were eleven when you got pregnant? God. That bastard.”
“I... uh… she doesn’t know. I just told her her father left the picture when she was born and she has to go to grandpas every weekend because I’m a single mom and it’s a rule. She believed me for a while, she’s catching on that something happened, I just refuse to tell her.”
“I’m sorry.”
“It’s ok; I wouldn’t trade her for the world. I got her riding horses with me and playing the piano. She’s the cutest thing.”
“She looks like you?”
“Yes, she does” I smiled down at him
“Yep, she’s beautiful.”
“Want to meet her?”
“Baby, I want to be her father. Marry me. We’ll make it through together.”
 
 
 


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