Gabe

I pull the truck into the driveway. Behind the house, the sun flickers off Lake Ontario.

The house itself seems smaller today. Its white siding is not as grand as I normally remember it. I suddenly wish my great-grandfather had built a two-story brick house instead of the two bedroom single-story house.

“Is this it? I love it. The wrap-around porch is amazing,” Eloise says, and my shoulders ease.

Once she calmed down about being pulled over, she was able to joke around about it. She even forgave me for the screwdriver.

For the rest of the drive, we laughed and joked, and every passing minute made me love her more and more.

I hop out of the truck and hurry around to her side.

“Welcome to my house,” I say as I open her door.

Eloise undoes her seatbelt, and I scoop her into my arms.

“What happened to throwing me on the grass?” she asks.

“Changed my mind.”

She wraps her arms around my neck, her bare ass hanging between my arms. I carry her up to the porch and unlock the door.

“Why’d you change your mind?”

“I want to take my time with you.”

Flinging open the door, we’re hit with the strong smell of pine. Over the past two years, I’ve done everything to get rid of the musty smell and I’m relieved the pine has finally done the trick.

“This place is nice. It has actual furniture. And pictures on the wall. And stuff. It’s not like your apartment at all.”

“I’ll show you the rest later,” I say, and carry her straight through to the bedroom.

I set her on her feet but hold tight to her arms. Cupping the back of her head, I brush my cheek against hers.

“I’ll go to the dinner with you. I’d do anything for you.”

There’s no way she understands the intense way she makes me feel. In the car, she showed me that she’d do anything for me, and I realized that I’d do anything for her. It seems like nothing could ever matter except the two of us. If her family is the price I have to pay to be with her, then I’ll pay it.

Eloise jumps with excitement, a smile beams across her beautiful face.

“Thank you,” she squeals and jumps up again, wrapping her arms and legs around me.

Squeezing her tight, I throw us both onto the small double bed. She laughs, and somehow it sounds sweeter than before.

I roll on top of her, scoop my arms around her and close my mouth over hers. My dick hardens, but I don’t want to take my hands from her to take off my jeans.

Our kiss is slow, and it seems to go on for all eternity. It’s the closest to paradise I’ve ever been. I can tell from the way she skims her fingers over me that she feels the same way.

Without leaving her lips, I slip my hand under the edge of her top, and run it up her smooth skin. After palming her silky bra cup, I hook a finger in the top of the cup and pull it down, releasing her tit.

Her nipple’s already hard, and I pinch it between my fingers. Eloise moans, and wraps her legs around my waist.

Breaking our kiss, I gently tug her shirt over her head. Reaching around her back, I undo her bra, and drop it off the side of the bed.

I kneel back on my heels, and survey the perfection in my bed. Perfection I was never looking for.

Glancing through to the other room, I see how well she fits with all the pictures of my family that are in there. All the good memories of the good times I had in this house as a child.

Times I never thought could ever be as good again.

But now Eloise is here, and I realize I have a chance to be that happy again.

I take my time with her, and let her body soothe my soul.

By the time my lips reach her mound, she’s already squirming. I blow across her lips and love how her thighs shudder in response.

She’s dripping wet, and I lap my tongue through her folds. Normally, she begs me to hurry at this point, but all she does is whimper.

I nip the inside of her thigh as I push two fingers into her drenched pussy.

“Oh God,” she cries.

Kissing up her lips, I suck her clit into my mouth, and flick it with my tongue. Eloise squirms and I hold down her hips with my free hand.

“Gabe,” she moans and writhes under my arm.

Her walls grip my fingers, and she grabs my head. She meshes her hands through my hair and balls her fists. It hurts like hell but I don’t stop her. I want her to feel what I do to her, even if it means a little pain for me.

Once she calms, I kneel and pull my shirt over my head. I flop onto my back beside her, and strip off my jeans and boxers. My hard cock hovers over my abs.

“Sit on me,” I say.

“My legs are jelly,” she says as she scrambles to climb on me.

Eloise straddles me, and hovers over my dick. She pauses and our eyes catch. Neither of us has reached for a condom. We both realize what we’re about to feel. Skin on skin.

Our gaze intensifies, and I raise my tip to her entrance. Both of our chests move rapidly, our quick breaths the only sounds in the room.

Slowly she lowers herself onto my cock. My mouth hangs open but I hold her gaze.

The silkiness of her walls is the best feeling I’ve ever felt. A thousand lightning bolts flash through me, electrifying me from head to toe.

I begin to move my hips, rocking her on me. Finally I pull my eyes from hers and rake them over her body. Her tits sway as I bounce her on me. I have to close my eyes to calm myself.

She starts grinding her clit against my pelvic bone, circling herself one way, then the other. The whole time, she’s whimpering and moaning.

My balls draw tight against me, and I flip us over without withdrawing from her.

I grunt as I pump into her. She moans, and I lean down and growl, “You feel so good it hurts.”

Eloise grabs my biceps, her nails digging into my skin. She whimpers again, and this time bucks underneath me. Her walls milk my dick, the feel of her skin against mine overloading me.

“Fuck, baby,” I grunt.

It’s too much, my cock throbs and spurts against her walls, filling her pussy.

Gasping for air, I collapse on her. My dick pulses in pure fucking joy.

I lift my head to kiss her, and realize she’s crying, the way she cried in the park.

“What’s wrong, Jewel?”

She wipes her eyes with the heel of her hand. “I don’t know why I’m crying. It just felt so good. I don’t understand the way you make me feel.”

I smooth back her hair, and say, “You make me feel the same way.”

Eloise smiles and bites her bottom lip. I kiss her forehead, and we lie still as we catch our breaths.

“You’re all sweaty,” she says, wiping her hand across my back.

“So are you.”

“We need to have a shower.”

“I’ve got a better idea.”

I hold my dick as I pull out, trying to make as little mess as possible. Before Eloise can move, I pick her up and throw her over my shoulder.

“I need something to wipe myself with,” she says.

Laughing, I rush through the house and run down the lawn.

“What you doing?” she squeals.

“We’re getting cleaned in the lake.”

She squeals, and smacks my ass.

“No way, it’s only May. The water will be freezing.”

“It’ll be refreshing,” I say as my feet hit the icy water.

Without breaking stride, I move until the water is at my thighs, and throw us both into the lake.