Trouble

“Giselda,” I said softly. “It’s not that I don’t want you.”
“Then what is it?” she sniffled.
“It’s just that Annie is my chosen mate. I do love her. It doesn’t mean that I don’t want you,” I told her.
“I’m your fated mate, Gerry. Doesn’t that mean more?”
When I leaned out of the room to look down toward the room where Annie was, Giselda gripped my face and made me look into her eyes.
“Please, just once, choose me,” she begged before leaning forward to kiss me tenderly. “Forget about Annie and just be present with me,” she slurred. “Before I have to go back to pretending that I don’t want you again.”
“Fuck, Giselda.” I gripped her wrist before pulling her against my body as my arm wrapped around her waist. “We shouldn’t do this,” I told her as I looked down into her eyes.
“Please, Gerry. Just once. I need to have you just once.”
I kicked the door shut behind her as I picked her up. I turned around to carry her over to the bed where I deposited her before taking a step back to admire the stunning female that was destined to be the love of my life, even though we both knew that I wouldn’t leave Annie for her. She raised her eyes to mine, and I got lost in them for a moment. She shifted on the bed so that she was on her knees in front of me. She reached for my towel, and my hand shot out to stop her from taking it off. I tipped her face up to search her eyes before leaning down to kiss her softly.
“Be sure this is what you want, because this will be our only time together, and I won’t go easy on you,” I warned.
Her hand flexed on the towel under mine as she licked her lips. “Who said I wanted easy, Gerry? I want you to fuck me like you hate me so I can get over you.”
My hand tightened on her chin before I leaned down to peer into her eyes. “I’m going to fuck you like I hate you, alright,” I growled. “You’re the biggest threat to my relationship with Annie, and for some reason I can’t bring myself to eliminate you.” I kissed her hard before pulling back, panting. “Take my towel off, Giselda. I want to feel your mouth on my cock.”
As she fumbled with my towel, I had Kraven close our links with Annie. Once my towel was on the floor, she started to stroke my cock, watching in amazement as her hand glided over me. When her thumb caressed my tip, she smeared my pre-cum all over it before leaning forward to lick me. I groaned as her touch set my body on fire, instantly making me grow harder. She ran her fingers down my length again before looking up at me.
“You’re so sexy, Gerry.”
I narrowed my eyes on her as I pushed her hand away so I could take my shaft in my hand, stroking it slowly.
“If you can talk, you can suck. Open your mouth and stick your tongue out,” I ordered.
She immediately complied with my command, eagerly waiting for my next move. I took a step forward, spreading my legs before tapping my tip on her tongue. Her eyelids fluttered, threatening to close.
“Eyes on me, Giselda,” I growled. Her eyes flew back to mine while I pushed my fingers into her hair. “Deep breath, baby,” I told her as I pushed into her mouth a little.
When she drew in a breath, I slammed my cock all the way into her mouth, pressing against the back of her throat. Her hands went to my thighs, where she furiously slapped them, silently begging me to let her go, but all it did was egg me on. I removed one hand from her hair to pinch her nose closed while I ground the head of my dick against her throat while she continued to slap my thighs.
I stared into her eyes, eagerly watching the panic rise in their depths. I used her hair to pull her mouth off my cock a little before forcing it back down, where I held her until tears started running down her face while she struggled. I groaned as my shaft throbbed in her mouth, and I shoved her backward on the bed.
I quickly removed her clothes before grabbing her ankle and turning her over. I made her get back up on her hands and knees before spitting on her pussy to add lubrication to it. I gripped her hips as I lined up my cock with her entrance. Without a second thought, I buried my cock into her pussy with one long, hard stroke that rocked her forward and made her utter a small cry of pain. I began to thrust into her roughly, instantly stopping when the faint smell of blood reached my nose.
I pulled out of her to roll her over onto her back before standing up straight to look down at her naked body. I reached between her legs to run my fingers along her slit. I spread my fingers, sighing when the smell of blood grew stronger. I lifted my fingers in front of my face, eyeing the traces of blood on them.
“Giselda?”
“Yes?” She whispered, refusing to meet my eyes.
“Are you a virgin?” I asked.
“Yes,” she admitted almost silently.
“Fuck!”
I leaned down to kiss her softly before helping her scoot higher onto the bed, gently positioning her on the pillows before crawling onto the bed. I moved between her legs again as I reached between us to slowly run my fingers along her lips while I kissed her. I didn’t know why I felt so loving toward her suddenly, except for the realization that out of all the men she could have given her first time to, she had waited for me. When she started to get wet under my teasing movements, I eased a finger into her tight core while my thumb started to massage her clit. She wrapped her arms around my neck as I deepened our kiss, sliding my tongue along hers.
“Giselda,” I murmured against her lips before pulling my fingers out of her pussy.
“Gerry,” she whispered as I began to ease back inside of her, taking special care not to hurt her anymore than was necessary.
I pulled away from our kiss to move to her neck, where I started to suck on her skin while I moved in and out of her. When she picked up on my rhythm, I sped up as pleasure thickened my blood. I put my forehead against hers as I looked into her eyes.
“You feel so good,” I moaned.
Her nails raked down my back, drawing blood. “Gerry!”
“That’s it, baby. Just like that,” I moaned. “Do it again.”
She clawed down my back again as I reached between us to massage her clit. Her body bucked as her eyes widened. I pressed in on her clit, making her body jolt again while I pushed in deeper, relishing in the way her pussy gripped my shaft.
“Giselda!”
“GERRY!” She screamed as she came undone around me, releasing a rush of fluid that coated every inch of my cock.
“I’m sorry, baby,” I ground out before thrusting into her repeatedly.
When my balls drew up, I pushed into her as deep as I could to release my cum inside of her warmth. Her eyes widened as my cock throbbed inside of her while I panted above her as I kissed her neck.
“Oh, Giselda. You are so beautiful,” I whispered into her ear as I moved lazily inside of her for a moment before pulling out to lay next to her.
She shifted so that she was lying on my chest, drawing shapes on my pecs while I wrapped my arm around her shoulders. She pressed a kiss to the middle of my chest, right over my heart before nuzzling into my throat.
“Gerry?” She asked.
“Yeah, Giselda?” I answered.
“Do you think you could ever love me?”
My arm tightened around her shoulders. “Let’s not do this, beautiful, okay? Just enjoy our time together, so that when we go our separate ways, you are not hurt.”
She raised her head to look into my eyes. “I’m already in love with you, Gerry. I waited for years to have sex. I have dated boys and men, and none of them made me want to give myself to them. But you never even looked at me like that, and I craved you, body, heart, and mind.”
I sighed as I made her turn over so I could wrap myself around her from behind. “Sleep, Giselda.”
She ran her finger over my arm before linking our hands together. “I’ll still love you when I wake up,” she confided drowsily.
After she started snoring softly, I raised myself up a little to study her face. She truly was beautiful. The way her brown eyes had remained on mine while we made love was so arousing. Wait! Made love? No, no, no. This wasn’t happening. Annie was mine! She was the only one for me. I had marked her as mine. I helplessly ran a finger down Giselda’s perfect face. I could definitely see myself with Giselda if I were to allow Annie to leave me, which wasn’t going to happen, but that didn’t change the facts. I buried my face into her neck, inhaling deeply as I closed my eyes. Giving Giselda alone time was quite possibly the worst thing I could have done. All it had proved was that I was screwed. I inhaled her scent again. Oh, yes. I was definitely in trouble.