by Ella Cooper
“You became mine.”
My answer made her blush and her beautiful deflowered face made me want to have my own intensified orgasm. I kissed her passionately and began to move against her. She pulled away from me and asked, “Again?”
“It’s my turn to reach my climax,” I explained to her before pushing my cock into her in a long swift stroke.
Aileen cried a little and slapped my shoulder. “I’ll be dead when you are done,” she said in a moan.
“Nah. You’ll feel even better,” I answered.
Olivia
My hips arched to Austin’s every thrust. His force was more intense than before. I felt like he would break me into pieces with his every push, but he left me wanting with every pull. He made me crazy. My body was becoming wilder after I had my first real orgasm. It was beautiful. I felt like I was swayed in the ocean of stars and no one could save me but him.
I was thankful that I surrendered to his anger. His face… when he realized he was wrong. His look was priceless and unforgettable. The way he changed from a beast to the gentlest creature I ever met made me want to live in a fantasy world with him. A world with happy endings. His hushes calmed my anger and swayed my heart.
I love him. Quite fast, but it was the truth. He was the man I would love forever.
The wonderful heat rose in me again as his thrust became faster and deeper. His grunts were louder and he clenched his jaw harder. I grabbed onto him tighter as my body trembled from the fiery tension that built above my crotch.
“Austin,” I repeated his name many times.
My heart throbbed faster than a galloping horse. I forgot how to breathe and feared I might die this time. His cock touched deep into my walls and his kisses reached into my heart.
“Aileen,” Austin whispered between grunts.
The name shattered my reality for a moment. I looked at Austin. Olivia. He should be calling me by that name and nothing else. My name might not be real, but I was real.
“Fuck. Help me,” he demanded when I stopped gyrating my hips.
A giggle broke out of my mouth. I kissed him and moved my hips again. He placed my hands on his neck and raised me from the bed. I humped on his cock as I clung to him tightly.
“You’re mine. You’re all mine,” he repeated as his thrust grew harder.
My walls tensed and squeezed his cock more. He grunted as he struggled to fight my pressing walls. Then, it came back again – that feeling of wanting to urinate, but knowing I should not. It was building around my thighs, the lips of my pussy, and inside me. I was becoming desperate for it to explode.
“I’m coming,” Austin whispered.
His cock engorged inside me and I felt like it was cutting my whole body. His seeds flowed into me and filled me with wonderful heat. That heat and his slow thrust spilled the boiling passion on my crotch. I shuddered hard against Austin as I erupted to my second orgasm.
My body weakened from all the pleasure. My hands slipped from Austin’s neck. He caught me and laid me back to the bed. He wiped my sweat and traced my face with his kisses.
“Stay with me, Aileen,” Austin whispered. He sealed his offer by sliding his lips between mine.
Stay. Aileen. Both words scared me. I could not stay. I am not Aileen.
#
Austin’s face looked more beautiful as he slept. I twirled my fingers on his golden locks and kissed the tip of his nose. The kiss surprised him.
“I fell asleep?” Austin asked.
“Only for a bit,” I replied.
He smiled and pulled me close to him. He kissed me on my forehead and whispered, “Thank God, you are still here.”
I smiled. He only fell asleep for about five minutes. His hands wrapped me like a lasso. How could I leave? But, I did forget my intention to run away. He was too beautiful when he was asleep. I would exchange a lifetime just to keep looking at him. He could call me by any name, as long as I could stay in his refuge.
“What are you thinking?” he asked while yawning.
I shook my head, but suddenly asked, “Who’s Gracie? Why did you hate me for being like her?”
Austin fell silent for a while. His eyebrows curved with anger, but he hid in a soft smile. He looked straight into my eyes and replied, “I used to love her.”
A knife pierced my heart when I heard the answer. Love. Did he feel that way towards me? My heart sank when I heard his story. Austin had loved Gracie for more than a year. He wanted to marry her.
