by Red Phoenix
“You can’t have it!” Mrs. Hayes snapped.
Mr. Hayes patted her shoulder to quiet her. “Son, are you telling me that you plan to have a traditional marriage… no extra partners involved?”
“Yes, Father.”
Mr. Hayes sat back in his chair, digesting the news while Mrs. Hayes stared daggers at Jenny.
“Mother, stop it. This is your future daughter-in-law and the woman I love. You will treat her with the same love and respect you give me.”
Mrs. Hayes huffed and jerked her head away angrily.
His father let out a long sigh before speaking. “Gammy specifically gave you the ring. Whether we agree with your choice or not, I do not see how we can deny her wishes.” With that, he got up and left the room with Mrs. Hayes trailing behind him, protesting loudly.
Jenny tried to leave again, but Dan grasped her hand and said smoothly, “Don’t run scared, Jenny. You and I know this is right. Give them time to adjust.”
“But Dan, they know everything.” Jenny buried her face in her hands. “They know about the ménage.”
“While I admit it is disconcerting to have my parents know intimate details about our sex life, what does it matter? We are adults and have nothing to be ashamed of.”
Somehow, Dan made the awkward situation manageable and she appreciated the way he handled his mother. He remained respectful without compromising himself or Jenny.
“Even though I want to run away, I will stay with you,” she said with determination. Dan leaned over and gave her a gentle, lingering kiss.
“Must you?” Mrs. Hayes complained as they reentered the room.
Jenny noticed that Mr. Hayes held a small wooden box. He hesitated for a moment before handing it to Dan. “Are you sure, son? You wanted to marry Kelly once.” He looked at Jenny and said, “I’m sorry to ask this in front of you.” Then he turned back to Dan. “Are you positive Jenny is the one you want to spend the rest of your life with, especially given her sordid past?”
Dan asked coolly, “What sordid past?”
Mrs. Hayes piped up, “She enticed you to join in that unnatural lifestyle.”
“Actually, that was Ryan’s idea. Of the three of us, Jenny is the one who was enticed, Mother.”
“What’s wrong with you? Why would my son need to fuck another man?” Mrs. Hayes cried.
Dan clenched his jaw as he stood up from the table. “You have been listening to that vindictive bitch. Kelly has no idea what happened between us, but I can assure you it did not involve homosexual acts. Even if it had, what business is it of it yours, Mother? I am a grown man.” He looked at both of his parents. “Kelly assumed you were fools. I am shocked you played into her hands so easily.”
Mrs. Hayes turned purple. “Kelly is a dear. How dare you try to make her out as some kind of monster! I love that girl. I could never love this”—she pointed at Jenny—“jezebel.”
“Now, now, Harriet. Let’s not say anything we’ll regret,” Dan’s father said evenly.
Jenny had enough. “I am not a whore, Mrs. Hayes. I love your son. I love him more than life itself. I was honored when he asked me to marry him under the same tree that Mr. Hayes proposed to you under. I felt honored to become a part of this distinguished family, but I will not be insulted. You are mistaken about Kelly, but unlike her, I will not throw around insults.”
Jenny got up to leave, but Dan gracefully took her arm and walked her out, announcing behind him, “And that’s why I love this woman.” Jenny had never felt that powerful before as she headed to the front door. She knew with certainty that nothing was going to stop their marriage. Kelly’s worst had just been a bump in the road. Nothing to worry about.
“Son,” Mr. Hayes called out. “Don’t forget this.” He walked over and handed Dan the small box.
“Thanks, Dad.” Mr. Hayes opened his arms and the two hugged. It warmed Jenny’s heart to see it. He then gazed kindly at Jenny. “Welcome to our family.” He put his large arms around her small frame and gave her a stiff hug. Although it wasn’t full of the warmth he’d given his son, Jenny appreciated the token gesture.
“Thank you, Mr. Hayes.”
“Dad to you soon,” he said.
“Oh God, do you have to say that?” Mrs. Hayes complained from the hallway.
“Get used to it, Harriet. You know our son. Once his mind is set, nothing can stop him.”
