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Authors: Sam Crescent

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Tears filled her eyes. “I know it’s the wrong time to cry, but what you just said is so beautiful.”

“It’s the truth. How I feel about you, there’s no going back from this. I love you, Raven. I’ll do anything for you.”

“Make love to me, Drew. Make me yours completely.” She spoke the words clearly even though her cheeks were bright red, and she’d never been so blunt before in her life.

Drew made her feel like she could be anything, do anything. He gave her a reason to believe.

He pulled back, and she moved to her elbows to watch him. He pumped the length several times, and she was mesmerized by his pre-cum spilling from the tip. He rubbed the pre-cum into the head, and down the shaft.

“Are you sure? I don’t want you to have regrets.”

“I’m not going to regret this. Please, Drew, make me yours.” If he didn’t take her, she was going to push him to the bed and show him exactly what she wanted to do.

He placed the tip and length of his dick between the lips of her pussy, and started to fuck her, rubbing against her clit, each touch causing her to moan. He’d already given her two orgasms, and she didn’t think she could handle a third, not yet.

“Watch me, Raven. Watch me take you.”

She looked down between them and was amazed to see his cock move toward her entrance. He pressed forward, and the pressure was tight, and the pain instant.

Raven couldn’t hold in her whimper, and Drew tensed.

“I’m so sorry,” he said.

He burst through her virginity, and she screamed his name, the pain stilling her on the bed. He cupped her face, kissed her lips, talking to her. “I love you, baby. I love you so much. You’re mine now. You belong to me, and I know how damn lucky I am. I’m not going to let anything happen to you. You’re mine.”

Slowly, the pain between her thighs started to lessen, and he listened to him talk, loving her with words.

She wriggled her hips, and he cursed. “Don’t.”

“I want you to move. Please, Drew, take me. I want to belong to you.”

“You
do
belong to me. You’re mine. Totally and utterly mine.”

“Show me,” she said.

He took possession of her lips, and she had noticed he liked to do a lot of kissing. She loved the feel of his lips on her body, the pleasure from having him near her. He sent nerve endings tingling, and made her forget every part of herself.

Drew pulled out of her pussy. He went slowly, and each touch only sent her need further up.

“You’re so damn tight.”

“It’s all for you. Every part of me is for you.”

He slammed back inside her, and any kind of pain she felt from the first thrust was wiped out by the pleasure.

Drew was long, thick, and he filled every part of her.

“You’re so wet,” he said.

He moved his hand between them, and she cried out, loving the feel of his fingers teasing her clit.

“I want you to come with my dick still inside you. Come on, baby, give it to me.”

Raven didn’t think it would be possible even as he brought her to a third orgasm. He fucked her in long, slow strokes. Drew wasn’t in a rush to speed things along. He took his time, kissing, stroking, and drawing another orgasm from her before he finally took them both over the edge together. She felt the pulse of his cock as he filled her up. Throughout it all, he kissed her, loved her, and Raven was in no doubt that this man was the one for her.

“Did I mention that I love you?” he said.

She smiled. “That was amazing.”

“I wanted your first time to be the best.”

“I’ll remember this time forever, Drew.” She stroked his cheek, loving the fact she could touch him whenever she wanted. “Can we do it again?”

Chapter Eight

 

Drew pulled out of her tight pussy and saw the signs of her virginity spilling onto his bed sheets. Virginal blood mixed with his cum dripped from her pussy.

“Hold on,” he said.

Entering his bathroom, he started to run a bath, adding in some soothing salts, hoping that it would help to ease any pain for her. Fuck, he’d never had a virgin, and he hadn’t planned for this. He didn’t know when Raven would be ready to take their relationship to the next step, but he had thought that he’d be more prepared than he actually was.

Entering the bedroom, he found her trying to tug the sheets off the bed.

“What are you doing?” he asked, tugging them out of her hand.

Without waiting for her to respond, he picked her up, and carried her into the bathroom. Putting her on her feet, he tested the water, satisfied that it was warm enough.

“Get in the bath.”

“No, that is embarrassing. I want to go and clean it up.”

“I don’t think it’s embarrassing. I think it’s fucking hot. Now get in the bath, and relax.”

“Drew?”

“Raven, I intend to spend the entire weekend fucking you, and the only way that is going to happen is if you’re prepared to take me. If you’re in pain, I’m not going to do that. We won’t be having all that fun you promised me.”

“It’s gross.” She climbed in the tub and sat down.

“It’s not. What I see when I look at that, is a woman who waited for me. You’re mine. I’ve never had a woman that was mine. They’re always looking for someone else, someone who is bigger, better, with more money.”

“I don’t want that.”

