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Hold Onto Me_A Secret Baby Romance

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by Juliana Conners


  Each one of the kisses that he landed on me sent surges throughout my body. He took tender care of my body as he caressed and kissed me. He put his fingers in my mouth and my tongue explored their huge but soft manliness.

  I thought of how they feel pulsating vigorously inside my quivering pussy. No sooner than I had had that thought, then he had taken them out and placed his wet fingers between my legs, parting the lips that by now were soaking wet.

  The way that he stroked my clit felt amazing. I moaned and arched my back. He put two fingers into my pussy and began to slowly move them in and out. I let out a sharp gasp. I couldn't believe this was happening.

  He took out his fingers and put them back in my mouth. I tasted myself. My juices tasted sweet like nectar. I greedily licked his studly fingers clean.

  He pulled out a condom and unwrapped it, sliding it over his hard dick. He climbed on top of me and began to slowly feed his dick into my moist pussy. His cock felt huge as it pushed its way inside of my tight hole.

  I winced as I felt my pussy stretch wider and wider, fully encasing his throbbing member. There again was that strange sensation of pain and pleasure, unlike any way I’d ever pleasured myself. I couldn’t deny that I reveled every second of it, pain included.

  Elijah's eyes rolled in the back of his head as he stroked my pussy slowly. He rolled me over so that I was on top of him. I froze for a moment, not quite sure what to do.

  "It's okay," he chided. "Just take it nice and slow."

  I began to pump my hips, going down as far as I could on his dick. I could feel him deep inside me. It hurt if I tried to move too fast. But it was a pleasurable pain. He watched my face, brushing my hair out of my face with one hand and holding on to my waist with the other hand.

  My legs began to shake as I picked up speed, grinding on him faster. My knees scraped against the ground as I let him fill every inch of me. I could feel sweat dripping down my face and neck, landing in large drops on his face and chest. He acted like he didn't notice it or maybe he didn't care. He was too busy trying to contain himself while I did my best to give him all I had.

  After a few minutes, he pulled out and flipped me over. He positioned my knees and leaned my back down, sliding his cock gently into my eager wet pussy from behind. He grabbed my ass with both hands, rubbing and squeezing, pulling me back into him.

  I squeezed my eyes shut and held my hands out in front of me to keep myself from falling over. He started to speed up and my body tensed. He slowed down apologetically, kissing my back and running his athletic, strong hands through my hair.

  He felt amazing. The now raging fire and burning heat emitting from Elijah’s body added to the intensity I was feeling. And the way that he handled me with such care, such passion, made me happy that I had waited to have this moment with him.

  Right before he came, he grabbed my hair and let out a slow but sharp groan. I could feel the entire appendage jumping around inside of me. The feeling was overwhelming, and I climaxed, spilling my juices on the clothing we had placed on the stone.

  He held me there for a few minutes, begging me not to move until the sensation had died down. He finally removed his dick and laid down beside me, wrapping his strong arms around me. He nestled his face into my neck underneath my hair, breathing hard, trying to catch his breath.

  "I took it nice and slow this time," he said between breaths. "Next time, it will be rough.”

  He said it like a fact. And I liked that was already talking about the next time. My pussy tingled with anticipation from just the thought of it

  I pulled his arms around me tighter, turning my face to kiss him. We laid there in the dark for hours, with the makeshift fire as the only light in the cave. My pussy ached dully as I tried to recover from all the activity it had recently experienced.

  I had always imagined that sex would be good, but I didn't know exactly how good it would be. And even though I knew that I would need some time to recover, I couldn't wait to do it again. It was at that moment that I became extremely happy that I had taken Whitney up on her offer to join them out in the mountains.

  Chapter 17 - Elijah

  Fucking Michelle was once again everything that I could have imagined and then some. Her beautiful body with her supple skin was mesmerizing. From the moment that I entered her, I knew that this was going to be an experience like none other. The way that her pussy glided over my dick drove me wild.