Jenny glanced at Mrs. Hayes and saw her lips pursed in an ugly frown. “Good-bye, Mrs. Hayes.” Jenny almost said ‘Mother’ but figured that would be pushing it. Although she would have enjoyed being friends with Dan’s mom, having at least one member of his family accept her was enough.
They left the house and headed to the car in silence. Once inside, Dan announced, “I want to take you somewhere, but it means a late night for us.”
She shrugged her shoulders. “Not like we are going to get any sleep on that tiny couch.”
“Excellent.” When he turned towards the mountains, she knew exactly where he was headed. Jenny smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder.
They made it to the cabin after eleven. The area was bathed in the eerie glow of a full moon, giving it an otherworldly appearance. Dan got out of the car first, insisting on opening the door for Jenny. “Now I can do this properly, the way I wanted to.”
Jenny gasped at how cold it was and wrapped her arms around herself.
Dan walked her under the shadow of the pine tree and got down on one knee amongst the snow. He opened the small wooden box and took out the ring. Jenny saw the glint of its diamond in the moonlight. With white vapors escaping with each word he asked, “Jenny Marie Cole, would you consent to be my wife?”
Her smile was so wide it hurt. “Yes, Dan, I more than consent. I am happy to be your wife.”
Dan took her hand in his and slid the ring on her finger. She giggled with joy when he stood up and pulled her to his chest. “You make me a very happy man, Miss Cole,” Dan said, picking her up and heading towards the cabin.
“No, Dan.”
He stopped in his tracks. “What do you mean ‘no’?”
Jenny saw visions of Mrs. Hayes standing in the doorway and it killed any feeling of passion. “I don’t want to do it here. Not in your family’s cabin. At least not until your mom accepts me.”
He set her back down on the ground. “Don’t let her change anything between us.”
She looked up at Dan and smiled. “Nothing can change how I feel about you, but I don’t feel comfortable here.” She headed back to the car and tilted her head when she looked back at him. “So, now what are you going to do?”
He moved up behind her, growling in her ear, “I believe I’m going to have to get a little creative with you.”
Jenny shivered in delight. “I happen to like the sound of that.”
He smiled mischievously as he walked around to the driver’s side. “Damn, Jenny, you’re in for a ride now.”
“I can’t wait!” Jenny looked down at her hand with the diamond winking back at her playfully. A lifetime of this…
Dan did not head back to the city; instead he made a left at the crossroads heading further into the mountains.
“Where are we going, Dan?”
“Trust me.”
After twenty minutes on a bumpy road they came up to a large pond surrounded by snow-covered pine trees. The moon shone brightly on the icy pond. It was spectacular and serene.
“This place is breathtaking.”
“My secret spot, baby. Haven’t shared it with anyone before.” He leaned over and kissed her on the lips. “A perfect place to take my fiancée.”
He got out of the car and motioned her to follow. The two stood before the small mountain lake and drank in its pristine beauty despite the bitter cold. Dan snuck a hand around her and pulled her to him. “Will this do, future Mrs. Hayes?”
“What? Here? On the snowy ground? You on the bottom, buddy!”
He chuckled. “Not on the ground, my love. On the hood of th
e car under the stars, in the presence of God’s glorious creation.”
“But it’s freezing!”
“True, but the hood won’t be.” Dan walked to the back of the car and pulled out a blanket from the trunk. He unfolded the large fleece and laid it over the hood.
Despite the covering, Jenny shivered. The thought of her naked skin being exposed to the harsh winter air was not sexy. “I don’t know, Dan…”
“What? Are you chickening out on me?” he scoffed.
Dan used the “chicken” word. He knew what that did to her. “No, I am not chickening out.” Jenny started unbuttoning her shirt as proof.
“That’s more like it,” he encouraged, stripping off his own shirt.
The two walked over to the car and Dan helped her sit on the edge of the hood. His hands caressed her shoulders and then snuck behind her back. She felt him unhook her bra and it fell away from her breasts. The chilly air had an immediate effect on her nipples. “Oh, lovelies,” Dan growled, “have you missed me?” His warm lips encased one breast while his fingers tugged and teased the other.
