1 comments/ 11106 views/ 1 favorites Cabin Romance, Lust, & Love By: laurambell "Ooh, it's raining. It's so peaceful.", she says as she looks out the cabin window. "Yes, it is.", he says as he comes up behind her, wrapping his arms around her to look out the window with her. She leans back against him, she feels so protected, safe, and loved right here, in his arms. They went up to a cabin far away, it's a nice sized log cabin in deep woods where she can do her magic stuff. It has a huge fire pit, which is perfect for what she wants to do. She loves nature and loves being with him, so it was nice that he wanted to come with her, but that's not the only reason why she wanted to come here nor is it his. He holds her tighter, never letting her go but he knows that she'll never go anywhere. She's his forever. His and his alone. This time will be for everything; romance, love, passion, lust, and so much more. She slowly turns in his arms, putting her hands on his chest she slides them up slowly before wrapping her arms around his neck, drawing him down to her she kisses him and he returns it. She lets him go and starts to move out of his arms, she walks towards the couch that's in the middle of the 'living room'. She's content, happy just being with him, around him. She loves him so much and misses him when he's gone. He follows her, sitting down when she does. She smiles, he so loves that smile. Loves making her smile. Loves her period. She turns to face him, leaning against the back and arm of the couch. He's watching her, wondering what she's up to. But, all she does is smile. "This rain is making me horny, not just peaceful. There's just something about rain falling down making everything wet that turns me on." She's wearing a jogging suit with nothing on underneath. Why wear a lot of clothes...or clothes at all? But, wearing nothing at all would make one or both of them have just a one track mind. But, right now, that's exactly what she has...a one track mind. She unzips her jogging jacket, never taking her eyes off him just as he never takes his eyes off her. She slowly takes it off, doing a little striptease. Standing up, she unties her jogging pants and slowly hooking her thumbs in the waistband and ever so slowly slides them down off her hips, down her legs, feet. She scoots it out of the way. Now, she's just in a black tank and a black thong. She hooks her thumbs in the strings and plays with them, teasing him by pushing them down and pulling them back up. Going lower and lower every time. She switches and quickly pulls her tank off. So, she's just standing there in her thong. She does the same thing again, but then finally she pulls them down and off. Standing there naked, in front of him. The way he's looking at her, the hunger in his eyes, is making her wet. He's itching to get his hands on her...after he gets naked or maybe before. She walks closer to him, managing to get his clothes off before she slides onto his lap, sliding his huge cock into her. After he's balls deep, she sits still, doing kegels. Tighten Loosen Tighten Loosen "Mmmm." She starts bouncing on his lap. Hard, harder, harder, fast, faster, faster. Grinding into him, his hands are on her. Touching, grabbing, caressing, squeezing. She loves it! She speeds up, slows down, speeds up, slows down. Over and over again. She leans towards him, kisses him before going to his neck where she promptly bites him hard, sinking her teeth into his neck. She growls as he fucks her from underneath. She never stops moving, she just has a hold on his neck with no intention of letting go, at least yet. But, she does so she can kiss him again, iron on her lips, she has drawn blood. She kisses him anyway, licking his lower lip slowly. Letting the taste of her linger, he doesn't seem to mind. She runs her fingers through his hair, pulling him slightly and kisses him again but harder. She pulls back, dismounting, grabs his hand, pulls him up and runs to the bedroom. Jumping onto the bed, on her back, he quickly follows suit and is back on and in her in seconds. She grunts as he grabs her hands and pulls them up over her head, pinning her as he fucks her. "Oh god, Julio! Fuck me!" Though, the mere mention of his name makes her pussy quake. She squirms under him, fucking him as he fucks her. Harder and faster, harder and faster. Hard and slow. "Julio..Julio..Julio...Julio!" her pussy is quivering.. triple time with