by Krista Lakes
It wasn't their first time kissing, but this was ten times better than the first. Something about it was more intense, more meaningful. There was more to it this time.
The kiss started out beautiful and slow, with Ethan teasing his lips against hers. It was a perfect and meticulous dance. Laura would pull away just a bit, causing Ethan to lean into her. Then the roles would reverse, and he'd do the same to her. Soon, their tongues were darting in and out of each other's mouths, twisting and wrestling while their hands drifted all over one another.
Laura couldn't get enough of him. Now that the ice had been broken, she wanted to dive in head first. Whatever had made them want each other a year and a half before was there again, and back in full.
She kept her lips against his and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. Then she slowly pulled herself on top of him so that she straddled over his lap. Ethan let out a sexual growl but didn't break the kiss. She could feel the vibration of the noise as it made its way from his throat, all the way to her lips.
Their kissing quickly became more aggressive as they lowered their walls and allowed themselves to express how badly they wanted each other. Laura felt one of Ethan's hands slide up her back, all the way to her neck. He slipped his fingers into her hair and gently squeezed his hand into a fist. The movement pulled her hair, just enough to create some tension against her scalp, but not enough to actually hurt.
With one hand in her hair, Ethan brought his other one to her lower back. His fingers found the place between the bottom of her shirt and the top of her jeans. He touched her bare skin, and it caused her to moan softly. She wanted his touch, not just there, but everywhere.
Ethan slowly pulled his face away. He was still gripping her hair as he gazed into her eyes. His pupils dilated, growing big in the pale green. He was breathing a bit harder, too, making it clear that he wanted this just as badly as she did.
“My God, you're gorgeous,” he said, his eyes moving slowly up and down Laura's front. “Something about you. I don't know exactly what it is, but this is how I remember feeling when I first saw you at that party all those months ago. You just do it for me. Why did we wait this long?”
Laura shrugged. “Let's not worry about any of that. The past is the past. We're here now, though. Why don't we savor this moment before it slips away?”
Ethan nodded. “You're right. You're absolutely right.”
Then he leaned forward again. Laura thought he was going to kiss her lips, but instead, he breezed past her face and began kissing the side of her neck. Her jaw dropped, and her lips curled into a lust-filled grin.
Ethan kissed her neck, just below her earlobe. He gently nibbled at the flesh, before inching his way down just a tiny bit at a time. He kissed and nibbled with every stop and each time another wave of anticipation filled Laura. She was boiling over now, ready to explode. She knew that she'd only be able to hold off for so long before she'd need to have him inside of her.
Ethan gently pulled down on Laura's hair, causing her chin to lift. It forced to her look up toward the ceiling, while he gently kissed the front of her throat.
“Yes,” she whispered, on an exhale. “Oh, Ethan.”
He didn't hear, or at least, she didn't think so. He was too busy nipping at her neck and quickly moving down toward her cleavage. When he got there, he released her hair and brought her gaze forward once again. The way she was situated on top of his lap, put his face at the same height as her breasts. She bit her lip and watched as he kissed his way down toward them.
Ethan quickly undid the top couple of buttons and then growled as he pressed his face into her chest once again. The upper part of Laura's shirt was now splayed open, exposing everything on her breasts that her bra wasn't covering. With her hands still resting on top of Ethan's shoulders, she pulled herself close to him, pressing her chest against his face. The stubble on his cheeks tickled her sensitive skin, but she hardly even noticed. She was already lost in oblivion, overwhelmed by pleasure and anticipation.
In the very back of her mind, there was a tiny part of her that worried this would end just like it had the last time. That they'd have sex and then never speak again. It was certainly a possibility. It had happened once, so it could easily happen again. She pushed the thought away and decided to take her own advice and just enjoy the moment.
Ethan brought his hands around and fondled her breasts, gently squeezing them over the top of her bra. Laura let out a moan and leaned her head back, as his touch sent a wave of pleasure throughout her body.
She reached her hands behind her back. After pulling her shirt up a bit, she quickly undid the back clasp that held her bra together. As soon as she did, the front of her bra fell forward and slid down, just enough to expose her nipples.
Ethan groaned, and she felt him grow beneath her, hard and warm. She wanted this. She wanted this so badly she couldn't even come up with words.
Laura shimmied her shoulders until her shirt slid off of them. It now hung loosely at her elbows. The only thing that covered her front was her bra, but even that was just barely hanging on.
Why am I not nervous at all? she thought. Why does this feel so natural with Ethan? It's like we've done this a hundred times, but really, it's only been once. Is this what it's like to have a true connection with someone? Is it this easy?
Ethan slowly moved his gaze up to her eyes and then back down toward her chest. He brought his hands up and tugged downward on her bra, causing it to slip off her her shoulders. Her breasts became completely exposed. She glanced down, noticing as her nipples grew firm in an instant from the change in temperature.
His pupils dilated further, and he let out a moan of approval while leaning his face toward her once again. He kissed the top of her breasts, then made his way down until his lips grazed her right nipple. It sent an immediate tingle of sensation into her, causing her lips to part and her eyes to roll up into her head.
