Summerhaven

Chapter 6

“There’s soo many things I want to say. So many thoughts and actions I need to speak. But I can’t, you can’t. We can’t do this,” he gruffed squeezing her shoulders almost to the point of pain.

“I love you.”

Upon hearing those words William pushed her away from him.

“I love you William Leslie.”

“No. No. Stop saying that,” he said raking a hand through his hair and refusing to look at his blond haired beauty.

Buffy moved back to him, her feet crunching slightly from the leaves and twigs on the forest floor. She forced his eyes to meet hers. Her hand lifted and rubbed itself against his soft cheek, burning him with her touch.

“I love you. You are the first thing I think of when I awaken and you are the last thing I think of when I fall asleep. My thoughts are always clouded with images of you. You are my half William. The other half that makes me whole,” She breathed.

William couldn’t help himself as he crushed his lips to hers. Her next words muffled in his mouth. She sighed contently and wound her arms around his neck. William groaned as he felt Buffy give herself to him. He wrapped his arms tightly around her middle and lifted her, her legs around his waist.

She felt the pulse of his hardened manhood through her drawers hidden tight within his breeches. William moved his hand up kneading her back with his strong fingers to her neck, pulling her mouth harder against his. He opened his mouth slightly and was surprised when hers opened as well, their tongues dancing a sensual dance within their hot caves.

William backed them up against the same tree Buffy had been crying on earlier. He pressed her back into the smooth bark as his lips left a trail of fire down from her mouth to her neck. His mouth found her pulse beating strong and fast and latched itself to her vein sucking softly.

Buffy put her face down and moaned in his hair. William pressed her harder against the tree and raised his hands to her breasts. He unbuttoned the cream colored buttons spilling her breasts out into his waiting hands. Buffy whimpered as his hot mouth covered her rosy nipple.

William opened his clear blue eyes and stared at her while he teased her nipple with his mouth, tongue and teeth. Buffy wove her fingers through his hair, her nails slightly scraping his scalp. Unconsciously she rubbed herself against him, the hard outline of his cock straining even harder as she bounced against him.

“You’re going to be the death of me,” William breathed against her silky soft breasts.

Buffy responded by pulling his mouth roughly to hers and proceeded to kiss the very soul out of him.

‘Ahh but what a way to die,” he thought as he sucked on her bottom lip.

Buffy plundered William’s mouth with her kisses, their tongues dueled and danced. Both broke away breathlessly, their foreheads touching.

“We should stop,” William said trying to make himself get some control.

“No we shouldn’t,” She rebelled.

William pulled back and looked into her eyes.

“You do know what you are saying right?”

“Yes William. I want you. I want you to love me. Love me William,” Buffy breathed.

“God Buffy I love you,” He said as he kissed her again. This time it was slow and tender, his mouth moving languidly against hers. William’s hands explored her body coming to rest on her hips. He moved them slowly towards the apex of her thighs where her dress was gathered in a bundle.

Nimbly he moved her skirts to the side and slid his hands up the smooth curves of her thighs. His fingers brushed against the sides of her soaked drawers causing her to moan in his mouth. William found the part in her under garment and ripped them from her body.

Buffy gasped and continued kissing him as he threw her drawers to the side. With time stopping slowness William finally eased his fingers onto her dripping cleft. His fingers slid up and down her slit gathering her wetness before pausing at her pleasure point. Gently he flicked her nub with his thumb. Buffy cried out and jerked against him, a tiny orgasm flowing through her body.

William worked a slim finger inside her silky heat and groaned at how tight she was. Carefully he stretched her slick walls to prepare her for his body. Buffy moaned and writhed against his fingers, desperate to get more of him inside her.

William’s pants had become intolerably tight with how excited he was for her. Buffy was panting and mumbling incoherently as William undid the ties that held his breeches on, shifting Buffy he tugged his pants down.

Buffy felt his hard manhood on the entrance to her body. He rubbed himself against her coating himself with her moisture to ease his passage. William placed his hands on her hips and aimed his shaft at her dripping core.

Slowly he pressed up as Buffy pressed down, impaling herself on his body. She gasped at the sharp pain that presented itself. Her body felt as though it had been ripped in two.

“The pain only lasts a minute. Tell me when it subsides,” he said soothingly as he rained kisses on her face. Buffy fought the urge to lift herself off of him and run away. She clung to his shoulders, her nails leaving little half moon marks through his shirt. William wildly kissed her face as his fingers brushed against her nub.

“More,” she whispered against his mouth as he started to move inside her, his fingers never stopping their attack on her tiny bundle of nerves.

The pain had gone and left behind was a delicious feeling, one that Buffy could not put into words. Her body felt tight and full but also exquisite. William was careful as he thrust his body in and out of her. He didn’t want to cause her any more pain. Her body was as tight as a glove and clung to him as he thrust out. His control was almost to the point of shattering when he felt Buffy move to meet his thrusts.

He groaned against her throat, his fingers still rubbing circles around her throbbing clit. Buffy whimpered against him and moved harder. William’s other hand was clamped on her hip, his fingertips leaving bruises on her skin. He pressed her harder against the tree, thankful that the tree was a Eucalyptus whose bark was smooth. His knees started to ache from the angle he was pounding against her but he didn’t care. All that was going through is mind was how hot and tight his beautiful Buffy was.

“Oh God William,” she breathed in his ear as she tightened her inner muscles against him. There was a tightening in her stomach, a feeling that something was building.

“Buffy….Buffy….My Buffy..” he moaned possessively against her neck as he thrust harder against her.

“William!!” She cried as she exploded in her orgasm. She saw fireworks going off in her brain and stars floating in front of her eyes. She clamped down harder on him signally his own orgasm. With a grunt and a tug of her hair he came, shooting his seed inside her willing body.

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