  She felt so good that I had to fight hard to control myself. I wanted to ravish her. And I was thankful for the condom that I was wearing because it lessened the sensation. If I wasn't wearing it, I would probably have exploded the second that I entered her.

  As I fucked her, stroking her juicy pussy, listening to her moan as her lips smack with delight as I opened her up, I could feel her trembling as she braced herself as I moved deeper inside of her.

  She had put her hand on my stomach to try pushing me back, which made me only push deeper inside her. I wanted to fill every crevice of her pussy so that she remembered the way that it fit around my dick, perfectly like a glove.

  "You have an absolutely incredible body. You turn me on so much," I had admitted breathlessly.

  She was curvy in all the right places. I loved her thick frame. I had never really been impressed by the skinny, supermodel types. But women like Michelle, with an hour glass figure, were women of substance. I had stroked her soft pussy gently, willing her to cum rivers all over my throbbing manhood.

  "You're so big," she had said from her throat.

  I couldn't take my eyes off her. She had looked so stimulated, like she was savoring every minute of it, just as I had been. I had pulled my dick out a few times so that I could calm the feeling down that was beginning to mount, threatening to cut short this wonderful experience that I never wanted to end.

  I had fucked her until I just couldn't take it any longer. I came so hard that I had to hold still for quite some time afterward while I waited for the shock of the orgasm to die down.

  I felt so lucky to have met Michelle and to have been able to have this experience. Not only was she incredibly sexy, smart, and kind, but she also had a pussy that could become addictive. If I could, I would fuck her all day, every day.

  As I lay there, my mind went to thoughts of the many positions that I wanted to put her in and all the places that I wanted us to do it. We could check off "fuck in a cave" from that list. I wanted to fuck her up against a tree in the woods. I wanted to go up on top of one of the mountains and fuck.

  My mind pinged everywhere as I thought of all the places that I wanted to fuck her. But more importantly, I just wanted to keep my eyes glued to her voluptuous body and gorgeous face while I felt her tight, slippery pussy wrapped up around my big dick.

  And the fact that she had been a virgin was a huge turn on. We could spend time exploring and learning each other’s bodies without trying to compare it to another experience. Or at least that's what I wanted to think.

  Michelle seemed to enjoy herself, too. Her writhing around under me passionately was what ultimately excited me to the point of cumming as hard as I did.

  "Welp, now I've worked up a good appetite, I guess we should figure out something to eat," said Michelle after a while, breaking the silence. Her voice bounced off the cave walls, sounding like beautiful music.

  I laughed at the comical way that she made that statement. But the gurgling of my stomach told me that she was right. I figured that we might get hungry along the way, so I had made sure to pack plenty of food. I hadn't anticipated that we were going to work up an appetite the way that we did, but I was glad that I came prepared, in more ways than one.

  I stood up and helped Michelle get fully dressed before putting on my own clothes. I grabbed the green duffel bag that I had left in the corner and started taking out its contents. I had pulled some ham out of the freezer that I had cured from a hunting trip to Tennessee.

  It was an unseasonably warm October and I had been traveling all ove
r the country, looking for a good place to make a home. Instead, I spent a few days hunting and found some of the finest pigs that turned out to be some of the best meat that I had ever prepared. I also brought mashed potatoes since potatoes seemed to go well with everything.

  I handed Michelle a tin plate with a sandwich on it and a heaping scoop of mashed potatoes. Michelle eyed the plate reluctantly.

  "There's really no way to heat up the potatoes, unfortunately," I explained. "But, it's food."

  "I appreciate it," she said. "As hungry as I am right now, I could eat a dirt sandwich and it would probably taste like a gourmet meal. But, this is a mountain man meal, for sure."

  I laughed. She took a bite from the sandwich like she was evaluating it. While shrugging, she began eating the rest of the sandwich. She left the mashed potatoes untouched.

  "I suppose a woman who likes to bake cakes would make something better," I said.

