Elle's Brother lives in the mountains three hours from Portland Oregon. Instead of Christmas At Elle's this year like every other year, she must journey through the hills and mountains to Chris's, her brother. But when her car dies, and a snow storm...
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My heart beats out of my chest as I see Elle standing in the door way of my cabin. Thank you Jesus for blessing me with such a beautiful woman, just to turn around and fuck me in my ass by stopping the storm. I smile seeing her in the door, but It fades when I see her not smiling. My heart drops. Sadness, written all over her face but no sign of regret.
I kill the engine and step out Cedar following my lead. He runs straight towards her. Her breasts filling the chest of my flannel. Her voluminous thighs peaking through the bottom of the shirt. Her hair still as perfect as yesterday. I walk up to her. "Everything okay?" I ask already knowing it's not. The morning mountain air fills our nostrils. I turn her into the cabin and follow her in. "I just.." her voice fades.
I nod as to tell her to continue. She turns toward me, tears filling her eyes. My heart drops with anger. I pull her close to me and wipe her tears as they fall. Fuck me. I screwed up. I shouldn't have done what I did. I don't regret it one bit but I didn't mean to hurt her. She folds into my body wrapping her arms around me.
I kiss her forehead. "I just wish the storm wasn't over so quickly." she looks up at me. Her brown eyes filled with tears and glossy. I wipe her eyes and pick her up.
I take her in and lay her on the bed once more. "Same as I Elle." my heart skips a beat. I have feelings for this woman I've only known for a few hours. not even a full day! But I won't say anything to her she doesn't feel the same. I don't believe.
My thoughts scatter through my brain. Elle grabs my shoulder blades and then moves her fingers gently over my chest and unbuttons my shirt. I pull my shirt off, and she stares at my chest. "I didn't see this last night." She smiles as she runs her finger tips over my tattoo on the my left peck. "Evergreens." She whispers. Her voice so innocent I kiss her lips. "Because everything has it's reasons, they are the only tree's that never die off in the winter." She looks deep in my eyes. " Beckem, whats your last name?" Her breath on my lips. Smells of coffee. The freshest breath I have ever smelled in my twenty four years of living. "Lee" I reply to her question. "Mmmm." she moans.
She licks her lips and I feel my cock growing. I know she felt it too because her eyes are once again filled with lust.
"Beckem." her lips purse. I lean down closer to her, and kiss her neck. "Yes Elle?" I must have struck a cord because she tightens her legs around me.
"Make love to me."
I unzip my pants letting my cock slip out and stand straight. It bounces as blood pumps through it. She removes my shirt, as I kick off my pants. I unbutton her shirt and she pulls it from under her.
I kiss her lips with all the passion I have in my body. My desire to make her mine stronger than ever. I never want to see her cry. I slowly enter my man hood into her velvet haven. Her juices surround my cock as I slowly pump in and out of her. Kissing her lips, as she moans with each pump of my dick. The room gets hot.
I fill her pussy with my manhood giving it to her real good. As we climax at the same time.