what he's doing to her and her calling his name. He plows her so fucking hard! She loves every second of it. She pulls her hands out from under his and goes straight to his back where she digs her nails into it. He's making noises, she loves those noises. She stops digging and starts caressing his back. Running her fingers and hands up and down, slowly before moving them to his chest where she starts rubbing his nipples which are hard. She starts rubbing faster, rolling them in between her pointer and thumb. She stops and starts scratching his chest. Up and down, up and down, then moving back to his back and promptly digs her nails into him again. Did he just grunt? Growl? Moan? Hmmm, a noise. She slides her hands down to his hips where she pushes him into her before digging her nails into him. This is animalistic almost. She can't get enough. Doesn't want to stop, but it will. "Cum with me, Julio. Fill me as I cum for you." The building orgasm is now strong enough to drench his cock, which he likes...L O V E S. "Julio..Julio..JULIO!", she cries as she shatters around him knowing he is filling her. He's tense and holding still against her. She slowly lifts her hips as her orgasm fades. Pushing him in deeper. Both are panting. He struggles to roll off her, but with her help, he lands on his back. She rolls onto her side, with her head on his shoulder and her hand over his heart, moving her fingers in small circles. Sleepy, happy, relaxed, and content, she falls asleep. In his arms. By the time she wakes up it's dark, pouring, and she's hungry. She notices he isn't there, so she gets up, putting her silky leopard print robe on, she walks out to the 'kitchen'. There he stands, naked...and is he cooking..gotta love when a man cooks? Yes, YAY, food! The smell is both intoxicating and making her stomach queasy. She's hungry but not starving. She makes her way over to one of the stools at the bar, sitting down. She's zoning and he's looking at her, with a worried look on his face. "Princess?" "What?" "Aren't you going to eat?" "Um, maybe." she's unfocused on whatever it is he sat in front of her. She eats anyway. Now, starving. She has it all gone before she could even taste it. "Guess, I am, did. Was starving after all." "Thank you.", she says as she hops off the stool, walking to the living room, she sits on the couch. She feels better, lots better. She gets up from the couch, grabbing his hand, she leads him back into the bedroom. Where they stay for hours, all she wants is to be held, and that's exactly what he does. Eventually, she falls asleep again. When she wakes up again its daylight and the rain has stopped, her back is pressed against his chest with his arm wrapped tightly around her. Her robe has untied itself and is up over her hips.. or maybe he did it? Who knows, it doesn't matter. She just lays there and listens to him breathe. Peaceful, easy, calm. He's safe just like she is. Noone can break what they have, it's too strong. Noone knows where they are and there's noone around for miles. She rubs her ass against his cock, it's already hardening anyway might as well make it hard for a reason other than why. She 'dances' against him, laying there, on their sides. She lifts her leg slightly, sliding him in between her legs, straight into her pussy. She lowers her leg once he's all the way inside her, she lays still. Loving the fullness of him, completed. She slowly scoots back and down, forcing him in deeper. She notices his breathing has changed, he's awake, but he's pretending otherwise. She rocks against him, he starts to move his arm to touch her. "Mmm, Julio.", she moans. She grabs onto the side of the bed and rolls onto her stomach, he's right there with her. Getting up on her hands and knees, she takes off her robe that was falling off anyway andgrabs a pillow and pushes it under her. He's stroking her back, scratching it before leaning down and kissing and biting it. Her whole body shivers, she pushes back against him. Then, she feels the sting as she hears and feels the... Smack Smack Smack "Ouch! Oooh!" Smack Smack Smack "Ooooh! Keep doing that!" Smack Smack Smack Her ass cheeks are getting red. Smack Smack Smack "Oooh, baby!" He stops spanking her and starts thrusting in and out of her. Harder, faster, harder, faster...DEEPER! She's grunting and he's growling. She uses her kegels to make herself even tighter. "Oh Julio!" "Mmm!" She manuvers the pillow