Chapter 13: Heather
The drive to Shane’s cabin was one I struggled to make. There were times when I considered turning around, but I pressed on because my heart told me it was the right thing to do. We had been apart for nearly a year and the anniversary of the day he saved me was approaching—as was the anniversary of the first time we made love.
I still felt the same way about him, even if it was extremely complicated to try and figure out what that meant. The moment I saw him, I knew he was right—I knew where I belonged. I belonged with him. I belonged in his arms. We were right for each other, even if we came from very different worlds.
I lay there in his embrace for the rest of the night, sleeping better than I had in a very long time. When the morning finally came, I stood up and walked into the main part of the cabin. Everything was missing. I hadn’t noticed it when I first arrived, but it wasn’t the same cabin I remembered. The television was gone, the things on the wall were removed, and it looked like a shell. I turned towards the bedroom and saw him standing up. He walked towards me and took me in his arms.
“Where is all of your stuff?” I looked over at him in confusion.
“Get dressed.” He smiled. “I have something to show you.”
I walked back into the bedroom with my eyes heavy from sleep and a strong need for coffee in my veins, but curiosity pushed me forward. He picked up my bag and we put our coats on, walking along a path that led up the mountain.
I tried to follow along, but he was used to the terrain and I was not. By the time I got to the top of the hill, I considered it a miracle I hadn’t broken both of my ankles along the way. When my eyes followed his outstretched hand, I got a bit of a shock. Tucked in the woods away from the path was another cabin.
A long road stretched out from it to the main road, at least I assumed that was where it went based on the direction. I followed him with my curiosity officially in overdrive, wondering what he was showing me exactly. The cabin looked new and the road looked so fresh that the trees cut down to create it were still white in the center.
I continued following him down the path until we were at the front door. When he pushed it open, he turned and scooped me up without warning. I grabbed his neck to hold on as he walked across the threshold with me in his arms.
“Where are we?” I asked.
“Our new home.” He leaned in and kissed me.
“Ours?” I blinked a couple of times as he put me down after a tender kiss.
“It could be, if you decide to stay.” He pointed towards the other side of the cabin. “I even put in doors.”
“You did...” I said apprehensively as I walked around. “Wow, this is amazing.”
“I tried to incorporate a few modern upgrades so you wouldn’t feel like you were literally living in a shack. I know it isn’t a mansion or anything, but I think it will suffice.” He walked to the kitchen and opened the cabinet. “I even got some wine.”
“Well I’ll definitely take a glass of that.” I nodded enthusiastically.
“It’s six in the morning.” He laughed.
“I’m on vacation.” I shrugged.
“Sure thing.” He grabbed a glass and poured it to the middle.
“So, you built this?” I asked as I ran a finger along the wooden surface of the walls.
“I did, just like I built the other one. I’ve had a lot of time on my hands. You know what they say about idle hands.” He winked at me.
“This is great.” I shook my head. “But, I still have school.”
“And you’ll finish.” He wrapped his arms around me after handing me the glass of wine. “You’ll finish school, you’ll visit when you can, and when you graduate, you’ll move here. I’ll take care of you. Money isn’t an issue.”
“You’ve put a lot of thought into a life with a girl you’ve only spent a few days with.” I looked into his eyes.
“I’ve missed you every day you’ve been gone.” He replied. “Who fucking cares if it isn’t traditional? I know what I want, and what I want is you, Heather Westbrook.”
“I’ve missed you too.” I sighed. “I didn’t want to admit it because I had no idea if you even felt the same way, but a day hasn’t gone by that I didn’t think of you. Still, this is a lot to take in.”
“You’ve got time to think about it, but we don’t have much time together right now, so there’s no reason to waste it.” He slid a hand into my pajama pants and started massaging my clitoris.
“Idle hands, huh?” I closed my eyes and leaned against his shoulder.
“I’m sure I can find something useful to do with them...” He moved his other hand to my waist and started pushing my pajama pants down.