Jenny threw her head back, bracing herself against the car with her elbows. “They have missed you, Dan. Very much…”
He pushed her down as he kissed his way up to her collarbone. She resisted, but Dan was insistent in his pressure and she gasped when she finally gave in and felt the warmth of the blanket. “Oh, now that is nice,” she purred.
She relaxed on the hood and did not resist when Dan pulled at her jeans. He removed her panties next and let them fall to the snowy ground. Then Dan spread her legs open so that he could admire her femininity. She found the bitter cold on her clit sexy.
“You are perfection, Jenny. Your Cherokee skin, that dark little mound, those pink inviting lips…” He bent down and took a long, hot lick of her sex. “There is nothing as perfect as you.”
“You, Dan,” she whispered.
He shook his head. “No, my love. I am your complement, but you are the prize.”
Jenny was touched by his words and wanted him inside her that instant. Jenny wiggled seductively on the car. “Partake of me, complement.”
She giggled as Dan awkwardly stripped out of the rest of his clothes. He crawled onto the hood, lying on top of her. Her giggles instantly quieted when his shaft pressed against her opening. “Dan…”
“Yes?” he asked, remaining completely still.
“I need you.”
He pressed his cock harder against her inner lips. “Is this what you need, woman?”
She nodded, smiling up at him. Dan slowly pushed the head of his shaft inside her warm depths—and then stopped. He leaned over and kissed her. His cold lips pressed hard against hers, creating a fire in her core. Her inner muscles squeezed his shaft and he growled in appreciation. He inched a little further in.
Jenny cried, “More of you…”
His white smile glowed in the moonlight. “More? You are at my mercy, my love.” He pulled out and rested his shaft against her swollen lips.
“No! Please…” she whimpered.
He chuckled and reentered her, his shaft already cold from the momentary exposure to the air. “You are too hot for me to resist.” He thrust hard and Jenny arched her back in response, wanting his full length. He placed his hands on either side of her and began sliding in and out rhythmically in a slow controlled manner, his cock igniting the fire even further.
Her nipples ached in tight constriction while her loins coated her lover in her dripping adoration. She looked up at Dan, the moon a halo around his face. “I love you, fiancé.”
He groaned and possessed her then. Dan enclosed her delicate wrists with his strong hands as his lips commanded her mouth and his cock released its passion. She moaned, rejoicing in the repeated thrusts of his masculine ownership. He knew her body, knew how to make her combust in unquenchable lust.
“Baby…” he breathed just before his body tensed and his eyes closed in rapture. Jenny concentrated all of her focus on his shaft as it shuddered, cherishing his orgasm. She lay there panting afterwards, content with the weight of his body pressing down on her.
Jenny assumed their session was over but Dan slowly stroked her with his spent shaft, rubbing that area he knew so well. She felt the tension rise and the fire ignite into a growing inferno. There was no stopping the surge that crashed over her and stole her breath away. Her body milked his cock with its rhythmic tightening. The fact he was no longer hard made her orgasm that much more intense as she felt the fullness of each contraction. This time she was the one shuddering afterwards.
“Baby, baby,” he whispered in her ear.
She wrapped her legs around him. “I love you, Dan. You’ll never know how much.”
They lay in the freezing mountain air, lost in the afterglow. They were a couple now, exclusive lovers. It was an incredible feeling, incredible except for the harsh chill creeping into her bones…
“Dan,” she said, struggling underneath.
He smiled down at her, not moving. “Yes?”
“I’m getting cold.”
“Are you, my love?”
She struggled harder and was met by his chuckles as he pressed her against the hood with his body weight. She growled playfully, certain she could topple him off the car. She twisted and squirmed, but when that didn’t work she tried to tickle him. He easily captured her arms and held them back down. She was utterly defenseless. “Dan!”
His laughter filled the forest. “What, my little kumquat?”
“Get off me,” she commanded.
“But I like having you at my mercy,” he purred into her ear.