out from under her and lays on her stomach. He continues to fuck her harder, harder, faster, faster. Soon, she's creaming his cock and he's creaming her insides. She lays there, on her stomach and waits for him to dismount, which he does very, very slowly. After he lays down, she gets up and stretches. Ah, what a GREAT way to start the day! She makes her way to the bathroom, turns on the shower, just when it's right she steps in and lets the water run all over her. She washes her beautiful black hair and body, rinsing off, turning the water off, steps out, moves to the sink to brush her teeth then wrapping a robe around her as she walks back to the bedroom. Standing at the foot of the bed... "Morning, how'd you sleep?" "Great, had you in my arms all night." "Mm, that you did." "So, what's the plan for the day?" "Nothing, it's tonight that's big." "Okay, what happens tonight?" "You get to watch your Pagan Princess do her magic in person." "Oh?" "Up close and personal you get to see me do stuff noone really has before." "Like..?" "You'll see." She gets a pair of hip huggers, a see through white tank, a pair of black cotton panties, and tosses them on the bed. She unties the robe, letting it slip from her body, her hair wet and dripping down her face, neck, shoulders, chest. She goes and gets her clothes, putting them on..with everything else needed. She looks DAMN good. She gets her PIMP hat, puts it on, and poses for him. She tilts the hat and smiles at him. She blows a kiss at him before turning around and walking out to the living room, putting her shoes on, she goes outside, thankful the trees cover much of the sun, but she ends up at the fire pit which is more like a bond fire area than anything that isn't, obviously around trees. She breathes in the air, inhaling deeply before exhaling. She closes her eyes and breathes normally relaxing. She opens her eyes, kneels down, draws a pentagram in the wet dirt, standing up, she turns around and notices he is close behind her. She smiles. She shivers, gets hot, shivers again. "Are you cold?" "No." "What's wrong?" "Nothing, baby. They are power surges. Might not have to wait until tonight. And, tonight's the full moon." "How do you know?" "Hmm, duh!" She laughs "It's okay though. I might not need to do this anyway. I don't think I will, actually. I'm suddenly not in the mood to do it. Which is okay, I don't HAVE to do it. Let's go back in. These surges are strong and I need to sit down." She walks up to him, wraps her arms around his neck, pulls him down, kisses him, pulls back, grabs his hand, and leads him inside where she leads him to the couch. She pushes him down onto it. Takes her PIMP hat off, flinging it across the room, next comes shoes, they go too. She moves closer to him and then straddles his lap, pulling his hair back and whispers in his ear "I love you, baby. Forever." before kissing his cheek then his lips. Cabin Romance, Lust, & Love Ch. 02 "I'm in the bedroom!", she hollers when she hears him come in. She's laying on their bed, in just a robe. Their bedroom has only one source of light- candles. Candles that are burning on every surface. It takes him less than three minutes to make his way into the bedroom, he's already naked. He's been outside in the woods while she's just been hanging out in the cabin. She watches him as he walks towards the bed. The closer he gets, the more her hormones rage, making her pussy spasm. By the time he actually reaches the bed, she has left a puddle, small but still a puddle. She doesn't move until he gets on the bed, she unties her robe letting the strings fall. He moves in between her legs, she spreads them. She's ready and he knows it. She moans and groans as he penetrates her. She loves his big cock buried inside her wet pussy. She's so tight, he loves it. Loves how she does kegels to make herself even tighter. There is no need for foreplay, they do not need it. He pounds her hard, harder, harder, harder. She reaches up, grabs his hair, and pulls before letting go to dig her nails into his shoulder blades. She is not laying still she is fucking him back. Harder, faster, harder, harder, faster, faster, harder. She spreads her legs even more, removing her nails from his shoulder blades she slides her hands down his back with nails to his ass, digging her nails into his flesh, pushing him even more inside her. That movement does not make him stop, in fact, it drives him