  "I wouldn't mind whipping up something. As a matter of fact, I'll make a deal with you. If you decide to have me back to your lovely cave abode sometime in the future, I'll be sure to bring a proper meal for a couple, complete with a red and white checkered picnic blanket."

  "Deal," I said. "Only you have to promise me something."

  "Oh yeah? What's that?" she asked.

  "I'm game for a good picnic as long as we can fuck on the picnic blanket when we finish eating."

  She turned bright red and laughed nervously.

  "Okay. Deal," she said.

  I was getting turned on all over again imagining me pounding her pussy until she screamed on top of a picnic blanket.

  When we finished eating, I noticed Michelle trying to stifle a yawn.

  "You're getting tired and it'll be getting dark soon. We will either need to head back now or stay the night. So, what will it be?"

  "Ummm... Wow. I hadn't expected you to ask that..." said Michelle, her voice trailing off.

  "Well?" I asked, anxious for her reply. I would have loved to spend the night with her, but I didn't want her to feel pressured.

  "Did Whitney and Harlow put you up to this?" asked Michelle.

  "Huh?" I said, thoroughly confused.

  "It's just that last night they told me that if I decided to stay gone for the night that it would be okay. I told them that I didn't think that that would happen. And now, here you are asking me if I want to spend the night with you."

  "Well let me assure you," I said. "I have not talked to Whitney or Harlow since we were together yesterday. And before that, I hadn't talked to Harlow since we were in the SEALS together. I hadn’t even known he had gotten married. And besides all of that, I asked you to spend the night with me because that's what I want to do. I could care less about any of them."

  She smiled, brushing her hair away from her face.

  "Okay," she said easily.

  "So, what do you want to do?"

  "It's funny that Whitney almost seemed to predict this very moment. She said, 'You're going to call, telling me not to expect to see you for a few days.' I don't think that it will be that long, but she was right at least about tonight."

  We shared laughter.

  She thought about it and I waited.

  "Well, what do you want to do?"

  "I want to stay the night," I blurted out. "I have sleeping bags in the back of the truck. I can make sure that we keep the fire going and we have enough food to get us through the night, at least. What do you say? Shall we do a cave sleep over tonight?"

  She peered at my face, her eyes fixing me firmly into place.

  "Well... I guess it might be okay if we spend one night out here. And besides, I can't remember the last time that I slept in a cave,” she said.

  I knew that she was joking again, and it made me chuckle. I knew that she had never spent the night in a cave and probably would never spend the night in a cave again, unless perhaps we came back here and did it together.

  I was just glad that she wanted to spend the night with me. I didn't really care where we spent the night. As long as I spent it with her.

  The fire that I had built earlier had died down and was a smoldering pile of burnt wood. I gathered more pieces from the pile in the corner and went to work building another fire.

  "Hang on," I said. "I'm going to run to the truck to grab the sleeping bags."

  "Maybe I should come with you," said Michelle, looking around like she was scared.

  "No, it's okay," I told her. "You might be too tired to walk all the way there and back. I won't be gone long at all."

  I disappeared from the cave before she had a chance to protest. I took long strides back to the truck, walking with a little more pep in my step than when we had first started on our hike. Busting a nut would do that to you.

  But then I realized it was more than about cumming; it was about the fact that I got to spend time with a wonderful, intriguing woman like Michelle. Not only had I spent the day with her and fucked her really well, I was going to get the chance to spend the night with her. I got back to the car, grabbed the sleeping bags, and locked the truck up for the night.

  I all but flew back to the cave.

  "You're back. Good," exhaled Michelle.

  "You alright?" I asked, amused by the mild panic over her face.

  "Yeah, I just thought that I heard a noise and that it might have been a bear or something. Plus, I have no idea where we are, so if something would have happened to you, I'm not sure how I would have found my way back to Darren and Hope's cabin."

  "Wow," I said. "It seems that in the few minutes that it took me to go to the truck and come back, you created all types of scary scenarios."

