I put my coat on and slid my hand in the pocket of my coat as we walk out of the hotel. He pulled out my right hand since he's on my right and tuck it on his pocket coat. He's romantic. I could tell that. He even smiled ear to ear while we are walking. I chuckled and shook my head. Does my breast give him that attitude? He's handsome with those smiles. I wanted to keep it that way.
He's a good man. He once saved my life from being shattered. I wanted to repay him badly. If my body will keep him happy, then maybe I could give that up. If my heart is at risk for falling in love, maybe just this once, I could risk my heart. He must've probably still in pain after losing his wife. I can't replace his love for his wife. I can't replace his wife and I don't want to.
"You like pancakes?" He asked and I nodded.
"Should we supposed to be in a country club?" I asked and he sipped on his coffee. I pull out my phone to check again the schedule. "At one. That would be in Illinois, Country Club Hills."
"Yeah. So we have a few hours before our flight."
"You book our flight?"
"No. Marian settled it already." I nodded. "We should finish quickly because I don't have clothes for the event."
We finish the food and walk again around and we stop by on a tailor shop. The door rings as it opens and closes. I look around just to see beautiful gowns and suits.
"Mr. Cabello!" a super tall woman in brunet hair greet him and pressed her cheek on him. "It's so nice to see you again."
"Ditto, Erin. How's the gown and suite going?"
"Oh, they are ready!" she looked at me with a wide smile. "You must be Anna."
"Hi." I extend my hand.
"I'm Erin. The owner of this gorgeous tailor shop. So, since you guys are probably in rush, I had ready everything from mini-gowns and dresses and suits. Everything is at the back." We are on the way at the back and Erin kept a lot of attention to Warren and show how flirty she is. He even flirted back but I ignore it. He needed it. He's a Casanova.
"So I make a few executive dresses just like what Marian told me." She glanced at me. "You have a petite body and but I didn't think that you could be curvy." Is that a way to say that I'm fat? Now I'm offended. I know that she's tall and stick-like models and I don't have a slim body.
"She's sexy and hot," Warren speaks which makes me aroused on how he said it.
"She's your assistant right?" Erin asked him, few of her wide smiles started fading.
"Could we try on these dresses and suits?" He asked. Erin was baffled for a while.
"Y-yes sure. This way please."
I fit in on the first pencil dress that has a low cut on my chest and will surely expose my arms and my fat curves. I exhale and fix the shoes that are biting my back ankle. I stare at myself in the mirror for a while and fix a few strands that are losing from my temple. I turn around and then open the curtains.
He is standing in front of the curtain smiling. His new coat and the inner shirt looks good on him.
"Hey, there beautiful." I flush. Who wouldn't flush on his sweet words? He surely knew how to keep his woman. I licked my lips that's getting dry. "That suits you." He extended his hand and I took it and he twirls me around. "But the most beautiful view was you, naked." He murmured that send shivers on my whole body.
"Have you seen me naked?" I mutter back.
"In my dreams, but it wasn't vivid enough." He caressed my curve. "I love these curves."
"We have a flight to catch, sir." I push his hands away and then try on other gowns and didn't open it. Erin's assistant is giving me whatever she's doing to adjust and readjust things on my body. She mutter that I do have a natural breast and my butt was round and welled shaped. I don't know if it's a compliment or she's describing me.
I glance at my smartwatch to find that it's already ten and I quickly put back my jeans a shirt and jacket and then my shoes. I saw him still fitting the last suit which makes him look so mouthwatering man.
"You did?"
"Yes, we have a flight to catch, sir." He nodded.
"Give me five minutes." He entered the fitting room. "Could you give me a hand, Anna?" My brow creased for a while and then enter the room and started removing the cufflinks, and then next was his bowtie, then the buttons. "You are good at that." He mutter.
"Sir, if you keep flirting, I might have stepped back and let you handle these clothes yourself." He chuckled. I remove the last button and help him with his coat. "I'll let you settle." I come out and give Erin the coat and ask for to pack it quickly, in a very nice way.
Then I called our driver and he came out putting his sweater on. I fix his collar for him and check the boxes. I wanted to do my job by not getting distracted by him and everyone around. I was startled when I felt his arm around me and he kisses my neck.
"Don't get worn out too much, sweetheart. Everything is fine."
"Not when you keep intervening on my work."
"Okay, I'm sorry." I can still feel his grin.
We came to our flight just in time. I keep the time in the track just to make sure that we keep the schedules and all. I ask him what to eat or drink and then told the attendant our orders. Since we are in the first class, the attendant's serves us well. We are now flying above to Illinois and I started emailing Marian about things on what to do and do whatnots. She is probably sleeping at this moment.
"Hey," I felt his hand cover mine that makes me stop typing furiously. "You have to relax. We are going to have fun."
"I'm relaxed. Are you not?" I ask him.
