Page 17 of B.D.E: Falling Hard For A BBW

Ghost

Her legs were still trembling as I scooped her up, bridal style and carried her to the bathroom.

She didn’t say a word, just curled up into my chest like she was trying to live in my skin.

That body was still pulsating from everything I’d done to it, and part of me was proud as fuck about that shit.

I sat her gently on the edge of the tub, turned the water on, and adjusted the heat until it ran hot.

Steam rose fast, clinging to the mirrors.

Neither of us spoke. We were both in our heads, trying to process the fire we just lit.

I’ve had plenty pussy in my twenty-eight years on this earth, but Spec’s was top tier.

That untouched, untouched shit, the kind that you don’t get twice.

And the fact that she gave it to a nigga like me just did something to me.

I didn’t take that shit lightly at all. Not when she was moaning my name like it was a prayer.

Not when her thick frame folded under mine.

Shit, I ain’t have no business feeling this territorial over something so fucking pure but that didn’t stop me from mentally building a damn graveyard to bury every nigga she ever smiled at and every nigga that even looked her way and thought about shooting they shot.

I knew there was no fucking way that another nigga would have access to her.

I was stamped all in that pussy and Specs had realized it yet, but she was mine.

I stepped into the shower first, pulling the curtain back for her to follow.

She did, slowly. I could feel her eyes on me, tracing the lines of my chest and the curve of my dick already half-hard just from her stare.

I grabbed the washcloth, lathered it up, and took my time washing her.

When I got to her thighs, she gasped, but when that cloth dragged over her swollen, sensitive pussy, she let out a sound that made my dick stand at attention like “Sir yes Sir”.

She reached between us and wrapped her hand around my length and started stroking it.

Her grip was shaky but confident. Like she knew what the fuck she wanted and that shit was sexy as fuck.

“Fuck, Specs,” I groaned, eyes rolling back. “I’m trying to let that lil sweet pussy recover… but I see you on demon time. Baby done got her first dick and already acting like a fiend.”

She bit her lip and smirked.

“Ghost, I want more,” she whispered.

I grabbed her by her waist, lifted her, and slid her down on my dick in one stroke. She cried out, clinging to my shoulders as I filled her up.

“Shit,” I growled. She was tighter than before, wetter too.

I pinned her against the shower wall, water cascading around us as I started thrusting into her with a mixture of slow then fast strokes.

Her moans bounced off the tiles, mixing with the slap of the skin and steam.

She rode my dick in the shower, her hands digging into my shoulders, eyes glazed over in pleasure.

I could’ve died right there, buried in her pussy, and I would’ve gone smiling.

Afterward, I dried her off and wrapped the towel around her like she was something delicate.

She didn’t say much, and I could tell that her body was spent so I carried her to the bed, laid her down and then slid in behind her.

I thought about just letting her sleep and keeping my distance, but we had already crossed that line and shit was too late to turn back.

I pulled her in, wrapping one arm around her waist. Her back was against my chest. I didn’t do shit like this—cuddling.

I didn’t let muthafuckas get close enough to me to hold but I couldn’t stop myself with her.

She was everything I didn’t deserve; sweet, smart and soft, where I was jagged and damaged.

I knew I fucked up the second I let her kiss me.

Now she was in this shit. In my world, and I couldn’t get her out unless I disappeared for good.

I stared at the ceiling, listening to her steady breathing.

I couldn’t shake the fear creeping up my spine, not for me, for her.

Somebody came to her door trying to kill me.

That shit meant that it wouldn’t be long before they tried to finish the job.

I couldn’t let her stay here. I couldn’t let any harm come near her.

She didn’t know it yet, but she was mine and I’d kill every muthafucka breathing before I let someone take her from me.