Our lips met and we started kissing immediately. I was hungry for his touch again and I really didn’t want to waste a second of our time together. I wasn’t sure about the entirety of what he put on my shoulders, but I knew what I wanted right then.
My pants were slid to my knees and his finger quickly circled my clitoris as I groaned. I rubbed his cock through his jeans, feeling it hard and ready for action again. I unbuttoned them and slid the zipper down, quickly exposing his engorged dick. I wrapped my hands around his enormous shaft.
I had idle hands too and they certainly weren’t going to be denied. I stroked his cock while he circled my clitoris, feeling my body shudder with his touch. After several minutes of pleasure, he removed his finger and finished undressing me.
I quickly started to do the same to him. Our naked bodies pressed against each other as we stood in a heap of our clothes. I shivered once I was naked, realizing the cabin was cold even if there was a lot of heat between us. He walked over and hit a button, instantly igniting a fire. I was impressed with the upgrade, especially since it didn’t take him long to return to me. Our lips met again and he started pushing me towards one of the doors. When it opened, I saw a very nice bed waiting on us.
“So, we’ve got to christen that, right?” I looked at it slyly.
“You’re damn right.” He picked me up and walked me to the edge.
Being in his arms felt right. It was difficult to comprehend, but there was just a sense of peace that I hadn’t felt the whole time we were apart. Life was so much simpler with Shane. I didn’t have to worry about all of the nonsense surrounding me or the nuances of everyday life.
I spread my legs as he slid between them and used my hand to guide his cock towards my pussy. I was already wet and ready for him, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside of me again. The previous night had hurt a little bit, especially after being apart for so long, but all of that was erased. I quickly adjusted to his girth and he began to rise and fall against my thighs.
Yeah, don’t stop.
The feeling of his warmness against my body was more comforting than anything I had felt in our time apart. I moved my hips against his motion, wanting every bit of his cock to penetrate me. He picked up the pace and his light moans turned to grunts.
I clutched the bed and let out long groans of pleasure when he started to furiously glide across my g-spot. He seemed to be a bit bigger in the shoulders than I remembered, and his muscles bulged more than before. A year of hard work had made him even more chiseled.
“I’ve missed this so much.” I moaned.
“It’s been less than a day.” He grunted and let out a chuckle.
“A day is too long,” I replied and moaned even louder.
His body collided with mine in harmony and I met it with the fury of my lust. I couldn’t focus on anything but the intensity of the pleasure he was bringing me. Even in the chill of the cabin, we were both starting to sweat. The warmth of the fire hadn’t completely washed away the cold, but it was hardly noticeable with the heat between our bodies.
I wasn’t ready for it to be over, but I could feel an orgasm coming. The storm in his eyes suggested he was close as well. My body started to shudder and I could feel the muscles in my pussy squeezing his cock. He reacted with even louder grunts and started to drive himself into me even faster. I knew he was close, but I was a lot closer and with a long sigh I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him close.
“Harder.” I begged and a load moan followed.
I kissed his neck and his ears as my orgasm started, a long drawn out explosion of pleasure that quickly sent a shock of exhilaration through me. It wasn’t long after I felt my orgasm begin that I felt the beginnings of his ejaculation. The feeling of him exploding inside of me made me start to orgasm again.
Our bodies moved in unison as the height of pleasure overwhelmed us both. He continued to pound himself inside of my pussy until both of us were spent and the last glimmer of pleasure began to fade.
“Well that is one way to get me to stay.” I caressed his stomach as he slumped down beside me. “I’m too exhausted to move.”
“Now I know your secret.” He leaned over and kissed my lips, letting it linger for a moment before pulling me closer.
“Nobody even knows I’m here.” I let out a sigh. “Do you think we could go into town later today so I can use my cell phone?”
“You can call anyone you want from right here.” He smiled.
