Summerhaven

Chapter 4

"Buffy? Do you want me to stop?” he asked as his hand lingered over her.

Buffy nodded her head in the negative.

“No William don’t stop. I know you won’t hurt me.”

William held her gaze as his fingers found their way into her soft folds.

Buffy jumped as she felt his finger find its way to her core. Slowly he rubbed his single digit against her opening. Buffy started to pant, an urgency started deep within her. She wanted more, needed more.
Her hips bucked of their own accord. William circled his thumb around her swollen nub as his finger wedged itself inside her tightness.

“Ohh William,” she moaned her hands clutching his head and dragging his mouth back to hers. William’s lips closed over hers with fierce abandon.

His mouth telling her what words could not. She melted against him. Heaven was calling and she was answering.

William tore his mouth away from hers and kissed a trail down to her breasts. He circled each nipple with his tongue as his body moved him lower still. Looking up at her she found him in between her spread thighs.

“Will? What? Ohhhhh,” she moaned as he lowered his mouth to her quivering flesh. William flicked his tongue against her engorged clit encouraging another flood of her sweet nectar to flow. Buffy moaned beneath his expert tongue. She was flying. The tension was building inside her. She felt like she was going to explode.

“Oh god William,” she whimpered as she reached her peak. Buffy grabbed onto his hair and held him in between her legs. She saw stars of all different colors swirling around her. Her body jumping at every touch of William’s tongue. William rode out her orgasm and finally lifted his face from her trembling thighs.

He was on his way to kiss her again when there was a knock at her door.
“Buffy? Buffy are you ok in there?” Her mother asked from behind the locked door.

“I’m fine Mother,” Buffy said as she and William jumped up. William gave her a quick kiss before heading out the French doors to her balcony. Turning and looking at her again he blew her a kiss and crawled down the trellis running into the night.

“Oh ok then. Goodnight sweetheart.”

Buffy stood at the door until she could not hear her mother’s footsteps anymore. Turning she ran to the balcony and peered out. William stood beneath the tall oak tree in the garden. Sensing her he looked up and their gazes caught.

Slowly a smile spread over his face and he tilted his head. Buffy couldn’t help it and smiled back.

I love you, Buffy wanted to shout.
I love you, William thought as he turned and walked away.


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Buffy walked quietly through Summerhaven’s gardens. She was smiling. Her hair illuminated by the sun making it appear to be molten gold flowing down her back. Her eyes were wide and fascinated with her surroundings. A light breeze scented with the variety of fragarant flowers made her light green skirt swirling around her ankles.
Buffy smiled and touched her hand to her lips remembering the feel of William’s mouth on hers.

She took great care in her appearance today wearing his favorite dress of pale green silk. The bodice was tight and had a square edging filled with lace which pushed her pert breasts up. The skirt was ankle length and flowing also edged in the same cream colored lace. The sleeves were elbow length and ended with tiny seed pearls around the cuff.

Another hard breeze blew past and Buffy had to put her hand on her head to keep the straw hat she had on from blowing away. Walking over to her favorite rose bush she bent to smell their fragrance. As she bent down she heard voices. Curiosity was one of her downfalls and she stepped on the cobblestone bench and looked over the ivy covered hedge.

There in the shadows of the barn was William. He was leaning casually against the wall talking to Molly, one of the chamber maids. Molly was practically on top of him. She smiled flirtatiously at William and ran her finger up and down one of his sun-bronzed arms. William smiled back and kissed Molly on the cheek.

Buffy was enraged.

‘How dare he!’ she thought angrily. She was so consumed in her anger that she didn’t notice part of the bench she was standing on was about to crumble. As she stepped on the bad part the stones gave way. Buffy let out a blood curdling scream and fell.

William jumped when he heard Buffy’s shriek. He didn’t even bother saying goodbye to Molly as he raced through the gardens looking for Buffy. His heart was pounding.
His only thought, Please God let Buffy be ok.

As he rounded the hedge he saw Buffy on the ground in a crumbled heap of green silk. As if in slow motion William ran to her, dropping to his knees and cradling her body in his lap.

“Buffy? BUFFY?” he practically screamed into her face.

Wha?…..What?” she asked as she opened her eyes revealing her green depths.

“Are you ok? Are you hurt? Is anything broken?” He questioned breathlessly as his hands ran over her body looking for bruises and broken bones.

Buffy who was rather enjoying William’s frenzied attention whimpered. “Where does it hurt? How did you fall? My god are you ok?”

Buffy smiled up at William and then scowled remembering how she fell in the first place.

“I’m fine,” she grumbled sitting up and pushing him away from her.
“What’s wrong?” he asked touching her shoulder.

“I was here in the garden and I heard your voice so I stood on the bench to see you over the hedge.”

William nodded as she pointed to the cobblestone bench.

“That’s when I saw you,” she said pointedly.

“What do you mean you saw me?” He asked trying not to blush.

“I saw you with Molly,” Buffy gruffed.

“Awe Buffy it was nothing. She cornered me,” William said sheepishly.

“She cornered you huh? It didn’t look like you were too upset about it,” She said getting to her feet.

“Buffy…” William started.

“I know you are more experienced then me. I know you have been with other girls. But William I want you. I wanted to be your first. I l…”

“Don’t,” he said as he got up and placed a finger on her lips.

“Don’t what?” she whispered grazing her finger with her lips. Looking straight into his eyes as she opened her mouth and sucked his finger inside.

William almost moaned aloud at the feel of her hot mouth and at the passionate way she was looking at him.

“Buffy stop,” he whispered not trying to remove his finger.

“No.”

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