Giselda

I flushed as he pulled back to look at me. He eyed me, and I could see the question in his eyes. I took a deep breath before nodding. He was being so sweet to me, letting me decide how far and fast we moved. I knew he wanted to see me in the lights of the bathroom, but I was so nervous. As he walked over to the light switch, I hopped off the counter, holding my nightgown closed. He sighed when he turned around.
“Annie, please. Let me see you,” he told me pleadingly.
I took a deep breath before letting my nightgown fall to my ankles. I closed my eyes to avoid seeing the disgust on his face. When his fingers gently trailed down my breastbone, I trembled. His mouth brushed along my jaw, suckling and nibbling lightly until lovingly kissing down my neck to take my nipple in his mouth.
“Gerry!”
“Goddess, Annie. You are so delectable.”
His fingers moved over my chubby stomach to ease my legs apart. His fingers teasingly moved up my thigh to rub along my already moist folds while he continued to roll my nipple between his teeth as his tongue licked it. When his fingers thrust up into me, a moan was torn from my lips. As he continued to touch me, my pleasure quickly rose until I couldn’t take it anymore. I began to rock my hips to his hand, riding his fingers while I held his hand against my core.
“GERRY!” I panted. “Please!”
“Fuck, Annie!”
He picked me up to set me on the counter again before leaning toward me to press his lips against mine. My legs dropped open on their own volition, making him chuckle as he stepped between them. He shoved his boxers down to tap his tip against my clit, making me lift my hips, which lowered his cock enough to line it up with my entrance. When he gripped my hips to control his excruciatingly slow thrust inside of me, my head dropped back as I moaned wildly.
“Oh, Annie,” he murmured as he began to suck on my neck.
My breath caught in my lungs at the pressure his mouth was exerting on my skin. I knew it was going to leave a mark, but I didn’t care. I wasn’t hiding who I belonged to. I knew I was Gerry’s, and I wasn’t the slightest bit ashamed that it was him. As his movements sped up a little, his mouth moved to my chest, leaving several little bites all along it. I dragged my nails down his back as I met each and every one of his thrusts while moaning his name repeatedly. When my body began to tighten around his throbbing shaft as it continued its long, deep strokes, I locked my legs around his waist. Marsha growled encouragingly as I slid on and off his cock, causing him to groan.
“Fuck! Annie! Don’t stop!” He ordered, his voice thick with arousal.
I slid my fingers into his hair to pull his head up so that I could kiss him. I thrust my tongue into his mouth, sliding it eagerly along his. With one hand still gripping his hair, I clawed down his back again, growling loudly at him. His body jerked while his cock swelled inside of me, making me tighter until I was joining him in the colorful, pleasure-filled world we always created together. As he slowly pulled out of me, I whimpered as my pussy tried to hold his cock hostage. He pressed his forehead against mine.
“Goddess, Annie. I love you,” he told me.
“You must really like the sex,” I joked, blushing.
“I do, but that’s not why I love you,” he retorted as he picked me up to carry me into the shower.
I yelped as the warm water immediately started to roll down my body, making the smaller waves of pleasure still coursing through my body stronger. Gerry grinned down at me.
“Keep making those noises, baby, and I’m going to keep you in bed all day,” he promised heatedly.
“Gerry…”
He set me down before reaching for my shampoo. He poured some into my hair before methodically working it through, ensuring that each strand was coated thoroughly. When he was done lathering it, he rinsed it out before massaging some conditioner into my hair.
“Annie, I want to talk to you about something,” he told me suddenly.
I glanced over my shoulder at him. “What is it?” I whispered anxiously.
“Hypothetically, if there was a problem between us and I could eliminate it, would it be okay?” He asked.
I remained quiet for a moment while he began to wash my body. I nervously licked my lips.
“What kind of a problem?” I finally inquired.
“A person,” he answered.
“What did they do to us?”
“Let’s say, for the sake of this question, she made you feel bad about yourself,” he said slowly.
“And how would you want to handle it?”
“What if I made sure that she could never make you feel that way again?” He asked.
“As in killing her?”
“Maybe…”
“I don’t think my insecurities should make you want to kill anyone. It’s not their fault I look like I do. I would feel guilty that it was a waste of life.” I turned around to look up at him. “Did you do something, Gerry?”
“Me? Not at all,” he answered, leaning around me to get his washcloth and body wash.
I took it from him to clean him up like he had done for me. “Then why are you asking?”
“It was just a question. You know I would do anything for you.”
I shook my head. “Not that, Gerry. You should never kill anyone for me unless it was my life or theirs.”
“But what if—”
I gripped his face in both of my hands. “No, Gerry. Not unless you had to save me from death. Promise me!” When he made no sign of doing as I asked, I stood on my tiptoes to look into his eyes. “Promise me! Please, Gerry. I need you to promise me.”
He sighed as his arms wrapped around my waist. “I promise that I won’t kill anyone over you.”
“Thank you.”
My phone’s alarm going off had me scrambling to get out of the shower, only for Gerry to scoop me up and deposit me back into the shower.
“You are not going anywhere with conditioner in your hair!” He laughed as he rinsed it out.
“Thanks,” I giggled. “I forgot.”
When the conditioner was successfully rinsed out, we both got out of the shower, rushing to dry off and get dressed. He tossed me a scrunchie, stopping me from frantically searching for one. I blew him a kiss before double-checking that I had put everything that I needed for the day in my backpack. Once satisfied, I smiled at Gerry.
“Ready?” I asked.
“One second,” he responded as he quickly walked over to pull me flush against his body. “I know this is only for a few hours, but I’m already ready to be home with you.”
He kissed me before taking my hand to lead me out to his car. 20 minutes later, he was pulling into the parking lot in front of my program’s assigned building. I eyed the building for a moment before sighing.
“I hope this is going to be smooth,” I muttered.
He chuckled as he took my hand to kiss the back of it. “Listen to me, Annie. I know that you have never been one to interact with people, but you can do this. If anyone was born to work with animals, it was you. Now, I want you to get out of this car, walk into that building with your head held high, and show everyone that you’re the perfect choice for that scholarship!”
I gave him a grateful smile before leaning across the car to kiss his cheek. “You are amazing, Gerry. Thank you. I’ll see you at 4 PM. Love you.”
“Love you, too, Annie. Go on.”
I climbed out of the car, gripping my shoulder strap tightly as I walked up to the doors of the building before turning back to wave at Gerry. He waved back before reversing out of his parking spot and driving towards the other side of campus. I let out a shaky breath as I walked into the building. No sooner had I entered than a beautiful female walked up to me, smiling widely.
“Oh, Goddess, it’s so good to see another female. There’s nothing but males here so far.” I eyed her apprehensively as she held out her hand to me. “Hi. I’m Giselda. I’m the future Beta of…” She paused for a second before smiling widely at me. “Well, that doesn’t really matter. It’s nice to meet you, ummm…”
“Annie,” I mumbled as I shook her hand.
“Awesome,” she said, dropping her arm over my shoulders to lead me into a larger room where there truly was nothing but two dozen men inside. “We have to stick together, Annie. Or else these wild animals will eat us alive.”
As she giggled at her own joke, I looked around at the young men who were hungrily eyeing us. I didn’t like how they were watching us. As we walked past them to the only table left empty, I couldn’t help but think that her joke might not have been a joke at all…