Beautiful Fate. CK Marie
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him, our bodies tight together, my arms wrapped around his waist. I follow him to a big four wheeler all black with chrome. He holds his hand out to help me up on it. As soon as my legs are straddled, he moves me forward and climbs up behind me. “Wait, hold on…Ian, I told you I’ve never driven one of these.”
“You’ll be fine, besides I’ll have control. I’ll be the one driving.”
He scoots forward pressing his body firmly into mine then he reaches forward grabbing the handlebars enclosing me into to him. Flicking a switch then turning the key it fires up. The vibration of the motor is intense, I don’t know if I can withstand being pressed so close to his body. He leans into my ear…so close I can feel his lips move when he asks me if I’m ready. With the feel of his lips on my skin, I can only manage a nod. He heads to the back of the clearing, there is a path, wide enough to fit two of these things side by side. There are lights on both sides…some shining down, some up and some straight out making the path entirely visible. He is pressed so tight up against my back…any fear I had of being on the thing has vanished, I feel safe.
Up ahead I see another gate, but this one is closed. The closer we get I can see bright lights beyond it. Just before reaching it, Ian reaches into his pocket pulling out a remote. One push and the gate opens. He passes through, I am glad he is going slowly because the house I see up ahead is breathtaking! Three story log wood cabin with a deck that looks like it wraps around the entire place. You would never believe this place is in the middle of a forest, the middle of nowhere. I’m in such a trance taking in my surroundings I didn’t realize we had stopped.
“You like?” He asks me as he gets off the four-wheeler.
“Ian, this place is astonishing!”
“Yes, it is, too bad I only have a little time left here before the new owners move in.”
“Why would you want to sell this place!?”
“I just don’t see a need for it…other than the staff that comes in it’s just me here. Come on, let’s go inside.”
He places his hand on the small of my back and leads me up the steps. He lets me walk in before him, my heart stops; this has to be the most beautiful place I’ve ever seen. The first floor is an entirely open design, the decor is rustic, but it fits perfectly. I look up and see a landing that goes around the entire second floor.
If this were my home, I’d never leave.
“Would you like something to drink? I have soda, coffee, tea…maybe a glass of wine?”
“Actually, some water would be nice.”
He leads me over to the kitchen and pulls a chair out from the island; he gets us both a glass of water then sits right next to me.
“So, are you going to tell me what happened tonight?”
“Ian, it’s sweet that you’re concerned, but I really don’t want to talk about it…especially with you, besides I'm alright.”
“Hmmm, I see, well you have two options; you can tell me what’s wrong…or I can do what I have wanted to do since I first laid eyes on you.”
“Shayne doesn’t like you, doesn’t trust you, he wants me to let you go as a client.” I blurt out what happened… just the thought of option two…what it might be, scares the hell out of me.
“He doesn’t have to like me, only you do. Do you like me, Vanessa?”
“Yes,” I say without hesitation
“Only you have to trust me. Do you trust me, Vanessa?”
“Yes” Again I don’t hesitate, I do trust him.
“Good” Is all he says…before I know it his hands is cupping my face, his lips are on mine. His kiss is gentle, I feel my lips part and a soft moan escape. He takes advantage of that sliding his tongue into my mouth, his kiss becoming more intense. I raise my hands to his hair weaving my fingers through, holding him closer to me. This time it’s him who moans… in one swift move, he picks me up out of my seat and places me on his lap. My legs instantly wrap around him, our lips never disconnecting from one another. I can feel his erection… it’s throbbing against his jeans sending pulses of heat straight into my sex. I want nothing more than to release his cock, to feel it. What am I thinking? I can’t do this! As if he read my mind, his mouth breaks away from mine.
“I have wanted to do that every time you have been near me, Vanessa.”
I put my head down, I have no words for him. That was the most amazing kiss I’ve ever had. Ian places his hand under my chin and brings my head up, so we are face to face. “Let’s go into the other room.”
Before I can attempt to remove myself from his lap, he stands up keeping me in place. My arms around his neck…my legs around his waist and his hands on my ass. He carries me into the living room and sits on the couch, not releasing me from his hold.
“Stay with me tonight, Vanessa?”
“I don’t think that is a good idea, Ian.”
“Why is that? You like me correct?”
“Yes.”
“You trust me?”
“Yes, it’s me I don’t trust.”
“You can trust me, I won’t let you do anything you’re not comfortable with. Vanessa, do you feel the heat between us?”
“Yes…and that scares me. Ian, I’ve never felt that before. I don’t know what to make of it, or what to do with it.”
“No man has ever made you feel this way? Not even Shayne? The man you are supposed to be marrying?”
I put my head down. “No Ian, Shayne is the only one I’ve ever been with, he has never made me feel like this.”
He raises my head again. “Trust me?”
I nod my head. His lips meet mine again, I return his kiss
I’m terrified of what this may do to me…but I want him, want this…NO! I need him, and need this!
His hands slide to my waist, I feel his fingers make their way under my shirt. Just his touch makes my skin feel like it’s on fire. He makes his way up to my breast…I moan into his mouth as his fingers stroke across my nipples. He lowers his hands to pull my shirt up, our lips part so he can bring it over my head. He presses a kiss to my lips before tilting my head back, with one hand he removes my bra, freeing my breasts. I can feel my nipples hardening. He runs his tongue around them then slowly sucks each one, lightly biting them. The essence between my legs becomes hot, sending a ripple of heat through my sex. He stands up still holding me to him, then lays me down on the couch.
“Trust me?” He asks again.
“Yes.” I barely get the word to whisper. He starts again with a kiss to my lips, working his way down…my neck, my breasts, my stomach. He reaches the top of my jeans tracing his tongue just above them. My hips rise up like they are asking him…no, begging him for more. Undoing the button and zipper, he slides them over my hips…placing kisses to each part of my exposed skin. His fingers slide to my inner thighs moving towards my sex.
“So wet.” He says as his finger slips under my panties and across my clit.
I stop breathing…the sensation he sends through me with his touch.
Moving lower he slides my jeans completely off, leaving me lying there with only my panties.
“Beautiful.” he says to me, as his eyes travel up my body.
He takes his shirt off and undoes his pants and….Omg…is this really going to happen!?... removes them. My eyes work their way down his body…chest and stomach perfectly smooth except for a thin hairline that runs from his navel to under his…Holy fuck! His erection is huge! Even with his briefs on I can see the length and thickness of his cock!