even more. He wrecks her over and over again, destroying her pussy. She loves it and so does he. They were made for this, a perfect match even though she's more on the romantic side. She removes her nails from his flesh, she sits up and bites his neck. A deep growl comes from both as she bites through his flesh, drawing blood. She slowly licks his blood away as he continues, even harder than before, fucking her. She, in turn, has not stopped fucking him. After the blood has stopped, she lays back down and lets him just fuck her until she feels the very familiar feeling of an orgasm climbing beyond control. She lets him take her there, he does, and she cums hard. He follows suit then collapses on top of her. Both are panting. What seems like only a few minutes, was actually hours, the candles long died out, they are in total darkness. Regaining strength and normal breath she gently pushes him off of her. She rolls over onto her side, facing him. "Did you have fun?" "Oh yeah!" "In the woods, goober, did you have fun in the woods?" "Mhmm." "Good." "I love you, Princess." "I love you too." Her pussy is throbbing in pain from the fucking it just received, but she still wants moreeeeeee! She rolls away from him to get the pair of handcuffs she has, she rolls onto her hands and knees, crawling to him, she straddles him. She drops the cuffs down onto the bed, moving so she's hovering right over his cock which slides right inside her cum filled pussy. Once he's balls deep inside her, she starts moving. Rocking and fucking him, hard, fast. She grinds her hips, moves harder, harder, harder, faster, faster, faster. She leans down, kissing his neck, moving down to his chest...going for his left nipple which she bites...hard then she does the same thing to his right nipple. But, she soothes the pain away by licking and sucking on one then the other. The cuffs long forgotten as she starts pounding him. She cums again and again and again, she starts doing kegels. Tightening, loosening, tightening, loosening. She moans loud. "Cum for me.", she whispers. She's pounding him again, harder, harder, harder, faster, faster, faster, faster. "Mmm, oh god! Fuck me!" She's not slowing down nor stopping, she's going to keep cumming until he does. Which he does, right at the time she starts running dry. She cums one last time as he fills her. She slows to a stop, dismounts, grabbing the cuffs, throwing them across the room, and lays down beside him, catching her breath. Cabin Romance, Lust, & Love Ch. 03 With a start, she sits up from the bed, she's alone. "Hmmm, I wonder..?", she thinks. Grabbing her robe, that has completely come off of her as she slept, she wraps it around her, tying it as she gets off the bed and wanders into the living room. Walking right past him, she goes and sits outside. She reclines in the chair outside, pulling out a pack of smokes and her lighter, she lights a cigarette, inhaling and exhaling slowly. She enjoys the fresh air and her cigarette. He comes out when she shifts in her chair, he watches as her robe slides up her thighs, she smiles up at him before tugging her robe down, or tries to but he's in front of her, on his knees. practically dragging her off the chair. She lands with a thud right on top of him, on the ground. She squeals as he's trying to rip her strings off her robe. She sits up, ripping his hands away from them, untying them she lets them fall and her robe open, which he takes advantage of REAL fast, and she is far from complaining! Her cigarette forgotten and it burns itself out on the ground near them. He's naked, as usually always, especially here. She moves to slide down his body, his already growing hard. She licks his left nipple, biting it, moving to his right, she does the same thing, moving down she licks, kisses, and nibbles to his stomach, biting him hard. She continues her way down his body straight to his long, thick cock that she gets so much pleasure from, she licks him from base to head, back down again before moving up and shoving him down her throat. What doesn't fit in her mouth, she has ahold of with her right hand and she squeezes and loosens, like she's doing kegels, but with her hand instead of her pussy-which she's doing anyway. She moves to straddle his leg, careful not to let him slip out of her mouth. Once situated, she begins to suck him hard, harder, harder, harder, fast, faster, faster, faster, her mouth wet and so