Ethan wrapped his lips over the sensitive nub and began flicking his tongue against it, slowly at first, and then faster with each passing second. Her head tipped back, and she reveled in the sensation. Ethan lapped his tongue against her nipple a few more times, then slowly pulled away.
Without any hesitation, Ethan moved his face to the other side and began giving her left breast equal attention. Laura found herself slowly bucking her hips forward and back on top of his lap. She barely realized she was even doing it. The friction caused waves of bliss to radiate through her. The movement felt amazing but did nothing to satisfy the aching desire between her legs. In fact, it only made it more intense.
Ethan darted his face and back forth between her breasts, lapping and gently biting at one nipple before doing the same to the other one. Laura was panting now and the spark that had ignited when they'd kissed just a moment before had become a raging Colorado wildfire.
“Take your shirt off,” she whispered.
She had meant it to be a suggestion, but the way it came out it sounded more like a demand. Ethan didn't seem to mind, though. He quickly undid the buttons on his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it carelessly to the side. It landed on top of a nearby hay bail.
Laura's eyes went wide as soon as she saw his bare torso. She remembered that he was in pretty good shape, but nothing like this. He looked like an Olympic swimmer, each muscle of his abs nicely defined beneath his powerful chest.
“You look amazing,” she said, dancing her fingers down his stomach.
“Not one-tenth as amazing as you do,” he said.
Before she could respond, Ethan placed his hands on the underside of her thighs. Then, in one swift movement, he stood up and carried her across the hay loft to a shady corner that was hidden by the blinding sun. She held onto his shoulders, admiring the way the muscles flexed with his movements. He was so strong, so powerful. It only made her want him that much more.
Ethan's shirt was still bunched up in a pile, and he grabbed it with one hand as he passed it by. When he got to the corner, he tossed the s
hirt out onto a bail of hay, using it as a blanket. Then he laid Laura down on it.
He took a step back and began unbuttoning his belt. Laura watched, letting her eyes drift downward toward the front of his jeans. The obvious bulge beneath the denim had grown significantly in size. She bit her lip when she saw it. She wanted that inside of her so badly, and it was becoming hard to stay patient.
Her eyes focused on his chest, then made their way down the muscles that covered his abdomen. She continued to drop her gaze, all the way down the lines of his hips, until they stopped at the top of his jeans.
Ethan had unclasped his belt and Laura watched intently as he pulled it off. He let it drop to the floor, and the metal belt buckle clanged against the wooden decking. Her heart started beating quickly. She could feel it pumping behind her rib cage. It was pure anticipation. She couldn't wait to see him naked again.
With the belt gone, Ethan kicked off his shoes and then pulled his jeans down to his ankles, before stepping out of them. Now, he stood in front of Laura wearing nothing more than his black boxer/briefs. The thin material hid nothing.
Laura wasn't about to let Ethan stand there nearly naked all by himself. So she quickly undid the top button of her own jeans and lifted her butt from the hay bail so that she could pull them down. She kicked them off of her feet, taking her boots with them. They fell into a pile on the floor.
“Come here,” she said, motioning Ethan over with her index finger.
He crawled over her, placing his hands onto the hay just above her shoulders. Underneath him, she felt so much smaller. It was a combination of his height and his physique that made him appear huge in comparison.
“This is the best surprise lunch of all time,” Ethan said.
Laura giggled and brought a hand to his cheek. His hair had become a little messed up already, but it made him look even cuter. Combined with the dimples in his cheeks and his pale green eyes and Laura was like putty in his hands. She would have done anything he'd asked and probably more.
“Now where were we?” she said, with a playful smirk.
Ethan looked up, pretending to really think about it. “I'm not entirely sure, but I think it was somewhere around here...”
He then slipped his hands up to Laura's breasts and began fondling them. While he did that, he brought his lips to hers, and the two continued their kiss. This time, though, the only thing that separated them was their underwear. Everything else was bare flesh.
Laura's hands drifted up and down Ethan's muscular back. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him close, feeling his bulge press against her panties. She let out a muffled groan as the friction re-ignited the sensation inside of her. They were so close now, just two layers of cloth separated Laura from what she wanted.
After a moment, Ethan broke the kiss and gazed into her eyes briefly before moving his face down her body. He slid his lips across her skin, pausing for just a second on her breasts before continuing downward. Laura watched him as he eased his way across her stomach and past her belly button, down to her pantie line.
Ethan moved down a little further, kissing every inch of skin as he went. She relaxed into the hay and closed her eyes, as Ethan slipped her panties off. The next thing she knew, an explosion of sensation filled her as he brought his tongue to her most sensitive area and began to work his magic.
She groaned as she arched her back and brought her legs over Ethan's shoulders. She writhed on the hay bail underneath her, then dropped her hands to her sides, gripping a handful of hay in each hand. It was like heaven and waves of bliss continued to wash over her.
“Oh my God,” she whispered, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.
Laura dropped one of her hands down and brought her fingers through Ethan's hair. At the same time, she bucked her hips forward. Fireworks exploded in her mind as she lost herself to pleasure. She panted with the need for more.