We only met two days ago. He did not even know a single thing about me. Well, except that I was a virgin and a trespasser. Love. Hatred grew in my heart. I hated Gracie, who had hurt Austin. I hated the woman who made him distrustful of love. Something punched my heart. I could become another Gracie in Austin’s life. Another woman he would hate.
“Is that why you hate liars?” I asked. “Is that why you hated me?”
“I don’t hate you,” Austin corrected. He pulled me closer and looked straight in my eyes. He kissed the tip of my nose and said, “Just stay with me.”
I grit my teeth at his reply. He wanted me to stay without saying his true feelings towards me. Everyone could tell his attraction towards me, but I wanted more than just an attraction. I wanted a reason to stay because Marcus was a real reason to run away.
“How about you? What’s your story, Aileen…,” Austin started, but he paused. He looked at me and asked, “Is that even your real name?”
My heart stopped for a moment. Olivia! I was desperate to declare my name, but it would only open to more of my lies. It would only make it difficult for me to leave. I moved away from him, but my back ached. My body was still sore from the two pleasurable orgasms I’d had.
“You still hurt?” Austin worried. I replied with a nod.
Austin smiled and stepped down from the bed. He walked to my side and carried me from the bed. I wanted to question him, but he gagged me with a kiss. And, my lips had become a slave to his kisses.
“I know a way to ease that hurt,” Austin said as he carried me to the bathroom.
“What are we doing here?” I asked when he put me under the shower.
I yelled when he turned on the water. He wiped the hair from my face and explained, “A hot shower will take the soreness away.”
I raised an eyebrow at him. Austin flashed his boyish smile and reached for the soap. He lathered the soap to a thick foam in his hands and massaged my chest with them. I gasped in shock. He made me face the wall and lathered the soap all over my body. I moaned as the pressure from his massage and the hot water relaxed me.
“Austin,” I called with a giggle when he began trailing my spine with kisses. My eyes widened when his kisses reached the crack of my butt. “Aus…”
I gasped when he suddenly caught my pussy lips with his mouth. His rough taste buds grazed my swollen lips and clit. I pressed my hands on the wall to keep my balance. My knees trembled as he kept licking my slit. The water from the shower dripped from my head and followed the center of my torso. Some drips fell straight into my pussy and Austin sucked them along with my clit.
“Austin!” I yelled as I wriggled against the wall.
Austin stood from the floor and made me turn to him. He had a flirtatious smile on his face. I turned off the shower to have a clearer view of his face.
“How is this gonna’ take the soreness away?” I asked.
My eyes widened in shock when Austin carried me and pressed my back to the wall. He pulled my legs and forced them to wrap around his hips. His erect cock leveled to my wet, throbbing pussy. Our heat of desire returned suddenly.
“I lied. It doesn’t,” Austin admitted. “But, since you are already sore, let’s make the most of it.”
Austin kissed me deeply as he guided his cock into my opening. His cock slid a bit faster than before. I threaded my fingers in his wavy hair as we kissed.
“I don’t want this to end,” I whispered sincerely.
“It won’t,” Austin replied as he began t
o move his hips.
I tried to move my hips against him, but gravity made it harder for me. Austin proved his strength. He moved for the both of us. He thrust inside me while carrying me up and down despite of my heaviness. Our wet skin rubbed against each other. My breasts slid up and down on his chiseled torso.
Austin squeezed my plump butt cheeks as my walls squeezed his cock harder. His groans got louder as he had to keep his stance. I wanted to help him, but I was too caught up by the pleasure of being one with him.
“There. Right there,” I directed as Austin’s cock hit many pleasurable spots.
My moans echoed in the shower as Austin thrust harder against me. He moved one of his hands on my back to protect me from the wall. Soon, I learned to counter his thrust with my back on his hand. My thighs began to tense as my walls gripped his cock with gusto.
Austin’s butt cheeks also tightened as he neared his own orgasm. I wrapped my legs harder around his waist and used my heel to push him deeper inside me.
