A Rose
for a
Special Little Girl
By
S.G. McKinley
A Rose for a Special Little Girl
Copyright 2012 S.G. McKinley
Published By Sharon Watson
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A Dream
You come home from work, you are met at the door,
A kiss on your lips, and a hunger for more,
My arms slide around you and I greet you with a smile,
Come Babe, sit and rest for a while.
Supper is on cooking and I get you some tea,
Take your shoes off, and pants, and get real comfy,
Once we eat you can sit back and let down,
I will even sit with you if you want me around.
The meal is all over and we sit on the couch now,
My mood seems to mellow more but I don’t see how,
My fingers are roaming over your chest and your arms,
I only know this much...I want to keep you from harm.
You smile as you watch me, then turn to the TV,
But your body is responding so perfectly to me,
I lightly kiss along your neck and get closer to you,
Your mind gets to wondering what else I will do.
I look over your body as my hands inch lower down,
So badly do I want to get rid of your deep frown,
Your hands begin to move more, and I feel them caressing,
Suddenly all is forgotten as we both begin undressing.
We come together, our bodies so very hungry,
The kisses, the touching, but not in a hurry,
This is slow, steady, so loving and so true,
Come here Baby...allow me to love you.
After it is over we finish the sweet night,
Come bedtime for us then we turn out the light,
Cuddling, together, we drift off to sleep,
And I wish that real feelings could run this deep.
Copyright: S.G. McKinley 2011
Prologue
Lying in bed wishing she could be somewhere else, Katya wondered why she always let Shale have his way with her. From the beginning on the day they met, he had asserted his dominance over her own will, making sure to turn on the charm and sweet-talk her into doing whatever he wanted.
Now, ten years later, she still found it hard to walk away from him, no matter how much she tried to do the very thing. Tonight, as usual, she allowed herself to succumb to his advances. She moved her body against his while her thoughts turned to her one true love…Benjamin.
“Damn, woman, you turn me on. I love the way your little body moves with mine, and how much your moans make me feel like I am the only man on the planet. God…your body is hot!”
“Shut up and do what you do,” Katya mumbled as she pressed her body into his stronger one. Once more, she tried to push Benjamin aside and give Shale the one thing he craved more than anything else except for his image…her!
Katya opened her legs for Shale, and he moved his hand lower along her body until he reached the downy nest of fine hair covering her lower abdomen.
“Yeah, Baby! Open those legs for me and let me come in!”
Closing her eyes, Katya grimaced and began to act. To him, she looked like she enjoyed his loving. To her, she wanted to be with her former lover.
She started thinking, I sure wish I never walked away from him when I did. Looking back, I vow this day to never leave him again if he ever wants me once more.
“Come on, Love. You need to get more into this tonight. We won’t wake the girl. She’ll sleep right through it.”
Anger threatened her psyche. Her name is Shalea Benji! She is not just the girl! Oh, to Hell with it all! Fine, you want loving? All right, you’ll get it.
“Shale, I want to feel your fingers roaming all over me. Find my spots and tickle me. Make me erupt with passion and cover your fingers with my kisses.”
“There we go! Much better! Baby, I aim to make you writhe all over this bed.”
Growing quiet, Katya wiggled against the moving fingers around on her body. Shale located her tiny belly button and began to circle it, titillating her until she felt her body respond.
Opening her legs, she thrust her hips upward in order to have his member gain better entrance. Shale groaned, his fingers sliding along just inside her.
“God, yes! That feels good,” she moaned.
“Does it ever! That’s more like I wanted.”
His hands started moving madly over her flat stomach, and he lowered his mouth to her lips. Tickling and sucking her lips, Shale slid his legs around hers. It didn’t take long until he crawled over her and swiftly entered her, forcing his hardness all the way to the back of her canal.
Crying softly so as to not wake her baby girl, Katya made it through his harsh thrusting. He never treated her gently when he shoved in. It always happened as a fast maneuver…one that left her sore for a few days.
“Yeah, Shale! I want it.”
“You’re about to get it.”
Shale shoved his member back and forth in her, not caring that she felt slightly dry from not being stimulated. She became slick enough finally to allow easy movement within a few seconds, thankfully for her.
Katya moved faster as she felt him speed toward his brink. Please, God…help me to get this over with. Soon, she felt his hardness growing fuller and his breathing became ragged. When he erupted, he as usual fell on top of her, never realizing how much she suffocated with his body on top of hers.
He slid out, and Katya silently prayed, Thank you, God. I’m glad it’s over with one more time.
Shale fell asleep, and Katya maneuvered out from under him after struggling for around five minutes. She sighed, and rose to check on her baby.
Little Shalea Benji lay peacefully in the small crib she slept in. Leaning over and planting a kiss on her child’s forehead, Katya smoothed Shalea’s hair away from her face and brushed a tear away from her own cheek.
Baby girl, it won’t always be this way. Mummy and you will be happy someday. Shale won’t be around.
Straightening, Katya eased back to bed, trying to get some sleep. At least Shale will be working again tomorrow.
What he did not realize is that she will be taking little Shalea and they are going apartment hunting for the two of them.
Shale might visit, but at least they won’t be living with him.
Chapter One
Several years later:
Katya stood in the boutique, in front of a long mirror in the back dressing room. Her friend Brittany stood there with her. Katya had on a long white wedding gown, and a veil. She continued looking it over, her eyes taking on a dull, somber look to them.
Brittany asked her, “Kat, what’s wrong? You thought this dress looked pretty when you first saw it. Has that changed?”
Katya sighed, smoothing the dress and looking in the mirror at her friend.
“I think a lot has changed, including the wedding ceremony itself. I’m not sure I want to go through with it.”
Brittany opened her eyes wider, staring at Katya. She grew quiet, and she glanced back at the woman helping them. The lady seemed almost as stunned.
Thinking, the sales lady mused over things. I thought Kat and Seth look cute together. Their sizes greatly contrasted to one another. He treated her with respect, and with lots of admiration and love. Kat returned the same amount of feeling back to him, which seemed perfect. There has to be something that has recently happened to cause her to back away from something permanent.
Now she stood here, saying she couldn’t be sure about the wedding at all? Something is wrong…something that she has not dared to reveal to Brittany nor anyone else.
Brittany asked her, “Kat, what’s going on? How come all of a sudden you’re not sure of this, when it’s taking place in four months? I don’t understand!”
Katya sighed deeply, and she slipped the veil off her head. Taking the veil and handing it to the saleslady, she began to unzip the dress.
“I want this dress, but I don’t want to get married right now. I can’t. Seth and I are not sure of things anymore. I will go ahead and take the dress; that much I am sure of. I love this dress! It will work for whenever I do get married, and for whomever I get married to. It might not be Seth…that’s all! I’m sorry! I’m canceling the wedding. It’s all I can do!”
She slipped out of the dress, handing it to the lady, who put it back on its hanger, and she also fixed the veil with it. Katya handed her the shoes.