“You don’t expect fancy shit. We spend so much time together, and not once have you left me feeling like an unworthy dumb-ass rancher. I love you, Raven. I should have stopped you from leaving years ago. One of my biggest regrets was caving to that woman in the shed. I didn’t want to be with her. Seeing you, I wanted you, no one else.” He tilted her head back, and he forced her to look at him. “After all this time, you have no idea how amazing you are. You see me. My dad, he’d have been proud to have you as a daughter in law.”

“I liked your dad.”

“He’d have loved you.” Drew pressed a kiss to her lips. “Make yourself comfortable. I’m going to show you how much fun it can be to have a full blown rancher here.”

“I can’t wait.”

Leaving her in the bath, he rushed toward into the bedroom, and quickly changed the sheets on his bed, dumping them in the laundry basket. After making up the bed quickly, he walked back into the bathroom, and climbed in behind her.

“I don’t know if there’s enough room,” she said.

“There’s plenty of room.” He moved in behind her, and pulled her against him. Thinking about the night, he couldn’t help but remember that fucking bastard who thought he could hit on his woman. He was so damn angry at Francine.

That woman had used him for his dick, and now she was trying to hurt his girl. He didn’t like that, and he wasn’t going to let anything happen to Raven.

“What are you thinking?” she asked.

“About that guy, and how I’m going to handle Francine.”

“Please don’t do what my dad did. I don’t think I could handle that.”

“Who was the guy she married again?” he asked.

“Do you ever listen to town gossip or read a newspaper?”

“Don’t have to. I’ve never been interested in what is going on around the world.”

“You’ve never wanted to leave this place?” she asked.

“No. Ranching, it’s in my blood. I don’t own my ranch, but this, working for someone, that is. I’m a good hard worker, Raven. I’ll provide for you and for our kids.”

“Is that a proposal?”

“I thought it was a given that we were getting married.”

She rested her head on his chest, looking up at him. “Are you kidding? That is no way a proposal. That sucks as a proposal.”

“I just took your virginity, and I’ve been with your dad. Didn’t you get that I was going to marry you?”

“No! I didn’t. Usually a woman likes something romantic, and something … memorable.”

He chuckled. Drew had a plan on proposing to her. He was just waiting for the ring to be delivered to her father’s place, which should be arriving next week. His mother had given him the ring that his father had given to her. With his mother’s arthritis, the ring was too small, and so he’d taken it to a jeweler to get sized for Raven’s finger.

There was a plan in motion. He just had to wait.

“Anyway, lack of romance aside, Francine married William Connor. He owns some kind of outlet chain that opened up in town.”

Drew knew the name. Come Monday he was going to pay his old friend William a visit.

“I can see that determination on your face. What are you going to do?” she asked.

“I’m going to pay him a visit, and I’m going to see what he thinks of Francine doing the shit that she does.” William was a good guy. They had grown up together, been friends in high school. Both of them had different desires out of life. William wanted money and power. Drew wanted a good, humble life like his parents had.

He grabbed the sponge, satisfied that he knew exactly what to do to help Raven. She didn’t deserve Francine’s wrath. That woman was the leader as well. Take her down, and the rest of her pack of bitches would follow suit.

“I’m not going to think of them again. I’ve got a good woman in my arms, and I believed she told me that I’ve got a weekend to make all of her fantasies come true.”

“I did, didn’t I?”

“How are you feeling?” he asked, moving to cup her between her thighs. He slipped a finger through her slit, sinking deep into her cunt. She was so tight. He wanted to be inside her again. The need to possess every single inch of her was strong.

“I’m not sore.”

By the time he was through with her, he doubted she’d be able to walk come Monday.

She startled him by reaching behind her, and taking hold of his cock. “I was thinking how amazing it would be to fuck in the bath,” she said.

“You said a cuss word, Raven. I am shocked.”

She turned around, and he watched as she pumped his shaft. He was already getting hard again. When he was around her, he seemed to be in a permanent state of arousal.

Taking hold of her hips, he helped guide her across his lap. She held onto his shoulders, and he gripped the base of his dick, pressing the tip to her entrance.

Inch by inch, she sank onto him, until he filled her tight little pussy.

She wasn’t a virgin anymore.

He’d taken her cherry, and now she belonged to him.

The very thought turned him on even more.

She sank down, filling herself so that his balls were nestled against her ass. He held onto her ass, loving the way she filled his hands. She took every inch of his cock without a single whimper. Nothing separated them.

There was no pain, only love.

“Now, Raven, you have me where you want me. I suggest you fuck my dick, and show me how much you want it.”

Her cheeks heated. “I don’t know what to do.”

Easing down in the bath so that her tits hovered over him, he glided his hands up to her hips. “Do what feels natural, and take what you want. I’m all yours to use.”