warm. She hears the noises coming from him, taking that as approval, she pushes on, harder, harder, faster, faster. She moans, hums, still squeezing and loosening his cock with her hand, she's had enough, moving her head up, she lets him slide out of her mouth. She crawls back up his body doing the same thing as she was doing on her way down, licking, kissing, nibbling, and sometimes biting. Straddling his hips, she moves to hover over his cock which is now at it's fullest and soaked with her saliva. She sinks down, her pussy stretching with every inch, inch by inch he slides in her very slowly before she drops down and he goes all the way inside her. She sits still, him balls deep inside her, doing kegels. She's so tight, wet, and hot. He loves it! "You like my pussy, baby?" "Yes!" "Tight enough for you?", she asks as she clenches tighter. "Yes!" Still, all she's doing is kegels. No movement other than that, but then she rotates her hips slowly then stops and continues with her kegels. "You're in my element. You're mine!" She clenches and unclenches and slowly rocks giving just enough movement to stir sensations, but she stops again. "What do you want?" "You to fucking move!" She stays still, but she leans down, bites his neck hard, and sits back up. Clench, unclench. tighten, loosen. She moves just her hips, slowly, oh so slowly before moving a bit faster, a bit harder. He's trying to touch her, but she won't let him, soon she pins his arms between her knees and the ground. Gradually, she goes faster and harder, still moving just her hips, her breasts moving. She watches him, his eyes fixed on her, never wavering from hers. She smiles at him before stopping suddenly to just sit there and do kegels again, rotating every once and awhile. The smile turns into a smirk and the smirk turns into a wicked grin. She reaches down, lifts her knees up letting his arms free, she grabs his hands, intertwining her fingers through his, and slowly lays down, moving his arms above his head, pinning him yet again. She lets go, moving to brace herself on the ground, she starts moving fast, faster, hard, harder. "Mmm, baby, you feel so good!" She works her hips faster, harder, but, suddenly she stops and starts to move off of him, he tries to hold her down but she's quick to get out of his grasp. He looks at her with a "what the fuck?", she stands up, looks down at him, and smiles. She gets back on the ground, works her way back up his body before straddling him again. She lowers herself, inch by inch, onto his cock. Her body is slowly coating in sweat from rubbing against his, her pussy wet, warm, tight, and so full of cock! She grinds her hips, stops, grinds again, stops, she's sitting up, she places her hands on his chest and digs her nails into his flesh, deep. Then, she scratches him all the way down his stomach towards hers then back up before removing her nails and just using him as a prop. She moves slow, so slow, doing kegels. Trying her best to torture him. She stops doing kegels, she starts lifting and lowering herself up and down the length of him; like on a pogo stick. He is sooooo long, thick, she loves it almost as much as she loves him. Almost, not quite. She grunts, growls, groans, and moans with each movement she makes, but once again she stops and just sits there. By the sound of his breathing, he's getting frustrated, but he is also just going with the flow of it all. She can get away with a lot more than others can or will, and boy, does she ever take advantage! She rotates her hips, stops, rotates, stops, rotates stops, squeezes and loosens, squeezes and loosens, stops, rotates, squeeze, rotates, loosens, stops, and stays still. She's having way too much fun, but what's the rush? She leans down, giving him butterfly kisses before kissing his left cheek, right cheek, then his lips. Sitting back up again, she reaches for her robe, pulling up, across him, to his head, she moves to make a blindfold. Now, that he's in the dark in daylight, she uses the ground for leverage and rides the holy hell out of him, hard, fast, harder, faster, harder, faster! Hard Harder Harder Harder Fast Faster Faster Faster She's rockin' that cock like never before, he has this silly ass grin on his face like "about damn time!" She sits up, placing her hands on his stomach, she rides his cock even harder, she stops going fast, just goes hard, oh so fucking hard! Her pussy is on fire, but she