Ethan pulled away, for just long enough to kiss the inside of her thigh.
“I want you, Ethan,” she groaned. “Take me.”
He let out a low growl, sending a vibration directly into her. It created a flash of pleasure that radiated into her core and caused her to gasp. When Ethan pulled away, she found that she immediately missed his touch.
“I want you, too,” he said, slowly bringing himself to a standing position on the floor in front of her.
Laura opened her eyes and finally released her grip from the hay. When she lifted her hands, she noticed that they were trembling slightly.
Ethan smiled and then slipped his thumbs into the elastic waist strap of his underwear, slipping them down and off of his legs.
He approached the hay bail once more, then stopped himself before crawling over her.
“A condom,” he said. “I should grab a condom.”
He spun around and snatched his jeans. After a few seconds, he appeared in front of Laura with a condom in hand. She watched him slip it on, eager to have every inch of his length buried inside of her.
“Come here,” she said, gently spreading her legs to allow him closer.
Ethan got onto the bail of hay and pressed Laura's knees toward her chest. She could feel the heat radiating off of him as he gently bucked his hips forward, causing his tip to slide inside. The moment their flesh touched, Laura drew in a breath through her teeth, creating a soft hissing noise.
He slowly pressed into her, filling her body with the kind of pleasure that made her lose the ability to form sentences. Once inside, he leaned forward and kissed her. At the same time, began moving his hips back and forth, pumping himself deep into her with each thrust.
Laura became lost in a sea of pure ecstasy. Every cell in her body exploded with sensation, as Ethan slipped in and out of her body. His movements were slow and steady at first, but it wasn't long until his cadence increased.
He looked so sexy as he made love to her. The muscles in his chest and torso flexed and relaxed with each pump of his body. His hair fell over his forehead and hung loosely across his eyes. Being surrounded by all the hay made Laura feel like Ethan was a real cowboy, and he was taking her in the barn. It was a secret fantasy she'd thought about often, but never thought it would become a reality.
Laura relaxed her head back and closed her eyes, letting the pleasure wash over her. The two were tangled in their intimate dance. Everything felt right. Nothing could make the moment any better. It was beyond perfect.
Something about him satisfied a deep need in her. He was a balm to her soul that she didn't know she needed.
She felt Ethan's pace increase a bit. He looked her over, his green eyes full of lust and beauty. It was enough to make her feel like a goddess. A light layer of sweat had begun to coat his skin, causing it to shine and accentuate his muscles even more.
“You're gorgeous,” Ethan said, his words broken up by heavy breathing. “God, you're perfect.”
The way he took her on that hay bail was with an aggressive and fiery passion that not many people had. It was as though Laura was the only thing in the world he wanted and he had been waiting his entire life to have it. There was eagerness in his movements, the kind of sexual thirst that could only exist between lovers who were truly meant to be together. This wasn't one-night-stand kind of sex, that was one thing that Laura knew for certain. There was something special about this. Something different.
After a bit, Ethan slowed the pace of his movements down. He was breathing hard now, his shoulders rising and falling to each inhale.
She didn't say anything. She didn't tell him to speed up or slow down or to change a single thing. She couldn't. As the ecstasy washed over her, she couldn't even use her mind to create one word. All she could do was close her eyes and submit to the pleasure.
Ethan grunted and increased his pace a little more. Their bodies continued to collide, and each plunge sent her a little closer to orgasm. She had to remind herself to breathe. It was all she could do to hold onto the edge of the hay bail.
She d
rew in a quick breath and held it as Ethan sent her over the top. Her face froze in an expression of ecstasy. Her lips curled into a mindless smile, and her eyes rolled into my head once more. She submitted to the pleasure, letting it pound down on her with one final, giant tidal wave. It was beyond incredible. It lasted only a few fleeting seconds, but it didn't matter because it was perfect. When she finally regained her senses, she opened her eyes.
The outside of his lips curled into a pleasurable grimace. His cheeks turned red, and he squeezed his eyes shut. An animal-sounding grunt escaped his lips that sent primal shivers down her spine.
After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and drew in a breath. He looked dazed, but content, as he pulled out and crawled up next to her on the hay. She laid her head down on his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat slowly drop to a normal one.
Ethan kissed the top of her head. “You are something else, you know that, Laura?”
She smiled and let out a relaxed breath. “I think you've mentioned that before, but you can remind me as often as you like. I never get tired of hearing it.”
“Well, then I'll remind you every single day,” he said.
Her heart lifted with the idea that he wasn't going to leave. He was here to stay.
He wrapped his arm around her and held her close. They didn't say anything for a while. They just laid there naked, enjoy each others company. It was pretty clear that neither of them had any other place they'd rather be.
Chapter 16
Laura
“Kids, the pizza's here!” Laura called out, heading to her front door. She grabbed the money she'd left on the counter to give the pizza guy and opened the door.
Except, instead of a pizza delivery person on her front step, it was Ethan holding several boxes of pizza.
“Pizza delivery, ma'am.”
“What are you doing delivering pizzas?” she asked, hand on her hip and smiling. “The car business not paying you well enough?”
