To The Single Dad in the Store by J.S. Cooper

Chapter Twenty-Five

We arrived backat Steele’s house, both of us nervous and excited. Steele jumped out of the car as soon as he parked and rushed over to open my door. He leaned in once again to unbuckle me and I smiled back at him. “You really are a Southern gentleman, aren’t you?”

“I don’t know if I’m always a gentleman though.”

He winked as he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the car. He slammed the door shut and then pulled me into his arms, kissing me. I’d love the taste of him, and I loved the feel of his arms around me.

“Come on, Nellie. Let’s go inside,” he said. “I think I’m about to …” He paused. “Well, I guess I shouldn’t say what I’m about to do.”

“What are you talking about, sexy Steele?” I gave him my most innocent smile as I reached down to rub the front of his pants. He groaned and I felt his cock shifting. “Someone feels awfully hard right now.”

He groaned again. “Come on, you little tease. Let’s get inside.”

We hurried into the front door and he grabbed his keys and started fumbling around. I laughed as he couldn’t get the door to open. “And he’s just a little bit excited,” I said. “Can’t figure out which key it is?”

“I’m a lot excited,” he muttered, still flipping through his keys. “I’m far too excited. I cannot believe you’ve got me acting like this.”

“Got you acting like what?”

“A fool,” he growled.

“You’re not a fool. You’re my…”

“I’m your what?”

“I don’t know. You’re my honey bunny.”

“I’m your honey bunny? More like your energizer buddy. Yes!” he shouted in triumph as he finally got the door open. “Come on, Nellie.” He grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. Before I knew what was happening, he had slammed the door shut and he was reaching behind and unzipping my dress.

“Steele, what are you doing?”

“I need you out of that dress now.”

I gasped as he reached down and pulled my dress off. He stepped back and stared at me, a stunned expression in his eyes as he looked at me over. “Shit. You’re even more gorgeous than I thought.”

I stood there with the dress pooled around my feet. “So you’ve thought about me?”

“Every single night, baby.” He ran his fingers across my collarbone. “You’ve got the most beautiful peachy creamy skin I’ve ever seen.”

“Really? Well, I haven’t seen your skin yet.”

“Well, then, take my shirt off.”

“Here?” I looked around. “It just feels weird standing in your entryway.”

“Well, then we don’t have to stand in my entryway.” He reached around my back and I felt him uncuffing my bra.

“Steele, what are you doing?”

“What do you think?” He chuckled as he pulled the bra off of me. I was now standing in my thong panties and my high heels. He whistled. “Oh, fuck, I’m going to come right now.”

I raised an eyebrow. “I hope not.”

“Well, no. But if I was a teenage boy …” He shook his head.

“Come on. Should I take my heels off?”

“No.” He shook his head. “I want to see your fine ass walking up those stairs with those heels on.”

Then his finger slipped between my legs and I stopped thinking about my heels or the stairs or anything. He rubbed me gently as I grew wetter and wetter.

“Oh fuck, I want you so badly, Nellie. This should not be humanly possible.”

“What shouldn’t be humanly possible?” I asked him with a smile.

“Wanting someone so badly,” he groaned and pulled me towards him. “Fuck. I apologize in advance.”

“Apologize in advance for what?”

“I don’t know how long I’m going to last.”

“Oh Steele, is this going to be a bad first time?”

“What do you mean? You’re not a virgin. Are you, Nellie?”

“Would that be a problem?”

“No, it wouldn’t be a problem, but I wouldn’t want this to be our first time, if you were.”

“Don’t worry. I’m not a virgin.”

“Thank God,” he moaned.

“What?” I looked at him with wide eyes. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Because I’m not patient. I don’t think I can wait.”

“What if I said I just wanted to lie in your bed and for you to hold me close and that I wasn’t ready to sleep with you just yet?”

“What?” he moaned. “Are you joking?”

“I mean, I just met you, and I’m a good Southern girl.”

He groaned. “Nellie, are you being for real?”

I widened my eyes innocently. “Of course I’m being for real. I’m a debutante.” I started laughing as I saw the look on his face. “I’m just joking, Steele. Don’t have a heart attack.”

“You’re killing me here, Nellie. You’re really killing me.”

“Why? Would you not have wanted to wait?”

“You know I don’t want to wait, but …” He paused. “If you really want to wait, of course I will. Of course. If you just want to go up to my bed and you want to tell stories and hold each other close and just kiss, fine, we can do that.”

“Really? You’d be okay with that?”

He gulped but nodded. “If that’s what you want.” I could tell from the expression on his face that he was praying that that wasn’t what I wanted.

“Oh, you’re lucky, Steele. That’s not what I want right now, but maybe afterward.”

“Afterwards, what?”

“Maybe afterward we could cuddle.”