"You shouldn't stress out much."
"I'm not stressed, sir."
"Please drop the formality when we are alone." I felt a wet hot kiss on my cheeks. "Anna, I like it when you are so serious and very much in your executive mode. It's very much sexy." I squeeze my thighs and sipped on my juice.
We get to Illinois already dark and to our suit. I settled his clothes on his robe, while he's on his shower. Then he came out with a towel around him. I ignore it and tell him that I'll be in my room, but he pulled me into a big hug and kisses the top of my head.
"You can't get away from me, sweetheart."
I'm nervous about what will happen. I caress his hand that is resting on my navel. What if my first time won't be amazing? Surely it will be painful. He nuzzled on my neck.
"I'll have a shower."
"I wanted to smell your natural scent."
"Warren." I murmured. "Please? I need a shower."
"Okay." he let me go and give me one last kiss on my mouth.
"I'll wait for you."
I went to take a shower, a long shower. Then wash my private parts and then I came out from my bathroom suite and found him already on my bed. He patted the bed. I walk to the switch of the lights and turn it off. The lampshades are the ones left.
"I wanted to see you in full light, sweetheart." I stand in front of him and he gently pulled the ribbon of my robe and spread it open. I gasped when the cold air brushes my skin, I shudder and his touch caresses me. It wasn't enough warmth. "So beautiful." His aftershave enters my nostrils it's so relaxing.
"Can I just get on the bed? Let's turn off the lights, please?" he shook his head and kisses the middle of my chest. I sigh in relief of his warm kisses. He kisses my abdominal. Sliding off from bed, he knelt in front of me and kisses my navel. It felt so sensual and the touch was pleasurable torture.
He stood and scoop my cheek and kisses my mouth, thrusting inside me. So deep and so erotic. I kiss him back, wrapping my arm around him. His lean body felt so warm and so smooth at the same time. He was half-naked and only wearing PJs and I guess nothing else under.
"Anna, I'm going to make love to you and I'll make sure that you'll never leave my bed or my side." It sounds so promising. It sounds so sincere. It felt so good and so right.
"You have to make sure of it." he chuckled and dropped my robe. He gently lay me down, kissing every corner of my face, his groaning sound makes me answer pleasurable moans.
His warm mouth captured my right breasts, while his other hand started squeezing and massaging my other breast. My fingers brush on his hair. He gave another attention to my other breast, his tongue flickering and rolling around my nipples. It just felt so good and still, it makes me nervous.
There's no rush to him. He devoured me though I was aching down there. His hand skims my ass that makes me jolted. I look up at him and he kneels in front of me. He gently spread my legs, tracing warm kisses on my ankles to my inner thighs. I wanted to squeeze my thighs badly because it felt so exposed but he held me, shaking his head mockingly.
He went there between me. Just like in my dream. His nose nuzzled on my pubic hair. I should shave it but he muttered something and his lips pressed on my little button. The most sensitive spot outside my vagina. He pulled the hood of my clitoris and started sucking it. My back arcs, I tried to grab everything I can grab. My fist squeezed on the sheets as he started sucking hard.
"Ahhh! Warren!" I scream his name to warn him. He stopped and I groan in to complain. "Don't stop!" I hissed at him. He grinned and shove his face back there. I throw my head back and let him do all the work.
He then circled his tongue around my entrance. It enters inside me and then next was his finger. It is his forefinger and started rubbing my insides. I can hear the sound of his licking and my flesh to his fingers. Then another. The waves keep on shocking me until he is rubbing a spot that made my thighs squeezed. He warned me to hold it. I tried, god, I tried to hold my legs. He's too good. The feeling was euphoric.
"Warren! Something is coming!" I groan. He flicked his tongue fast on my clit. "I think I'm going to pee!" he gave one last flick on my clit and he raised his body, his fingers kept inside me and then the thumb is on my clit. I squeal, damn I squeal when I release hard.
I collapsed on my back, suddenly feel embarrassed. I sat up and pull the covers.
"I'm sorry." He is probably laughing at me. I don't want to look at him. It just felt so embarrassing.
"Baby," he pulled the covers. "What are you doing?" I look at him. My chest is aching. Damn, my first time with a man like him was a lot of embarrassing. "Hey, don't cry." I escape a few sobbed. I don't know why I'm crying. He pulled me. "Baby, it was good. It's orgasm."
"It shouldn't be like that," I muttered.
"Oh, Anna. It was so beautiful. Okay? You come a lot. It's called squirting."
"What?"
"Some girls can't squirt and you come a lot. I am pleased. Okay?" he kisses my mouth and I tasted myself. "You are wonderful, Anna."
"It was orgasm?" I asked. His face was amused and then he kisses my forehead.
"It was an orgasm. And I'll make you come more than twice. Now, let go of the sheets, I'm going to take you, slow and gentle."