  "Yeah, I guess I have," said Michelle, running her hand through her hair absentmindedly. She looked so cute sitting there.

  "It's okay," I told her, putting on my most brave face. "I'm here now and I'll make sure that you stay safe."

  She looked at me gratefully and smiled.

  I lay down the sleeping bags and then motioned for Michelle to come lay next to me. She did, melting into my arms. We laid there cuddling, enjoying each other's space and company. We didn't have to say anything. Just holding each other was enough.

  This was so fucking out of the ordinary for me, lying there cuddling with a woman. But, with Michelle it felt so natural. I wished that I could freeze time so that we could lie there holding each other forever. But in that moment, I was happy to hold her just for the night.

  "This has been one of the best vacations that I've ever been on," said Michelle, in barely a whisper.

  I held her, kissing her face and neck while I wrapped my arms around her tighter. I felt her body go slack in my arms and I could hear her snoring lightly.

  Everything about this felt right.

  I fell asleep with the thought that I could definitely get used to holding her like this every night.

  Chapter 18 - Elijah

  The sound of birds cawing in the distance and the smell of rain woke me up before the sun came up. Michelle was still sleeping soundly in my arms. She looked so peaceful and comfortable, like this was something that we had been doing for years.

  I wished that I could stop time dead in its tracks and live in this moment until the end of time, but I knew that was not possible. I heard the rumble of thunder and wanted to get up and see what was going on. I carefully rolled her off my arm, resting her head gently on the sleeping bags that we were lying on.

  As soon as I stood up in the opening of the cave, freezing rain started slanting down toward me, sending sprays of ice water into my face. I backed up and blinked a few times. The sky looked gray and overcast, lightening streaking intermittently across the sky.

  I knew that the weather was unpredictable this time of year, but the huge change surprised me. I had carefully been checking the reports up until yesterday morning and nothing had indicated anything like this would happen.

  "What's going on?" asked Michelle groggily, sitting up on her elbows and rubbing her eyes.

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p; "It looks like there's a storm," I informed her. "Let me check the weather."

  I walked over to my bag and pulled out my cell phone. I moved around the cave until I was able to pick up a faint signal. Once I checked the weather, I saw that the weather forecast claimed this storm came out of nowhere but was supposed to last a while.

  "How could I have been so careless?" I mused aloud.

  I had been so caught up in being with Michelle last night that I hadn’t bothered to do the one important thing I should have: re-checked the weather report. Had I done so, I might have suggested that we head back to Darren’s and Hope’s cabin right away. Instead, I had gone and gotten us trapped in a cave.

  I sat down and sighed deeply, burying my face in my hands.

  "It's okay, Elijah," said Michelle. She walked across the cave and kneeled down beside me, doing her best to wrap her arms around me. “You said yourself the weather is unpredictable. There’s no way you could have known.”

  "That’s true,” I told her. “I don’t know if the forecast would have picked up on it last night even if I’d checked. It really did come out of nowhere. But, at least it would have made me feel better that I had done everything I could in advance to predict this. It's not okay because now we trapped out here. I didn't want that to happen. I just wanted to bring you out here to show you a good time."

  I sighed dejectedly. I was disappointed in myself. I wouldn't be surprised if Michelle ran for the hills once we were able to get back to Darren's cabin.

  "Well, if I'm going to be trapped with anyone in a cave, I'm glad that it's you," she said sweetly.

  The sincere innocence in her eyes reassured me that she was telling the truth. It eased my disappointment somewhat.

  "I'm happy to hear that," I said, wrapping an arms around her shoulder. "Since we're going to be trapped down here for a while, why don't we make the best of it?"

  She licked her lips in anticipation and grinned.

  "I like the sound of that," she said.

  She climbed on top of me, pressing my back against the cold stone floor of the cave. She kissed me hard, caressing me. I kissed her back, savoring the taste of her sweet lips pressed against mine.

 

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