He showed her a pace that had her pussy sliding up down his length. When she found a pace of her own, he released his hold on her, and simply admired her bouncing tits and full body riding him.

Drew loved the way the lips of her pussy spread open around his dick. He loved the way she held onto him, her nails biting into his flesh as she rode his cock.

The truth was, he just loved this woman.

She was everything to him, and more.

Raven rode his cock, and he reached between them, stroking her clit until she came, grinding her pussy on his dick. The heat of her release and the feel of her pussy squeezing him so hard were what set off his own release. He came, filling her up as she shouted his name. This woman was going to have his name branded all over her, and in her heart, just like hers had been with him for so long.

Seven long years it had taken them. He intended to make the next seven years the best so that their time away from each other paled in comparison.

****

The following morning, Raven woke up to Drew’s experienced tongue, teasing her pussy.

She moaned, glancing down to see him spreading her pussy lips wide as he teased his tongue through her slit.

“What are you doing to me?” she asked.

“I could ask you the same thing. You kept me up late last night fucking, and now, all I can think about is being inside you.”

He pushed two fingers inside her, pumping in and out. His thumb brushed across her clit, heightening her pleasure for him.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard and so deep you’re not going to remember your own name.”

Drew pulled out of her pussy and flipped her over.

She gave a little scream, glancing behind her. “A little warning.”

“I can’t wait any longer,” he said.

Raven didn’t have time to protest as he pressed his dick deep inside her. Any complaints died on her lips as his cock found every single pleasure nerve, and made her yearn for more.

“Fuck, your pussy is the fucking best. It’s all mine.” He spread the cheeks of her ass wide, and started to pump inside her. His fingers teased against her anus, stroking her there. She had heard about anal sex, and had even stumbled onto it during one of her nights traveling across Europe. She’d been flicking through the television when she had stumbled across the channel. A woman had been fucked by three men, one in the ass, one in the pussy, and the other she had been sucking off as well.

Drew’s gentle touches over her ass enhanced her pleasure.

“I’ve been watching you sleep thinking about how I was going to wake you up, and this has to be the best way to wake you up. Your pussy is so good.”

This was why she had asked Seymor to give Drew the weekend off. She’d wanted to have him all to herself. She had also asked for the day off from Cathy. Her friend had told her of course.

Cathy was rooting for them to have one of those romances that people paid a lot of money to go and see at the movies.

Raven touched her clit, fingering her pussy as he fucked her from behind. His strokes didn’t slow down. They sped up, and he rode her harder than ever, pounding every inch of his cock inside her.

They came together, she crying his name as he cried hers. He filled her pussy with his cum, and they both collapsed together on the bed.

“I want to wake up like that every single morning.”

“Move in with me,” he said.

Pushing her hair off her face, she glanced back at him. “What?”

“I’ve already proposed. As far as I’m concerned we’re almost married, and it’s not going to be long before you’re living with me. I want you to live with me. Move in.” He kissed her neck and her back. “We could do it today.”

“You’re serious.”

“As a heart attack, and trust me, those things are serious.”

Take a chance.

Take a leap.

Fall in love.

Those were things her mother always told her to do. She didn’t see a reason why she couldn’t. She loved spending time with him. Her feelings for him were real.

“Are you just trying to get someone to cook for you?” she asked.

“That too. I’m teasing. No, I want you. I could drop you off at work, and pick you back up.”

“It would be extra driving for you,” she said.

“Do you think I give a shit about a bit of extra driving? I’m going to have you. When you’re in love you make sacrifices. Driving you is not going to be a sacrifice, not to me.”

She smiled. “Okay.”

“Is that a yes?”

“That’s a yes. I want to move in.”

So, on a Saturday, with every single part of her aching, she called Brice and Cathy, along with her parents to help.

Cathy helped after she closed the bakery for half a day. Brice couldn’t help as he was doing Drew’s shift. Her parents helped, her father and Drew taking the furniture while she packed everything else. Her mother was in the kitchen, and Cathy came to see her in the bedroom and help fold her clothes.

“So, did it happen?”

“It happened,” she said, smiling.

Cathy gave a quiet squeal. “I was worried. After what happened, I didn’t know if you’d go through with it.”

“I didn’t care. I know I probably should, but he defended me. How could I not love that? He defended me and my honor. He was such a sweetheart for doing it.” She released a little sigh.

“Was it good?” Cathy asked.

Glancing toward the door to make sure her mother wasn’t there, Raven nodded. “It was so good. He asked me to move in with him this morning. I think he also proposed, but I’m not sure about that one. He could have asked me, or not.” She shrugged.

“Could have asked. How does that work?”

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