Accidental Fiancée Ch. 19

Chapter 19

As I was awakened by the rays of sunshine creeping through my curtains, I couldn't help but feel rejuvenated as memories from the last night crept into my mind. Immediately, the smile on my face and the warmth in my heart returned as I caught a glimpse of the woman sleeping right next to me. It was yet another reminder that everything in my life had been fixed, and I was now with the woman I truly loved again.

Seeing Juri resting there so peacefully, I couldn't help but compare her to an angel. My life had been such a mess before she swept me off my feet. All I wanted was to take care of her, and make every single moment of her life a symbol of how much she meant to me.

With that in mind, I wanted to give her a little reminder of my love before starting my day. It was still a bit early, and I had plenty of time to get ready for work. However, if I was going to take care of her the way she deserved, I needed to act quickly before sneaking off, so she wouldn't feel the need to return the favor.

With her precious body still exposed from the way I pampered her the last night, I gazed upon her silky smooth skin before making my move. After carefully removing the covers from her, I nuzzled myself between her legs as I fawned over her smooth surface.

Wanting so badly to get a taste, I drooled at the thought of getting my tongue on her. I was practically teasing myself, wet with the anticipation of tasting her sweet nectar once again.

Her face was so cute and peaceful; she had no idea what was in store for her as my shallow breaths grazed against her precious little pussy. Then, unable to hold myself back any longer, I stroked her gently with my tongue, causing her to whimper despite still being unconscious.

Quiet moans started to escape her as I licked more vigorously. As my tongue pressed deeper and deeper into the folds of her lips, I finally encountered that warm nectar that I so badly desired.

By the time she woke up, I was fully committed to eating her pussy out the way she deserved. Her eyes grew big as I placed my mouth over her clit. Then, as I sucked while twirling my tongue around it, she let out a loud moan as the realization hit her even harder than the pleasure did.

"Karina!" she whimpered, grabbing a hold of the bedsheets, squeezing as tightly as she could. Then, as her legs began to squirm, and her toes curled up, she moaned out in her thick accent, "What are you doing?!"

Glancing up, I gave her a sexy look as she struggled with the reality of what I was doing to her. Although I could only see fear in her eyes, I wasn't discouraged in the slightest. She might have been afraid, but only I understood what I was capable of providing her in that moment.

As my tongue stroked harder and harder, getting a full taste of her vulnerable pussy, Juri had no choice but to submit to the pleasure, and accept all the love I was willing to give her. Then, as her eyes started to roll back, I slid my finger deep inside her and began stroking her G-spot while continuing to tickle her clit.

Suddenly, in a last ditch effort to stop me from pleasuring her, she attempted to prop herself up. I then placed my hand on her flexed stomach before shoving her back down. From there, she had no choice but the rest on her back and feel the power of my unrelenting tongue.

I could see how frantic she was by the look in her eyes as she watched me satisfy her little kitty. But then as I sucked on her clit again, and scrubbed her G-spot over and over, she was suddenly left moaning to the heavens while going cross-eyed.

Her back arched as her body began to squirm. However, no matter how hard she struggled, I held her at bay with a single finger, keeping her right where I needed her. Then, as the orgasm started to surface, I sent my tongue into overdrive and cleaned her out as her juices greeted me with her sweet scent.

A wave of pleasure ripped through her, sending her entire body bouncing as the orgasm overwhelmed her. Still, I kept her right where I wanted her as my finger hooked inside, and my mouth tasted everything she had to offer.

One moment, Juri was in a deep slumber, getting the rest she deserved for being such an amazing woman. Now, she was struggling as hard as she could at the hands of my tongue and my little index finger, as I forced her to cum over and over.

Never had I been so aggressive in pleasing someone. I didn't know what it was about the sweet Japanese woman, but every time I laid my eyes on her, I wanted nothing more than to reward her for being the wonderful person she was.