She struggled unsuccessfully and was about to complain again when his lips met hers, taking all resistance away. She became acutely aware that his cock had recovered and was pressing against her thigh. “Oh…”
“See what you do?” He slipped back into her seamlessly and began pumping her a second time. Having just come, her body was immediately responsive and throbbed in time with his thrusts.
Dan pulled himself up. “Your breasts are so big and luscious, woman.” He cupped them in each hand and then braced himself against them as he slowly pulled out and pushed back in forcefully.
Jenny stretched her arm up, touching the windshield with her fingertips. She looked up at the few stars bright enough to compete with the moon as he took her again. The feeling of being held down by his large hands pressing against her breasts added a raw element she hadn’t experienced before. She thrilled at the feeling of possession. I am Dan’s.
His thrusts were more pronounced this second time—deeper, demanding and hard. “You… feel… so… good,” he panted in time with each stroke.
She panted with him, her body building up to a dangerous level, so intense it felt as if it might rip her apart. The freezing temperatures no longer mattered as her body tensed for a massive orgasm. Her hips thrust up violently and Dan’s cock met her perfectly. They both cried out as her body convulsed in a powerful explosion. Jenny strained against his strong hands while he held her in place as the orgasm claimed her. She screamed into the night, alerting all the wildlife to her climax.
“That’s it, baby,” Dan said lustfully.
It seemed to go on forever, and somehow he maintained control until after her last contraction ended. Then he gritted his teeth and pumped her slowly, letting his shaft fill her with his seed. He collapsed on her then and she wrapped her arms around him.
“How do you do it?”
“What?”
“Share new facets of yourself each time?”
He lifted his head and brushed back his hair all sexy-like. “You are my muse, I am continually inspired.” Dan gave her a ghostly white smile and helped her off the hood. They dressed in a rush and piled back into the car, shivering from the cold.
Dan turned the heat on full blast. Once Jenny stopped shaking, she drifted off to sleep. But she woke with a start when the car jerked.
“What happened?”
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nbsp; Dan turned off the heat and unrolled his window, letting wind whip around the car. “Remind me never to have mind-blowing sex just before a long drive in the dark.”
“You fell asleep?”
“Nodded off for a second, but that’s all it takes.” He turned towards her. “Mind if you keep me company the rest of the drive down?”
Jenny unrolled hers as well to rid herself of the need to sleep. Even with the cold blast of air on her face, all she wanted to do was close her eyes. To keep herself awake, she found her favorite station and turned up the radio. At one point, she saw his eyes flutter shut. “Dan, wake up!”
His head jerked back up and his eyes popped open. Dan slapped his face a couple of times before turning to her. “Thanks. I won’t let that happen again.”
He leaned forward and spent the rest of the long, difficult drive with his eyes glued to the road. Both of them were exhausted by the time they finally made it to John’s place. They made their way to the couch and curled up together, falling asleep in their clothes.
Jenny woke up to, “Hey, Sleepyhead!” She cracked open an eye and saw John staring at Dan.
He tilted his head and asked, “Could you wake him?”
Jenny wiggled against Dan until he began to stir. John told him, “That Ryan guy stopped by last night wanting to talk to you. Just thought you should know.” He picked up his keys and turned back to them. “By the way, it’s almost eight. You’re late.”
Both Jenny and Dan rolled off the couch. She looked at his rumpled hair and laughed, knowing she must look as unkempt. “I don’t have time to change. Think anyone will notice?”
“If they do, I’m sure they’ll have a good idea why and feel only jealousy.”
“Good.”
As the two headed out the door Dan said, “I think I’ll visit Ryan after work. See what he wanted last night.”
“Okay… I hope it goes well,” she said with trepidation.
“I’m not worried. Ryan has every right to confront me. We both need to square things.”
The day went smoothly with only one person commenting on her clothing. Lucky for her, it was a slow day of trading. Jenny stopped by the grocery store after work and picked up items for lasagna. Knowing that Dan would be gone for a couple of hours, she decided to take the time to create a nice, hearty meal. John came out of his room and patted her on the back when he saw what she was making.
