Abrianas Admirer

Abriana sat meditating on the beautiful view her travels had taken her to. She wondered about how she had got to being her right now.

She also thought about the handsome man who sat across the aisle from her in the coach. He seemed to watch her quite a bit, but they'd hardly said two words together. She didn't even know his name. The only thing she knew was that he seemed interested and she definitely wanted to know more about him.

Abriana stretched out on the large flat rock in the middle of the lagoon, created when a volcano died. The water was warm on her bare feet and stank slightly of eggs, but not too bad. Her toes felt soft as she moved them slightly and looked into the sky.

Her view was suddenly obstructed by the upside-down face of the man who had been sitting across from her. His lips met her nose, then moved to her lips. She was startled, but pleased at the same time. Abriana's lips moved of their own accord as she met his kiss and gave him one of her own.

She was left breathless when he let go and cleared her field of view. She sat up instantly, looking for the man who had just left her dizzy and breathless! He waded around to her, sitting next to her.

"I'm shocked!" she cried, but said nothing further as his lips claimed hers. His tongue begged entry, licking her lips which parted almost involuntarily to allow the intrusion that quickly followed. He tasted good, musky with a hint of salt from eating chips only a few minutes ago still on the coach. Abriana made no move to end the kiss.

His warm hand went under her shirt and quickly found the maiden breasts which softened her chest. He massaged the flesh, bringing her nipple instantly to a hard peak under his hands. "You shouldn't do that," she finally gasped as one kiss ended.

"Why not?"

"I don't know your name."

"Nevin," he replied. "Yours?"

"Abriana."

"Beautiful!" he smiled, then kissed her again. His other hand joined the first, kneading the soft flesh he had found. Abriana felt a sigh escape her lips, knowing she shouldn't let Nevin do this to her, but feeling completely powerless to stop him.

Nevin released her mouth, then unbuttoned her red and black plaid shirt, releasing her breasts to the air. "Nevin," she protested weakly. His mouth came down onto one of her breasts. He felt her with his gums, then his tongue flicked across the peak of her nipple. She gasped with the unexpected pleasure.

He guided her back onto the rock, and continued to fondle her breasts with his tongue. He suckled slightly on one breast, then the other.

His other hand came up between her legs, stroking the fabric guarding her sacred entrance. He groped along the fabric as if it wasn't even there, feeling her and awakening her body to his touch. She moaned softly. "You shouldn't do that!"

"Why not?" he asked again.

"I don't really know you."

"You will," he predicted. "I'm going to marry you."

"What?!"

"We have our whole lives to get to know each other."

"Then why haven't you been talking to me on the coach?"

"You seemed busy. I wasn't going to interrupt you. Now, we can talk on the coach, but we can't do this on there." He returned his lips to hers and pushed his hand inside her shorts where his fingers quickly wove through her hair and found her lower lips. He ran his fingers between them and felt the moist softness hidden there.

Abriana felt beside herself with arousal. She couldn't even moan with his tongue inside her mouth.

He got up slightly, causing her to open her eyes to look at him. He knelt over her and undid her button and zip, lowering her shorts off her hips, her panties too. She wondered if she could stop the tide now, but she no longer wanted to. She didn't resist him when he parted her legs and lowered himself over her.

She felt him perched at her lower lips, then spreading them with his fingers, he pushed slightly into her. He let her adjust to him, then pressed further. "I can't take too long, we're almost out of time," he apologized. He kissed her, taking her mouth, then shoved himself deep into her. She would have cried out except for his tongue in her mouth. He pushed deeper and deeper into her body. When it no longer felt like she would be torn apart, she began to relax and could enjoy the sensation of his organ opening her body to him.

What did Nevin mean when he said he was going to marry her, anyway? It was surely just to make her stop resisting him. It had worked too!

She stopped wondering as he moved deeper and faster within her. He released her mouth, and she moaned with pleasure as he thrust more strongly and urgently into her. He picked up more speed, pounding into her desperately. He held her thighs around him and Abriana's little moans came faster with him.

Nevin groaned his own little moans, holding her against him as he slowed. She felt the twinges deep inside her body as he released his seed within her.

"Oh, my!" she cried as he finished.

"Something wrong?" he asked, rolling off and holding her to him.

She shook her head, but thought about the fact she wasn't taking anything and he clearly hadn't used a condom either.

"I told you," he replied to her thoughts. "I'm going to marry you. Then, when you get pregnant, it doesn't matter. We have a whole journey ahead of us to make sure you are by the time we get back to Irola."

She smiled at him. "Okay," she accepted.

"Better get our clothes back on," he murmured with a kiss. "The coach is meant to leave in about ten minutes."

"We could just stay here," she said dreamily.

"We could," he agreed. "But I'd like to see the rest of the tour we paid for, what do you think?"

"Yeah," she replied. "But you'd better sit next to me this time -- and no more ignoring me!"

"Done! There may be a price to pay however," Nevin warned.

"I will take that risk."

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