That morning, just like the previous night, I didn't stop after one orgasm. I continued to clean her out while stroking her G-spot until she couldn't possibly handle anymore.

I couldn't think of a better way of waking Juri up. And from the sound of her wailing across the entire condo, and the constant movements of her body jerking around, there was no denying I had given her the wake-up call she truly deserved.

By the time I finished pleasing her, there was nothing she could do but crumble to the tingling sensations I had left her with. She rested her head on the pillow as her limbs lost all the strength they once had.

As I finally pulled myself away from her, I watched proudly, satisfied with my work, as she continued to pant heavily, desperate to recover. Then, as I climbed off the bed, I noticed a look of panic in her eyes as she reached out for me.

Of course, she so badly wanted to pay me back, not only for my generosity that morning, but from the way I had been overwhelming her with pleasure since the previous day. I rejected her advances, of course, and just leaned down and placed a kiss on her lips before forcing her to relax.

Juri even offered to make me breakfast, but I fibbed and told her I needed to go immediately. The truth was, I didn't want her paying me back.

I didn't need anything from her, food wise or sex wise. She had already given me more than I could have asked for, so my goal now was to pamper her like the princess she was.

Unfortunately though, as I left her lying there in bed, I noticed an uneasy look on her face. At first, I took it as a sign that her brain was still scrambled from the onslaught of pleasure I had given her. However, as I made my way to my car, I couldn't think of another time she made such an expression.

Although I was more giving than I was in the past, there were plenty of instances when I provided her multiple orgasms. That odd look she was giving me was something I hadn't noticed until recently. And as I went into work, the face she made just wasn't something I could take my mind off of.

Just like the previous day, Alana noticed the emotions on my face, only this time, I wasn't buzzing with joy. There had been a lot of reading of faces over the past twenty-four hours, but unfortunately, my smart intern was the only one capable of pointing them out.

"Is there something wrong, Karina?" she asked, as soon as she took a seat right next to me.

Now that she was consumed with her worries about me, she no longer carried her own uneasy expression from the previous day. Still, I decided not to bring up her issues. Instead, I focused on mine, hoping it would encourage her to open up to me later.

Not holding back, since I had already agreed to allow Alana to write about my sexual experiences with Juri, I explained everything that had happened the previous day as well as that morning. And just to make sure she had the full story, I even included the events surrounding our date; notably, the way I didn't allow Juri to do anything in return.

Mulling it over, she went through a few scenarios in her head before asking me a question. "Are you sure that's what Juri wants?"

Unfortunately, it was a question I had failed to ask myself. However, thinking nothing of it at the time, I questioned her as well as my own sanity.

"Do you really think Juri might have a problem with me forcing myself on her so much? Who wouldn't want that? I mean, she loves having her ass licked... I could tell by the way she was moaning..."

"Okay, that's not what I was talking about!" Alana exclaimed while fighting off a heavy blush. She then quickly gathered herself, shaking off my kinky admission, before explaining, "I'm talking about the other stuff."

"The other stuff?"

"Yeah... Like... don't you think she wanted to cook for you?"

I thought back to how hesitant Juri looked when I told her we'd be going out on a date. Then, the more I thought about it, the more I realized that uneasy appearance persisted even more after not allowing her to make me breakfast.

"But why would something like that bother her?" I asked, scratching my head. "Aren't I making it easier for her by taking care of everything myself? I mean... I don't want to take advantage for like I used to."

Suddenly, a similarly uneasy look came over Alana's face as she tried to paint a clearer picture for me. "Yeah, but... if she likes doing that stuff for you... maybe you shouldn't stop her..."

"So I should just let her cook for me more often, and everything will go back to normal?" I asked, shrugging my shoulders.

She looked at me and shook her head as her cheeks became red once again. "Well, it's not just that..."

"What else could it be?"

"Even the way you described having sex with her... don't you think you're being a little overbearing?"

"Overbearing? I licked her pussy, I ate her ass, and I even spanked her. I did ALL the things she loves, and she had so many orgasms!"