“You’re a fast learner, Aileen,” Austin praised while gasping.
I paused for a moment when he called me by that name again. I hid my disappointment by urging him to, “Make me come again.”
He nodded and kissed me. “Let’s come together,” he agreed.
Austin repositioned me to the wall and plunged hard and fast in me. He teased me by doing shallow, fast strokes and cutting my objections with long, deep strokes. My body shuddered between his sturdy body and the walls. I bit my lips to hold onto my orgasm. Austin wanted to come together and I wanted to grant his wish.
I slapped his shoulder when he continued to tease my orgasm. He chuckled and assured me with a kiss. My broken, but loud moans filled the bathroom as he plunged his cock with more strength inside me. He groaned when I ended pulling his hair as I tried to keep my orgasm from bursting.
“Wait,” Austin repeated when I begged to come. My body was about to lose its restraints. My hips hurt from all his thrust. Then, he whispered, “Now.”
Austin thrust fast inside me. I screamed as another beautiful fire exploded and overwhelmed me with rippling pleasure. Austin also exploded inside me without any hesitation. He hugged me tighter and we both gasped into each other’s ear.
I looked at him as my body relaxed. He had taken me twice without any protection, but I would not mind having a child with him even if I might not see him again.
Austin
I looked at Aileen, who slept soundly. She snored hard from fatigue. It was already noon and my beautiful lover had not awakened from her slumber. I could not blame her. No. She was partly to blame. If she had refused another round after the shower and the other round after that, I would have stopped.
Aileen remedied my four years of deprivation in one night. I took a deep breath and looked around the room. My eyes widened when I realized the sheet we were rolled in. It was the magic sheet Rima made for me. It was to bring me an heir faster. I did not believe in her magic, but a child could become a reason for Aileen to stay with me forever.
“Austin, they’re here,” Rima called from the other side of the door.
I put on my hat and walked out smiling.
“Where are you going?” Aileen asked when I was about to leave.
My face lit up when I saw her face. Her hair was a mess and her eyes were still puffy, but she still looked gorgeous. I kissed her and she responded by pulling me back to the bed.
“Let’s sleep more,” Aileen said with half-closed eyes.
“I can’t. I have personal guests,” I told her. “Just sleep. I’ll let you meet them later.”
Aileen failed to answer as she had already gone back to sleep. I planted a soft kiss on her lips and walked downstairs.
Bentley Hawkins, my dear friend, gave me a teasing look as I approached with a wide smile. I looked at Rima and she shrugged her shoulders. Steven quickly excused himself and walked out of the room.
“I heard that no one got any sleep in this house last night,” Bentley teased.
“And it went on ‘till morning,” Mandy Hawkins added as she walked in, with her sons and her baby bump.
“Goodness! Mandy, how far along are you?” I asked in amazement.
Bentley and Mandy Hawkins were my good friends. They had their own ranch in Greybull, Wyoming. They came here every summer to get a few horses to breed at their ranch. They had an interesting love story which made me crave one of my own. I looked at the stairs and smiled. I already have my own.
“I still have three months,” Mandy answered.
“Yeah, I still have to wait for three months to have some action,” Bentley added. Mandy glared at him. He laughed and changed the topic by asking, “So, you found the girl, huh?”
“Where is she? I want to meet her,” Mandy asked with an excited smile. “I’m dying to talk to someone about babies.”
“Babies?” I repeated with a laugh. “Come on. I only met her two days ago.”
“Well, she asked me to move in the moment we met,” Bentley cut in.
Mandy’s mouth dropped open at her husband’s statement. It was not true. I knew their story. Mandy was Bentley’s sister-in-law. She asked Bentley to help her save the farm. They ended up saving each other from their lonely lives and became each other’s haven. Will Aileen and I have that, too? Will she want to stay with me?
“But, a baby can be possible. He got me pregnant the first time we did it,” Mandy said. She looked at me with teasing eyes and added, “And, it was just one round. I heard you two were trying to complete a twelve-round boxing match last night.”
