New Home
When the realtor left our new home after we finished signing the lease, I took Annie’s hand. She smiled up at me with happiness written all over her face.
“We did it,” she squealed.
I picked her up and set her on the counter with my hands on either side of her hips. I returned her smile before kissing her deeply. As her hands gripped my shoulders, mine gripped her thighs. She moaned into my mouth, making me groan into her mouth before pulling back a little to press my forehead against hers.
“We need to go get some things for the house before tonight, Annie. I want to stay here. Not at the dorms or at the hotel. I want to be here with you. I want to watch you walk naked and know that I can touch you anytime that I want,” I told her.
Her hands flew up to cover her flaming cheeks. “Gerry!”
I chuckled as I gently lowered her hands from her face. “Don’t get shy on me now, baby. I’ve been inside of you and seen every inch of your amazing body. One of these days, I’m going to lick every inch of your body. Then you really won’t be able to hide from me anymore.”
She bit her lip before closing her eyes. She took a deep breath before pulling her shirt off, leaving herself with nothing covering her torso except her evergreen-colored bra. I ran my finger over her lips before letting it trail slowly down her neck and the valley between her breasts. I traced her bra line before letting my finger move lower to dip into her belly button. Seeing her in the bright light of the kitchen allowed me to see her body fully. I had excellent night vision, but it didn’t compare in the slightest to what I saw now.
Her creamy, pale skin was littered with even more freckles than I remembered. They were scattered over her entire chest and moved down her body, lending her skin the appearance of a permanent blush. I let out a shaky breath before lowering my head a little to start peppering her body with tiny kisses that made her shiver. When I got to the top of her breasts, I traded kissing her chest for running my tongue between her breasts. I groaned as the saltiness from her sweat hit my tastebuds. I had never enjoyed tasting any of my lovers’ sweat before, but tasting Annie’s made me think of all the passionate lovemaking we would be doing.
“Goddess, Annie, you are perfect.”
Her face darkened even more as her blush deepened. “I’m chubby. I could stand to lose a few pounds. I really need to start working out and—”
My hand shot out to wrap around her throat, cutting off just enough of her air supply to silence her babbling. I narrowed my eyes on her, furious that she would talk so negatively about herself.
“Don’t speak. Do you understand me?” I growled.
She nodded fearfully, and I let her go to pull her off the counter so that I could take her to the upstairs bathroom, where I placed her in front of the large mirror. When she turned her face away from the mirror, I gripped her chin to turn it back so she was forced to look at herself.
“What about your body, don’t you like?” I asked, barely managing to keep my anger under control.
She lifted a trembling hand to touch her chest, where all of her freckles were. “These. I don’t like these. They are ugly. They make my skin look rusty or something. It looks like my skin is going to start to flake off. It makes me look diseased.” Her hand moved lower to touch her slightly pudgy stomach. “And this. I hate this. Men don’t want a size 14, Gerry. All of our sisters are between sizes 4 and 8. I look like I ate Elena or Hannah,” she whispered.
“Annie, my beautiful little Annie, you have nothing to be ashamed of.” I traced her collarbone before pressing a kiss to it. “When I see your freckles, it makes me think that my very presence is enough to make you blush. I like the thought of you blushing every moment of every day. And as for your weight and this slight chubbiness, it’s perfect for your body type. You could pull any man that you wanted. That wolf wanted to knot you, and if given the opportunity, he would have. He would have been happy to hump your leg on the dance floor just for a chance to taste you.” I stopped to turn her toward me before tucking her red hair behind her ear.
“Fuck men, Annaria. We shouldn’t matter. We are just a bunch of rabid creatures that very rarely see true beauty for what it is. Don’t ever think that just because your beauty is not ‘society’s standard’ that you're not the most gorgeous woman to walk the Goddess’s earth. I want you to love yourself, Annie. You love yourself, and everything else will fall into place. People are drawn to people who are confident with who they are. You shouldn’t try to compare yourself to other women, baby; you will never win. Your brain will always find something that could be rounder, flatter, or more ‘normal.’ You always have been your own worst enemy.”
I put my forehead against hers as I looked into her eyes.
“I wish you could see yourself through my eyes. If you could, you would know just how perfect you are. Not everyone finds the same thing attractive. I think you are the most perfect being that has ever been created. You have been my dream for years. *Years,* Annie. Someone doesn’t waste years loving someone if they’re not attracted to them. There’s only one thing that could make you better than you are right now,” I told her.
“What’s that?” She asked timidly.
I took my shirt off, turned it inside out, and wiped the foundation of her face to reveal her freckles. I smiled at her as I turned her back around to face the mirror.
“There, now you’re perfect,” I said.
She bit her bottom lip again, making my cock start to harden at the sexy look on her face. “Goddess, Annie. Don’t do that. It turns me on, and I’m trying to keep my libido in check,” I whispered.
“Sorry,” she mumbled, blushing again as she raised her hand to her face to gently touch her freckles.
“Do you really like my freckles?” She asked.
“Very much so, Annie. You are the mold that I’ve chosen all my past females on. If they didn’t remind me of you, I steered clear of them. You are the only woman that I haven’t been able to let go. I don’t want to let you go either,” I reassured her.
She turned around to wrap her arms around my neck as she leaned against me.
“Do you want to show me?” She asked shyly.
I placed my hands on her hips, nodding. “Yes, and then we need to go find a bed, a refrigerator, a stove, and dinner.”
“Okay.”
I pushed her pants down over her hips before picking her up to set her on the sink counter. I moved between her legs as I captured her lips in a passionate kiss while she unbuckled my jeans to free my cock. She reached between us to stroke me, making my cock instantly erect. She giggled as her head dropped back so she could meet my eyes.
“It really looks like you want me,” she said in awe as she stared down at my erection.
I cupped her face, tracing her lip as I massaged the back of her neck.
“That’s because I do.”
I moved closer to the heat of her pussy to rub my tip along her slit. She swallowed hard before scooting to the edge of the counter, which allowed me to slip inside of her a little.
“Annie, I love you,” I murmured against her lips as I slowly began to move in and out of her.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, holding me close to her as she met my thrusts. Her tongue moved over mine erotically, arousing me even more. Her arm shifted so that she could run her fingers through my hair while our tongues continued to duel in rhythm with our hips’ movements. When I couldn’t take the shallow thrusts anymore, I gripped her hips to pull her forward so I could bury myself fully into her with each stroke.
“Annaria!” I moaned as my cock began to throb.
“Gerry! I’m so close,” she whimpered. “Please, don’t stop.”
Using my grip on her hips, I made her roll her body even more, stroking across the nerves deep inside of her. She cried out before dragging her claws down my back, sending me into an earth-spiraling orgasm that caused a kaleidoscope of colors to fill my vision. She started screaming my name out repeatedly as I pounded into her.
“GERRY!”
Her legs went around my waist as her body bucked, forcing me to stay still as she furiously rode my shaft. Sensing she was about to cum, I used my grip on her face to tilt her head back so that I could bite into her mark. Her claws dug into my shoulder blades as her pussy tried to strangle my dick. She slumped against me, panting.
“Gerry?”
“Yes, my love?” I answered.
“Will you always love me?” She asked.
I nodded as I pressed a tender kiss to her forehead. “Yes, Annie.”
“No matter what?”
I leaned back to look into her eyes. “Yes, baby. No matter what."