"Yeah..." Alana responded, as an awkward silence surrounded us. She then looked away from me, avoiding eye-contact as she further expressed, "That's definitely a little overbearing..."

"Alana, I'm not understanding you," I said, placing my hands on my hips as I raised an eyebrow. "If I'm doing all those sexual favors for her, how is it overbearing?"

"Because you're not allowing her to do anything back for you... And she probably enjoys paying you back. I doubt a girl like her views it as a reward system."

"A reward system?"

"Yeah, you know... like... I don't think she just does things for you because she feels like she owes you. I think she just enjoys making you happy."

Suddenly, I had a flashback from my prior marriage, when my ex-husband and I only did each other favors because we were keeping score. Back then, everything sexual I did for him... I only did because I felt like I owed him, or I just wanted him to leave me alone for a while.

Now, with Juri, it was completely different. Of course, I didn't mind doing her all the sexual favors and expecting nothing in return. However, that didn't mean that I was adequately providing her what she needed.

"I think you're right, Alana," I said, twiddling my fingers as guilt poured into my soul. "I guess I never thought about how she felt, emotionally. I just wanted to please her so badly, I didn't realize that by not allowing her to take care of me, I was leaving a part of her unsatisfied."

Suddenly, a confused look came over her face, but it was quickly replaced with a cute little smile. "You know what, Karina? You've become surprisingly understanding."

My body tensed up as I tried to figure out what she meant by that. I just looked on curiously as she continued to teach me a valuable lesson about myself.

"The old Karina would have never been so self-reflecting," she further explained, still smiling like she was proud of me. "I mean, I know I pretty much told you exactly what the problem was, but that was still good of you to accept the criticism."

Although her compliment left me pretty bashful, I chose to focus my energy on developing a plan to fix what my relationship with Juri had been lacking. Until now, I only saw giving as a way of showing love. It took a smart woman like Alana, and an innocent woman like Juri, to help me understand that receiving was an important part of love as well.

Somehow, with Alana successfully helping me with my relationship issue, she seemed much more giddy than she did the previous day. I no longer noticed her spacing out, so for the time being, I chose not to bring her issue back up until it appeared in her demeanor again.

Although my hands worked diligently on the assignments I had that day, my brain was occupied with the objectives of pleasing those I cared about. I needed to be as astute as Alana when noticing signs of uneasiness on her face. And at the same time, I needed to get my ass home that evening and make sure Juri understood just how much I cherished everything she was willing to do for me.

Before I had even made it home, I let Juri know that I was returning with a completely different attitude. Instead of forcing her to go out to dinner with me, I texted her, saying that I was starving and couldn't wait for her cooking.

Although I was sure that had excited her enough, I just couldn't wait to get back home so my actions could do the rest of the talking. This night was going to be all about her, and now that I had a clearer understanding, I was ready to showcase the proper give and take a relationship with her required.

Walking through the door, I was immediately greeted with a delicious and familiar smell. The beautiful Japanese woman greeted me with a big smile on her face and an even bigger embrace.

It looked as if she had gotten to work as soon as I sent her that message before heading home. She had started preparing my favorite food for me, tacos with an assortment of different meats. And just like in times before, she must have gone to the store because I didn't have most of those groceries in my fridge.

As I held her tight little frame in my embrace, I showed my gratitude by whispering sweet messages into her ear. "Thank you so much for cooking!" I said, clearly salivating from the smell of her delicious food. "I'm so hungry. I appreciate you for taking care of me!"

Immediately, she took a step back so she could look me in the eyes. Twiddling her fingers, she nervously asked, "You like it... when I cook?"

"Of course I do!" I responded, nodding my head urgently. I just hoped that if she couldn't understand my words, she could still see the enthusiasm in my eyes.

She then started to blush as she pointed at all the food. "I like cooking for you..."

