Desire

(42) Drown

"You can blame me for anything you like, but I have NEVER taught you to hit a woman! That doesn't matter who she is! You're pathetic." Robert began to use his hands for emphasis. "God knows I have made mistakes, but never have I ONCE laid my hand on a woman like that. EVER. And I never taught you to do such a thing either. So no. You don't get to blame me." Robert didn't want to hear another word come from the boys mouth. He gripped him by the throat and dragged him to the patio doors. His fingers dug into his skin, causing Caiden immense pain along with the struggle of breathing. Then, before he could see what was happening, he was thrown into the pool just as he did to Kimberly on that first day. Payback you could say. "Drown for all I care."

Kimberly had watched from the window in shock. Of course she knew Robert had an anger, but he seemed so passionate about not hitting women. She felt guilty for thinking it, but due to his past tendencies of womanising, she didn't think Robert would feel so strongly on the topic. He surprised her each and every day. She watched as he stormed back up to the house, face red in anger. She quickly hopped off her seat and practically ran to the door to him. "Robert, are you okay?"

Robert didn't speak, he lifted her in his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist. Only one arm held her while the other held her head into his neck. He stepped to the freezer, grabbing out an ice pack and carefully held it to her red cheek. He continued his walk, carrying her up the stairs, through his bedroom and into his bathroom. Robert placed her down on the large, marble counter and finally spoke with guilt clear in his eye. "I am so sorry."

Kim furrowed her brows. "Why're you sorry?"

"I should have made sure you weren't left alone." Robert ran his hands down to her side, squeezing her slightly. "And to be clear, you aren't fat."

Kimberly couldn't help but giggle. "I have a bit of chub on me, but his words aren't going to hurt me when his whole look is based off of yours. He's angry because I like you more than him." Kimberly smoothed over Robert's shirt, fiddling with his collar. He was in an online meeting when he heard the commotion so he was already in his work suit. Since Kimberly had been staying at the home he had been trying to do as much of his work at home as possible.

"Correction, you love me." He smiled and pulled her hands up around his neck.

"I do love you." She smiled back.

Robert let out a sigh. "I don't like what he said yesterday. About me not being your boyfriend. I want to be... well, not boyfriend. I'm not a boy, I'm a man." Kim laughed again. Of course he'd feel that way. "So will you do the honours of being my significant other?"

This whole time Robert was still holding the ice over her rosey cheek, though his presence made her pain slip away. "You can be my boyfriend." She teased.

"I am not a boy." He lowered his face to hers, noses almost touching.

Kim bit her lip. God he's attractive. A lot of girl would prefer Robert's tough exterior — admittedly Kim loved it too — but to see the softness of someone, especially when they don't show that to anyone else, it was a special feeling she didn't think she'd ever experience again. "Fine, you can be my lover." She stole a kiss which Robert just couldn't let go.

"Well, I can't say no to that."

He went back in for another kiss but Kimberly stopped him. "I should shower."

He cupped her uninjured cheek, stroking her soft skin with his thumb. "Let me join you."

Kim's legs wrapped around him, pulling hm closer. "How could I ever say no to such an offer?"
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Luckily Robert's shower was very large with multiple shower heads all on the ceiling, that gave Kimberly a lot of space with her embarrassment. Although she was confident before, the reality of the situation kicked in. We're naked in front of each other! She kept her back to him until she was confident enough, and Robert completely respected that.

Though that didn't stop his encouraging words. "You're gorgeous, there's no reason to hide from me, darling." He took a small step closer, placing his hands in her shoulders. "Let me wash your hair for you, and you can relax."

She nodded. Oh god he's perfect.

Robert massaged the shampoo through her hair, making sure his eyes didn't wander, but that was hard as the suds fell down her back and to her ass. He couldn't help but place a few kisses along her shoulders. "Gorgeous." He whispered.

Kimberly leant back into his chest, closing her eyes in comfort. That was until they shot open in shock. She could feel Robert's cock pressed up against her lower back. That along with the combination of kisses and now his hands massaging her shoulders, she felt like she would faint. Her hands fell from her tits, not caring to hide anymore. "Good girl." He groaned before beginning to suck on the base of her neck to create more love-bites.

Kim couldn't help it, a moan escaped her mouth at the sensation. Robert's right hand slipped down until it reached her right breast. He pinched at her nipple causing a squeal to erupt. "Please." She whispered.

"What do you want, baby?" He spoke into her ear, nibbling along her earlobe.

"Please touch me." She felt ridiculous, how bold could she be? But she needed it.

One of his hands drifted down between her legs before stopping. "Are you sure, bunny?"

"Very." She whined. "Please." She placed her hand over his which only made him more sure she wanted it. "Tell me if you want me to stop."

"Yes, daddy." She leant her head back against his chest. His lips pepper down her neck before creating a deep hickey on her shoulder blade as his fingers begin to work their magic.

"Holy shit." She breathed out, closing her eyes. Of course she had pleasured herself before, but now it was Robert. The man she had gawked at for months, had dirty dreams over, who she wanted to beg for each and every night. She finally got him, and he was making her weak at the knees.

"You're so beautiful, baby." He mumbled against her skin. "Can baby turn around for me?"

She slowly span herself round whimpering without thinking as he moved his hands to her hips. When they were finally face to face he licked his lips and smirked before backing her into the corner of the shower. His lips attacked hers briefly before trailing across her cheek and down her neck again, but this time kissing his way down her body. He kneeled in front of her, and much to Kim's surprise he lifted her legs over his shoulders and began to kiss up her thighs.

Kim's breath quivered, "Ohhh, daddy."

He didn't reply but she tangled her fingers into his hair, tugging lightly on his roots, hearing him moan between her legs. Kimberly couldn't keep her head up any longer. It fell against the tiles as she felt Robert begin to suck on her clit. She wanted to scream. How was he so good? His fingers gripped her thighs tightly, though she enjoyed the small feeling of pain it brought. Then one hand let go, squeezed her ass, and then she could feel him rubbing her opening. She felt his finger inside of her. She let out her loudest moan yet. "Please. God, oh my gosh. Please." She didn't know what she was asking for, she had no idea, but the feeling felt so good she just couldn't stop herself.

She could feel it begin to build up, it just kept feeling better and better. He added another finger causing her to almost scream. His tongue felt magical as it so carefully flicked over her clit, she squeezed her thighs against his head as she felt like she was on the edge. "Daddy please."Robert's grip tightened. He felt as if he was going to cum untouched just by the sound of her voice. Finally she was tipped over the edge. She tugged harder on Robert's hair leading to him groaning against her, the vibrations just adding to her climax. "Fuck!" Her screams and groans echoed around the bathroom.

Robert carefully moved Kimberly's legs after being sure to clean up every ounce of her that he could. He was very careful to make sure she didn't slip and fall as her eyes fluttered shut every few seconds. Robert stood to his feet, pulling her into his chest, his throbbing cock pressing against her stomach. "You, darling, are very, very sweet."

Kim's chest was rising and falling, and his words didn't help her one bit. She rested her head against his chest, but she soon felt his hand holding her chin. She was forced to look up at him. "I own you baby girl."

"Yes, daddy."