doesn't care, she doesn't want to stop, she's trying to swallow his cock with her pussy and almost...succeeds...then she does! Grinds, swivels, rides, hops, bounces, anything she's capable of doing, she does. "Oh my god!" "Oh my god is right!" She lets out this growl that comes from deep within herself, she orgasms, slows down, rides it out, then continues her rampage on both her pussy and his cock. She is far from done, wherever she's going, she's taking him with her...over and over again. Her body is begging for mercy, but she doesn't care, she pushes on even harder, breathing so hard, almost to the point where she might pass out, but still she doesn't care. But, eventually her body just can't handle it anymore, so she moves, taking him with her, on her back. "Fuck me like you mean it and don't you dare stop! Not even if I start begging you too. My muscles just need a break." Her wish is granted, he pummels her, hard and fast. She reaches up, taking the blindfold off, then she runs her hands to his back where she digs her nails into his flesh, that just drives him harder. He's plowing her hard, so fucking hard. She's screaming out her esctasy! "Mmm, oh yeah baby!" "Keep going, don't stop!" "Mmm, feels so good!" All from her, he's too busy to make any sort of comment or noise and she doesn't particularily care, she's being well fucked. Just how she likes it, too! She's just laying there with her nails in his back, telling him exactly how much she likes, wants it. "Oooh! Go harder, faster!" He does. "Ooh!!" "Ahhh! Fuck!" She's breathless, he's breathless, but still they push on. Never slowing down, never stopping. He's close, so close. He's holding back, but why? "Cum, baby, cum!" Another wish granted, stroke, stroke, stroke, in and out, in and out, in and out, he does. Making sure he's as deep inside her as possible as he fills her pussy, HIS pussy! She belongs to him as much as he belongs to her and they both know it. They are truly one, and now will always be. She once again removes her nails from his back, sliding them up towards his neck, head, she tangles her fingers in his hair and tugs hard. Tug, tug, tug. Finally, she untangles her fingers from his hair, moving to sit up, she kisses him sweetly before licking, biting his lip, then licking again. She purrs softly, she's happy. She moves her hands around to his chest, pushing/rolling him off of her, he lands with a thud on the ground next to her. Staying on her side, she slowly strokes his chest, purring again. Soon, she's cuddled up against him, sweaty, hot, naked, but she's soooo relaxed and comfortable even though her pussy is throbbing, mini orgasms, still going and she really does not care that they're outside, either. But, she sits up, moving to stand up, stands up, looks down at him, smiles, grabbing her robe, puts it on, sitting back on the chair that he 'stole' her from, sits down, gets another cig, lights, inhales, exhales slowwwwwwwwwwwly, handing it to him as he gets up, and sits next to her. Back and forth, back and forth, she lets him kill it. After that's gone, she gets up, saunters back into the cabin where she promptly goes to get some food. Both are hungry and that's solved by whatever they grab, after they have eaten she goes to the couch, where she curls up, relaxing, and he sits on the other end of the couch, near her feet. "Mmm, nice." "Yes." "What a great way to spend the day..Outside fucking." "God, you're so cute." "Cute?" "Yes." "Cute?" "Yes." "I'm not cute." "Yes, you are." "Pretty." "That too." "Hot." "Yes, that too." "Gorgeous." "Yes." "Sexy." "Definately." "But, I'm not cute." "Yes, you are." "Nope." "Yes." "Nope." "Yes." "Whose your sexy muse?" "You." "Do you love me?" "Yes, so much." "Really?" "Yes. What's with the silly questions?" "Something to do." "Ah." "Yeah. But, you love me anyway." "Yes, that I do." "Nice, I love you, too. I know you do." "Glad you know." "I do." "Cool." "Yes." "Good." "You're loving, sweet, smart, gorgeous, fun, protective, sincere, amazing, passionate even though you're rough and dark. I'm glad I met you." "I'm glad you think so. I'm glad I met you, too." "Leave my feet alone." "Okay, nevermind, don't." God, foot fetish...out of all the men, she picks one with a foot fetish, but she wouldn't have it any other way. So, she lets him worship her feet... Just like he worships every other part on her body. To end there or should I continue with the series?