"Yes, you always take such good care of me," I expressed, pulling her closer. Then, giving her a kiss on the cheek, I, for some reason, whispered into her ear, "You're my good girl."

Immediately, I cringed at the thought of myself talking in such a cooing manner. I just hoped she didn't understand how sexualized that statement could be. It sort of made me feel like a pervert...

To my surprise, Juri's face turned completely red, and she began staring at the floor nervously. Shuffling her feet in place, she innocently responded, "Thank you... Karina."

Although I wasn't sure if she understood the context of my perverted message, I could tell she loved how appreciated she felt in that moment. Alana was proven right; taking care of me was an important part of our relationship in Juri's mind. Taking that away from her was a mistake.

Seeing her so red, I decided to give her another opportunity to take care of me in her own special way. I was already getting wet just from being in her presence. Now, after I had called her my good girl, I was practically squirming at the idea of being pampered by her.

Shooting my shot, I typed a message on her phone before pretending to be exhausted. "I want to shower before I eat, but I'm too tired to wash myself."

After reading the text on her phone, Juri's eyes popped wide open, and she immediately jumped into action. Grabbing me by the hand, she rushed me towards the restroom so she could start me a bath. I was left giggling, red in the face, as we ran together, hand in hand.

Determined to get me nice and relaxed, she filled the tub with warm water. She then undressed me, taking every bit of clothes off me, including the sexy little thong I wore just for her. She didn't stop until I was completely naked, which was a little awkward because she remained fully clothed for some reason.

Taking me by the hand once again, she helped me step into the bathtub. Then, as I sat comfortably in the warm and relaxing water, she curiously remained on the outside, still keeping her clothes on.

Like the sexy and hardworking woman she was, she tied her hair up before getting started. As I sat there in the tub, she positioned herself behind me and started massaging my back and shoulders with soap.

It felt like a dream come true, having her soft hands gliding up and down my wet and vulnerable body. All my worries from the day had already vanished. Now, all my mind could focus on was the sharpness of my nipples and the squirming of my legs.

As her hands went up and down my sides, I gasped every time her fingers came close to my breasts. Desperate to be touched by her, I twisted my body a little, hoping it would force her to accidentally caress my tits.

Juri clearly got the message, and jumped straight into action, caring for the needs of a bad girl like me. She reached around me as her hands started gliding up and down my front, even teasing me by getting dangerously close to my crotch.

When her hands got to my breasts, she gave me the naughty massage I had so badly needed. At the time, I didn't understand how selfish I was being by not letting her repay me. However, now that she was fondling my boobs, I quickly realized what a mistake I had made, because she made me feel like I was in heaven.

While my nipples grew rock-hard from the touch of her soft palms, a little moan escaped my lips as my head rested back against her chest, getting her shirt wet. She then answered my desires by gently twisting my soapy nipples. My legs started squirming uncontrollably underneath the warm water from her loving touch.

As my echoes bounced off the walls of our restroom, she began kissing my neck, sending goosebumps down my spine. I so badly wanted to drag her hot ass into the water with me, but I figured she needed to get back to her cooking. Fortunately though, she wasn't going to leave until she knew I was completely satisfied...

Turning me around, she somehow maneuvered me so that I was on my hands and knees in the middle of the bathtub. At first, I figured she just wanted to wash my lower back, and hopefully my butt. However, as I felt her soapy hand gliding its way down my body, I quickly realized that she had more in mind than just cleaning me.

Immediately, my back arched as I felt a strong sensation overpowering my backside. At first, it was just her little fingers sliding up and down my soapy ass crack, but eventually, she used her thumb to press against my rim as her fingers began tantalizing my little cunt.

Somehow, even though Juri was fully clothed and kneeling outside of the bathtub, something felt so right about me being completely naked on my hands and knees for her. As her hand continued to stimulate me from behind, my body started to shiver, causing my dangling tits to sway back and forth.