“I don’t think my parents will be checking the radio.” I shook my head.
“No, but I made a few modifications to my technology as well.” He said. “I have Wi-Fi now.”
“What?” I blinked. “How?”
“Do you think the folks around here were going to deny a request from a celebrity hero?” He leaned in and kissed my cheek.
“I guess not.” I replied with a giggle.
“I’ll warn you though, if I catch you taking selfies or doing any of that social media nonsense, I’ll turn it off.” His expression was a mixture of playfulness and seriousness.
“I’m shocked you even know what that is.” I rolled my eyes.
“I know a few things.” He replied as he slid his hand down my belly. “Like what I need to do with these idle hands.”
Oh God, he’s ready to go again.
I had barely recovered from our encounter, but his finger was already exploring my wetness and rubbing my clitoris. Despite the exhaustion, his touch brought new life to the area I thought had given him my last orgasm for some time. It was like magic when he started strumming new life into it.
I rolled back and spread my legs, just enjoying the pleasure. As he rubbed and circled it, I felt his cock getting hard again. He was feeling the same desire that was quickly building inside of me. I ran my fingers down his arms and then slowly moved towards his cock.
It was damp from our lovemaking but I didn’t care. I wanted to feel the same excitement in his cock that I was feeling inside. After he rubbed me for a little bit and I stroked his cock until it was fully engorged, I pulled him back between my legs. He obliged without question, moving his cock towards my pussy.
He lifted me up and we met in a kneeling position, my legs around his waist and his cock slowly sliding inside of me. I was in his grasp, suspended in the air as he bounced me slightly. I responded by rising and sliding down his enormous shaft, letting out a groan when he went deep.
“I don’t know if I have another in me.” I said with a sigh. “It feels so good though.”
“You let me worry about that.” He bounced me a little bit and squeezed my ass with both hands.
I could tell that my exhausted body craved another one, but I just wasn’t physically there yet. He moved me up and down his shaft without any trouble at all. It was practically a marathon as we stayed there interlocked for so long we were both sweating, just from the heat between us. My muscles were tired and sore, but I still wanted to keep going.
I would have been satisfied if he felt pleasure, even if I didn’t get an orgasm, but he seemed intent on making sure I did. I was trapped on the edge more than I had ever been in any of our previous encounters. I was close, but it was so close that frustration grew from the tease.
I felt desperate to feel the explosion—in both of us. He continued to move in perfect unison with my pleasure and I did everything I could to respond with the movements I had learned he liked. Even as the frustration grew, the pleasure was unquestionable and I felt the tingling begin inside.
I knew it was possible again and as my excitement began to show, his cock throbbed against my vaginal walls. He pulled me close and kissed me with a fervor I hadn’t felt before, both of us moaning to the point we were nearly hyperventilating.
“This is going to be a big one...” I said, leaning into his shoulders and hungrily kissing his neck.
“You won’t be alone.” He grunted.
When my excitement got to the point of no return, I was wetter than I had ever been. He picked up the pace, still holding me suspended in his arms. I leaned back and just let him slam his cock into me, barely able to move with the intensity of my desire boiling over.
It was like fireworks exploding, one big one that lingered in the sky while multiple smaller ones burned out around it, accentuating the beauty. I knew every single one of them would be ignited and it wasn’t long until that came to fruition. It was like a slow roar that turned to a silent scream, followed by an exacerbated cry of pleasure.
My orgasm came in waves. It started with a couple of smaller ones before a gigantic one just totally engulfed my tiny frame. As soon as it slowed to a simmer, he started to grunt and I felt the first stream of his ejaculation. He wasn’t kidding about it being as big as mine.
It erupted, followed by several hard streams that sent me over the edge again, more tiny orgasms following his. There was a look of peace in his eyes as I sank back close to his chest, our bodies still intertwined. I knew I had nothing left and it seemed he was in the exact same place I was when we slowly let our entire bodies connect with the mattress.