FOUR
The next few days were spent moving Will's stuff upstairs and contacting the contractors for the changes. A week and a half later and they were tearing walls down. Owning half of the largest money making strip of land in the whole town gives power to do things like that at such short notice. Will saw her standing, looking out at the ocean and came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her neck which she let fall to the side as a low moan escaped from her throat.
"Let's go out tonight," Will suggested, "to dinner I mean."
"Okay," Logan nodded, leaning back against him.
"Six thirty?" She nodded again.
That night he took her to a nice little romantic Italian place that looked out over where the ocean entered the bay. They were seated in a dark, quiet corner, a place all to themselves. They talked and joked about nothing in particular, feeding the seagulls that flew by. Dinner ended and he suggested they walk on the beach. Taking her hand in his, he lead her out of the restaurant and down to the beach. He held her in his arms and kissed her gently.
I think I love you
, he thought to himself.
Holy shit I think I love you
.
"Why don't we head home now?" Logan asked looking into his eyes and grinning mischievously. He smiled at her kissing her again and again.
They climbed into his truck, Logan sliding over in her seat to sit right next to him, his arm finding its way around her, hugging and holding her against him. She rested her head on his shoulder and sighed contently. They hit the main road home and she resituated, kissing his neck and nipping his earlobe and jaw line. Her hand slowly made its way up his leg starting at his knee. He jumped when she finally made contact with his prick, the only thing between them being his boxers and khakis. She rubbed gently for a while and he let out a groan. Encouraged, she started sliding her hand between his stomach and boxers.
"Ell," he spoke, his voice gruff and clouded, "Stay out of there."
"Will," she whined, letting her hand go deeper and he let out another helpless groan, wiggling as he tried to get away from her gentle stroking.
"Ell, I'm… ungh… I'm serious. Out," he demanded, taking her hand and removing it from his pants.
"Well you're no fun," she said, sliding over. He caught her wrist and pulled her gently back, taking his eyes off the road momentarily to kiss her deeply. He felt her hand start to move under his shirt and make its way towards his crotch again.
"Ell," he said, breaking the kiss, "I'm begging you."
"Why?"
"Because I'm libel to lose all self control if you keep doing that and I won't be responsible for pulling over to the side of the road and making love to you like I've dreamed of doing so many times before."
"So do it," she whispered in his ear. He looked over at her, surprised.
"Are you serious?"
"Completely." He nodded and continued driving, turning off down some old dirt roads through a wildlife park and stopped finally, at the edge of a lake. Turning off the lights he hopped out of the truck and grabbed the blankets that were in his back seat. He laid them down in the bed of the truck then beaconed her to come up and join him. She laughed as he caught her by the waist and lifted her, coming up beside her to sit. She looked at him and smiled gently, willing him with her eyes.
He got the message and began kissing her, laying her on her back as he stripped her shirt from her and then her bra, tossing them gently aside as his kissed his way down her neck, biting gently.
That's going to leave a mark
, she thought to herself, smiling as she reached beneath his shirt and pulled it over his head, running her hands gently over his well toned, hairless chest.
He sucked and licked on each of her breasts, swirling his tongue around her nipple, making it hard and then blowing on it, sending shivers through her body only to encompass it once more with his mouth, sucking on it again. He did this with both for minutes on end until he heard moans coming from her mouth, her hands running through his hair as she gently rotated her hips beneath him.
He smiled at her wantonness and continued down, dipping his tongue into her belly button. He felt her tremble when he unsnapped her jeans to pull them off, discarding them too. She gently lifted her hips as he hooked his thumbs through the side of her underwear and pulled them down. Having tossed them away he looked down at her and let out a low whistle. Even in the moonlight he could see her blushing.
"You are some kind of angel, you know that?" She blushed again as their mouths found each other again, his hands supporting himself on either side of her head. He moaned into her mouth as her timid hands unbuckled and unbuttoned his pants. They kneeled together as she gently tugged them down.
"Ah," he gasped, "gentle, lover." She laughed and kissed him as she let her hand dip into his boxers to hold his cock against his stomach while she pulled his pants down; she felt him jump at her touch. He sat down and she helped him pull of his shoes and pants, throwing them both over the side of the truck, giggling as he pulled her down beside him, cradling her in his arms. Laying her down, he once again positioned himself over her and gently teased her opening with the head of his dick. He found it slick, warm and welcoming. They stared into each others eyes as he gently thrust his head in, focusing all of his control on not burying his cock deep in her tight pussy.
He felt her beneath him, flexing her muscles trying to get used to him. He pulled himself out and for minutes on end he thrust the head of his cock in and out of her, stretching her to accommodate him. He progressively got deeper and deeper until he met the one thing keeping her virginity intact. He stopped, kissed her again, burning into his mind the taste of her lips.
"Love, how do you want to do this? All at once or slowly?" She avoided looking at him and he knew how nervous she was, he could feel it through every muscle in her body. "Hey," he said, nuzzling her neck, kissing and nipping at it gently. "It's okay. Don't be nervous. We don't have to if you don't want to."
"Oh you who wouldn't be able to control himself."
"You have no idea," he said, laughing while on the inside he knew how much his prick was aching to be let loose. She smiled, pulling him down to her and kissing him again. They kissed and gently fucked until her shaking had stopped and his cock was resting against her maidenhood again.
"Slow first." He nodded and took a little head start and tried gently to push his way in. He kept applying force and it kept not giving way. He looked down at her and saw her jaw clenched in pain and determination. He felt her wrap her legs around him and with a quick pull of her legs he was thrust all the way into her, buried to the hilt. Her gasp of pain and the tears that quickly leaked from her eyes broke his heart and made him feel more helpless than ever before.
He quickly kissed away her tears with gentle, feathery kisses, never knowing that he had the ability in him to be this gentle. She finally stopped crying but he could still feel her panting beneath him.
He could feel her pussy muscles clamping around his prick like a vice as she flexed them trying to force herself to get used to him.
"Woah, darlin'," he whispered in her ear, nipping at her throat, "You better stop that." He looked down and having seen her gentle smile, started slowly taking long, gentle thrusts in and out of her. He chuckled to himself as he watched the emotions float across her face, first surprise and then curiosity as she gently lifted her hips against him. Feeling her intense innocence seeping through her, he gently took hold of her hips, helping her to find the rhythm.
She smiled to herself and to him, pulling his face down to hers as she tried picking up the pace, feeling the arousal starting in her belly in soft waves of buzzing. She felt him speed up even more and detached her mouth from his, leaving them close enough that they could feel the other's soft pants on their lips. She began letting out soft moans of joy, arching her back and shuddering each time his prick glided over her g spot and down to her hilt.
Soon they were slamming into each other, her cries echoing out into the night as she came, pushing him over the edge as her muscles clinched and spasmed around him.
He collapsed and rolled to the side, pulling her with him, his limp cock still buried in her sore pussy. And as he pulled one of the blankets over the two of them, he couldn't help but wonder if he had heard himself correctly in his final throe of ecstasy.
Ell… God Ell… I love you
.
She lay in his arms, her eyes wide as she felt him slowly fall asleep behind her. She had heard him, she had known exactly what he had said and known with every fiber in her being that he loved her, and that she loved him back equally.