Seeing this as an opportunity, Juri used her free hand to fondle my breasts as she continued scrubbing my ass and pussy. I swear, the way she could stimulate me in so many different ways simultaneously had me in a frenzy of mind-numbing pleasure.

Embarrassingly, drool escaped me as my lips trembled urgently. Similarly, my already wet pussy started to gush with my own juices from the touch of her unrelenting fingers.

Somehow peaking at her, I was able to open my eyes just enough to catch a glimpse of her beautiful face. Though her magical hands were doing extraordinary work, putting my body through massive straining, the look in her eyes showed just how effortless this was to her.

More importantly, I could tell by the joyful smile she displayed that this was indeed what she had been missing in our relationship. Now that I had allowed her to take care of me again, she was back for vengeance, making me regret keeping my vulnerable body away from such intense pleasure.

As an orgasm quickly approached, my body started to stiffen up, causing my cheeks and legs to close. Like the dominant woman she was in that moment, Juri opened me back up, grabbing my ass and forcing my cheeks back open.

She even smacked me on the tush, which left me gasping for air as a shocked look came over my face. I knew I had no choice but to relax my tight booty while she continued to rub me out.

Eventually, she forced me to succumb to the pressure of the mind-numbing pleasure she was providing me. In an instant, my body jerked violently as the orgasm rippled throughout my lower half.

Even then, when my cheeks clenched from the overpowering sensation, Juri forced me to spread my cheeks again so she could rub my ass with her thumb while continuing to tickle my clit with her fingers.

The more she pleasured me, the more my body suffered from the pressure building inside me. Then, as my eyes rolled back even further, and my echoes bounced off the walls of the entire complex, it felt as if my orgasm had kicked into a second gear, causing a ferocious explosion inside me.

Her fingers worked their magic as I absolutely gushed with juices, spraying into the warm water that was once so relaxing for me. Her palm had never felt so soft as it did while cupping my jerking breasts. I was afraid I had sliced her open with how hard and pointy my nipples were during the entirety of that orgasm.

Finally, just as I was about to pass out from the loss of breath while panting, Juri eased up on me, allowing me to finally regain my composure. She, of course, helped me along the way, running her soft hands up and down my body as I remained on all fours, collecting the scattered pieces of my brain.

Eventually, she got me to roll back over so that I was sitting on my butt, leaning back against the tub. As she massaged my shoulders a little, while I continued to regain my breath, I was left with a few tingles still shooting through my body until the orgasm finally left me for good.

Now that I was resting, head back with my eyes closed, she gave me a kiss on the cheek before getting up and making her way to the door. She made it clear that she needed to get back to cooking. However, even though I was sure our night wasn't over by a long shot, I needed more than a little kiss on the cheek before watching her escape into another part of our home.

Calling out to her, I clearly displayed not only how grateful I was but also how desperate I remained for her. Waving her back over with my finger, I watched on as her sexy fully clothed figure made its way back to me.

I then got up to my feet, revealing my fully exposed body, outside of the soap bubbles that remained on me. Then, reaching outside the tub, I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and planted a deep kiss on her lips.

From there, we began making out with me standing in the tub, and her standing just outside. I was like a wild animal, completely overwhelmed by my own emotions for her. Meanwhile, she remained calm and in control, taming me with her tongue as she held me firmly in place by my ass and the back of my head.

It was the hottest make-out session I had ever been a part of. Every time I went at her too hard, she pulled her tongue away, leaving me panicking for more. And now that she had a tight grip on my ass, and even gave me a little spank, I could do nothing but press my wet body against hers as I submitted to the dominance she displayed over me.

Even when she stopped kissing me, I could still feel her lips against mine, teasing me with more love and affection. She then ordered me to stay where I was while she went out and finished dinner for us.

Although I loved being Juri's naughty girl, I couldn't help but be obedient to her after what she had put my naked and vulnerable body through. After she left, I collapsed back into the warm water, and waited like a good girl, knowing my sexy mami was going to take care of me like no one else in the universe could.

To be continued...