I wanted to correct Mandy when Aileen appeared on the stairs. She looked surprised to see the couple. She gave them a shy bow and turned around.
“There you are. I’m Mandy. You must be Aileen,” Mandy introduced while walking closer to the stairs. She stopped and looked at me with her mouth opened. “Dear Lord, she looks like Olivia Dylan!”
Aileen turned pale when Mandy said her real name. I looked at her and she shook her head. Mandy must have been mistaken, I supposed. Aileen would not lie to me again. Would she?
“We better see the horses. I’m pretty sure Mandy would ask Olivia… I mean, Aileen a lot of things,” Bentley said.
Aileen looked worried. I gave her a wink and assured her with a smile. She looked at Mandy, who had a wide smile on her face. She looked at me and nodded.
“Yeah. She’s for you,” Bentley teased before walking out.
#
“What’s keeping you?” Bentley asked.
I was shocked at my friend’s question. Bentley gave up on love, too, before he met Mandy. He became a fool for love after he had her. Just as I was becoming a fool for Aileen. I was in love with her, but my hesitation to fall for someone was still strong – especially with her. Her situation was similar to what had happened with Gracie.
They both entered my life as trespassers, but Aileen was different. She did not flirt with me to get my heart. I fell for her from the moment I saw her. I gave her my heart before knowing who she was. What did I know about her? She was great in bed. Fantastic actually. I can tell that she has at least eleven moles all over her torso. Other than those, I knew nothing. Even her favorite food.
“I don’t know anything about her,” I admitted to Bentley. “What if she turns out to be another Gracie?”
“What if she’s not? Can you live without knowing that?” Bentley countered.
Bentley’s questions silenced me again. I could not live without Aileen. I was certain about that. Bentley urged me to look back at the house. Aileen, Rima and Mandy were talking comfortably with each other. My lips curved into a smile when Aileen looked happy. Her smiles were genuine. It seemed that she had opened up to Mandy faster than she ever bared her true self to me.
“Look, Austin. You only have two choices here,” Bentley continued as I watched Aileen. “You can assume that she is another Gracie and let her go. Or, you can convince yourself that she is not another Gracie and keep her. Either way
, you’ll still be in love with her.”
“I sort of forced her last night,” I confessed. Bentley looked at me with shock. I frowned and said, “She might pick on this and change her mind.”
Bentley laughed. He flipped my cowboy hat from my head and teased, “Come on. She had forgotten about it. Steven told us about all your screams. She probably even forgot her name while she was screaming like that.”
Forgot her name? Aileen’s face always became different when I called her name last night. She seemed to hate her name and wanted me to stop using it. The name always puts a pause on her moans and her rocks. Guilt also filled her eyes when I called her name. Like she had something to confess, but decided to bury it with her kisses.
“I don’t even know if Aileen is her real name,” I told Bentley.
Bentley looked at me like I was a hopeless creature. He was about to respond when a helicopter flew above the ranch. We became curious as it looked like it intended to land on my private ranch. The sound of the propeller frightened the horses. They ran around their stables and made loud noises.
“Do you expect another guest?” Bentley asked as the chopper descended.
I shook my head and walked to where the chopper has landed. The door opened and men in black leather jackets stepped out. An older man in his fifties and with balding hair stepped out last. A man my age, dressed in a coat and tie, walked towards me.
“I’m sorry. You landed at the wrong ranch,” I shouted as the propeller tried to drown out my voice.
“We know,” the man said with arrogance. “We’re just here to pick up someone.”
“But, you can’t park here. That thing scares my animals,” I insisted. “Get that thing out before I call the sheriff.”
The stout old man scowled at me. He gave one of his bodyguards a sign. The huge bodyguard approached me. He grabbed my shoulder and suddenly punched me in my stomach. “Do not threaten our boss,” he declared.
“No!” Aileen said when the man pulled a gun and pointed it at me.
“Stay back, Aileen,” I told her.