“Anything,” he whispered. He caught my mouth in his, kissing me deeply as he ran his fingers across my nipples. I moaned as he squeezed them and tugged on them.

“Ohhhh, Steele, what are you doing?”

“I’m trying to make you as horny as I am.”

“I’m already horny, honey.”

“I know.” His voice was husky with desire. He slipped his hand down my stomach and into my panties, groaning as he felt how wet I was. “Someone feels a little bit excited for me.”

“Steele, don’t tease me. Come on.” He laughed as he pulled his fingers out of my panties and I watched as he sucked on them.

“You taste so good.” He licked his lips. “I can’t wait to taste more of you.”

“Well, then what are we waiting for, big boy? Let’s go to your bedroom.” He picked me up and carried me up the stairs and I held onto his neck tightly. I mean, I wasn’t exactly fat, but I wasn’t that light. I was scared that he wouldn’t be able to carry me all the way up, but my fears were unfounded. He was strong and he was able to carry me all the way up the stairs and into his bedroom. He laid me down on his bed gently and then he looked down at me.

“Fuck, you are the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen in my life.”

“Then I guess you haven’t seen that many women. Have you?”

“I’m not going to answer that.” He laughed. “I don’t want to get into trouble.”

“What’s that supposed to mean? How many have you—?”

“Nellie.” He pressed a finger against my lips. “We’re not going to have this conversation now. Okay?”

“Fine.” I shrugged playfully. “So what happens next?”

“What do you think?” He leaned down and started sucking on one of my nipples. I closed my eyes, gripping his sheets. I could smell his warm musky scent as he moved his lips from one nipple to the other.

“Oh my gosh, Steele,” I groaned as the excitement started to build in me.

“Yes, my dear?” His eyes looked up at me as his fingers trailed down the center of my body toward my belly button.

“Don’t stop,” I said softly. I started undoing the buttons of his shirt. “Let me take your shirt off. I need to feel your skin against mine.”

“Whatever you want, darling.” He moved up slightly so that I could unbutton them quicker. As I unbuttoned the last button, he grabbed the arms of his shirt and ripped it off, throwing it onto the ground.

His chest was magnificent. I stroked his pecs with my hand and ran my fingernails across his nipples. He gasped at my touch. “I see you know what you’re doing, you sexy little thing.”

“You’re not the only one that’s got a couple of tricks up your sleeve.”

I reached down and undid his belt buckle and slipped his belt out of his pants. He stood up and pulled his pants down. I stared at his boxer shorts and swallowed hard. I wanted to see what was underneath, and he didn’t disappoint me because he pulled them off just as quickly as he pulled off his trousers. His cock sprang free and I gasped as I saw how proud and magnificent it was. He had to have been at least eight inches, thick and hard and ready for me. I swallowed hard. I couldn’t imagine what it was going to feel like inside of me.

“Like what you see?” He flashed me a cocky smile.

“Yes.” My giggle turned into a moan as he leaned down and kissed the valley between my breasts all the way down my stomach before grabbing my panties in his teeth and pulled them off of my legs. I gasped as I felt his mouth, warm and sensual, against my most intimate parts. He kissed me and licked me and sucked on my clit. I gripped the sheets even harder as I closed my eyes. This felt amazing. I could feel an orgasm already building up as he grabbed my legs and place them over his shoulders. I clung onto the sheets for dear life as his tongue fucked me as good as any man’s cock ever had before.

“Come for me, my darling.” He licked my clit before entering me again. My body shuddered as his tongue flicked and licked and fucked me harder and harder and harder. I felt myself coming and I heard myself screaming as my orgasm erupted on his face. He licked up every drop of my juices and then kissed me on the lips.

“I love to hear you scream out my name,” he groaned in my ear and then positioned himself at my opening. I gazed up at him as he slid inside of me. I cried out at the feeling of him as he stretched me wide. It felt magnificent and I never wanted it to end. His body started moving slowly and then faster and faster as he realized that I wanted him just as badly as he wanted me. My fingers held onto his shoulders and my fingernails ran down his back. He was the most magnificent lover I’d ever had in my life. Already, I couldn’t imagine ever being with another man.

“Nellie!” he cried out. “You’re so tight and so wet.” I felt his body shuddering as he pounded into me two or three more times. And then I felt his hot cum burning inside of me. He fell on top of me then and kissed me on the lips. I held him close to me, wrapping my legs around him before he slowly pulled out of me.

“That was amazing. Just as amazing as I thought it would be,” he panted. “Oh, Nellie, I think—actually I know that I love you. I absolutely love you.”

“Isn’t that what the woman normally says after sex?” I giggled as I reached over and touched the side of his face.

“Maybe, I don’t know.” He shook his head. “But it’s true. We were made for each other. You fit me perfectly. I wasn’t too big for you, was I?”

I could see the genuine concern in his eyes and I shook my head. “No, my darling, you were just right.”