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I take hold of my cock and rub the tip backwards and forwards against Bree’s entrance, before I enter her slowly, making us both groan. As I move slightly further inside her, I come up against a barrier. Fuck, she’s a virgin. How the hell has she not had sex before? “Bree?” I look down at her, holding on by a thread. She’s so damn tight around the tip of my cock and has me so aroused; I’m seconds away from coming.
“I should have told you. Please don’t stop. I want you inside me so much.”
“Christ. I’m going to do it quick okay? Just keep breathing and the pleasure will return, I promise.”
With my cock wedged in Bree’s entrance, I move in closer to her and bring us chest to chest. I start to kiss her, chasing her tongue backwards and forwards into her mouth.
I bring one hand up to play with her nipple while we continue to kiss. She starts arching up into me driving me insane and has my sack so full, I feel about ready to burst at the seams.
Realizing she’s as ready as she ever will be, I thrust inside her. As I gasp in pleasure, she gasps in pain. I stay still to let her get used to having me were no one’s been before, “Move Gabe, please.”
I take hold of Bree’s butt with one hand and bring her closer still; she wraps her legs around my waist and starts to grind against me.
God, I’m in heaven. I’m filling her to the hilt; she’s so hot, wet and tight around my cock. I’m sure the minute I pull out, and thrust back into her, I’ll let fly. “Fuck. I’m holding on by a thread here.”
Feeling Bree tightening her muscles inside her channel, has me so worked up, I start thrusting faster. Feeling my orgasm approach, I move my hand further over her butt and slide my fingers between her cheeks. Finding the small puckered hole, I press lightly only to feel her pussy start to quiver around my eager cock, sending me over into ecstasy as Bree’s orgasm goes on and on, squeezing every drop of cum out of me.
Collapsing on top of her with my cock still buried deep; I try to hold most of my weight off the top of her.
With my head still buried in her neck, I slowly withdraw. She starts to tighten her muscles around me, which drags a groan from somewhere deep; I start to harden again.
Breathing heavy, I roll on to my side bringing Bree with me into my arms, holding her tight, never wanting to let her go.
I can’t believe she’s here cuddled against me, my heart feels as though it’s about to burst out of my chest. I need to go slow with her though. This time I’m not prepared for her to walk out of my life again, like she did two years ago. If she hadn’t come home this year, I’d made my mind up to go to LA to claim my woman. She’s always been mine. I just hope she feels the same way about me.
Bree, after about ten minutes of just lying cuddled with me, lifts her head and places a kiss to my lips, “I want to stay with you.” God the words I want to hear. You can’t let her.
“I want that too babe, but you can’t, at least not yet…. We need to get dressed and head back.”
She starts to move out of my arms, “Okay,” she says trying to hide her tears from me.
Helping her back into her nightshirt, I pull her into my arms and hold her real tight as she sniffles into my chest.
“God Bree, I don’t want to let you go.”
“I want to stay like this forever.”
Saying nothing, because I can’t, I feel so choked up; I just take her by the hand and lead her outside to my truck. Where the hell am I going to park when I get her home? I don’t want her father to see us arrive back at this time of night.
Parking behind the barn, I go around the side to Bree and pick her up into my arms, quickly trekking to the house with her wrapped in a blanket, tight against my chest.
Back in the kitchen, I pull her into my arms again, finding it really hard to let her go, “Bree, you need to go back upstairs, and god knows I want you with me, but we can’t have your parents wondering why you’re not in your bed.”
Sighing, “I know. I just want to sleep all night in your arms.”
“We’ll work something out babe, I want that too…. Will you spend the day with me tomorrow? We can go to the Christmas tree farm and get a tree for my cabin.”
“I’d love that.”
Leaning down, I place a kiss on Bree’s head, “Go, before I decide to hell with it and take you back to my cabin.”
Bree pulls away from me, “Okay. I’ll dream about you tonight,” she says, as she heads back upstairs, leaving me wanting more, a hell of a lot more.
Chapter 5
BREE
Walking downstairs for breakfast, I can hear my Mom talking and a voice I don’t recognize. Then my Mom says Gabe’s name, he replies to the question, but sounds – pissed – for want of a better word. What the hell is wrong with him today? Surely he isn’t regretting last night.
