Chapter Two

Summer had arrived on the mountain with a full vengence. The chilling mountains breezes that had been cooling the cabin at night had seemed to cease tonight. Olivia tossed and turned on the bed, trying to go to sleep, but just couldn't. Against the wall on the cot, she heard Jonas having the same trouble. Her attitude towards him had changed since her first arrival. She no longer seen him as the grubby backwoods man who, more than twice her age and old enough to be her father, never bathed. After having spent nearly nine months with him, she now saw him as a kind and loving man who seemed very, VERY viril. It was the viril part that was starting to weigh heavy on her mind. She often found herself blushing, even when he wasn't around, from entertaining thoughts about the two of them and their naked bodies. Even now, she knew that the thoughts she was having was only adding to the heat that the breezeless night was causing.

"Olivia," she heard Jonas softly call. "Yes," she answered just as softly. "Would you like to go to the creek," he asked. "I mean, you know, since neither of us can sleep and it would cool us both off." "Yes," she answered with a deep sigh, "so long as I can wear what I have on instead of finding something to swim in. "That's fine," he said as he raised from his cot, "I too am not dressed properly for swimming, but it's dark, other than the full moon." By the light of the moon through the window, she saw his hugh figure looming over the bed. He held out a hand for her and coaxed her by saying "Come on" as he pulled her from the bed.

Olivia felt her body slam into Jonas' muscled chest. Neither moved. She raised her head so that they stared at each other. She watched as he slowly lowered his mouth to hers and lightly brushed his lips across hers. She gave a soft moan and then felt the full weight of his mouth on hers. Her hands glided up his chest and around his neck. "Olivia," he whispered as he pulled slightly away from her, "I've wanted you for some time now." She nuzzled her cheek against his and whispered back, "And I've wanted you too."

Jonas led Olivia by the hand to the mountain creek close to the cabin. The very creek that she visited daily to haul water for their use. The full moon shone brightly, giving off plenty of light for them to walk barefoot down the grassy mountain path. Upon reaching the creek, he removed the very thin shift and thin bloomers that she wore. He caressed her breasts before lowering his mouth to them. Her moaning encouraged him and he kissed his way down her stomach.

Kneeling before her, Jonas parted the soft brown curls between Olivia's legs and softly kissed her womanhood. He felt her hands grip his shoulders as she balanced herself for him to get a better angle. His large hands wrapped around her, tightly gripping her small round ass. "Jonas," she panted as he flicked her swollen clit with his tongue. Her hands grasped his head, pushing him closer to her. "Jonas," she screamed as the first of many orgasms over took her.

Feeling Olivia weaving back and forth from her releasal, Jonas kissed his way back up her stomach. He stared at her as he wiped her juices from his mouth. She easily fell into his arms as he cradled her against him. He carried her out into the slower moving part of the stream and he laid her on the large flat rock in the middle of it. Water flowed over it just enough to barely cover it. He watched her body arch as the coolness of the water touched the bare skin of her back, bringing her breasts to his mouth once again. His manhood ached painfully from his need for her.

Olivia closed her eyes as she felt Jonas' warm mouth on her painfully hurting nipples. She moaned as he suckled them, causing her to come again. Her fingers ran through his hair, pulling him to her. She felt the coolness of the water flowing beneath her as his large finger dipped in and out of her eagerly awaiting womanhood. She screamed with pleasure as he rubbed her sensitive area as he contiuned to move his finger in her. His finger slid from her one last time. He now hoovered over her and then she felt something else.

Olivia's eyes widened as she felt the tip of Jonas' very hard and large manhood enter her. She panted a little as he slid back from her, his dark brown eyes fixed on her sky blue ones. She gripped the upper part of his arms and gasped as he pushed in again. Her body shook with both pleasure and pain. She felt his mouth crush against hers painfully as he pushed deeper into her. Her scream was covered by his mouth as he easily removed the proof of her innocence.

Olivia felt her eyes roll backwards in her head as Jonas showed her pleasure she never knew existed. She softly called his name as he moved in her. She looked up at him and saw him looking back at her. They looked deeply into each others eyes as he claimed her body for his own. "Jonas," she softly moaned as she felt herself again climax. "Oh Jonas, this feels so wonderful."

Jonas felt Olivia's slick juices covering him once again; keeping the movements in her easy, wet, and warm. He felt the tightening of her womanhood each time she did and it drove him crazy. He had been with several whores over the years, but she was the virgin he had ever been with. He made sure his taking of her was as gentle as possible. But what amazed him the most was the passion she was giving back. He was not a small man by any means. Not in his heigth, body size, and especially not his manhood. But she gave so willing to him and did not fear him while he claimed her.

By the light of the full moon, Jonas could see Olivia's face quiet clearly. Her expressions of passion were more than he could ever hope for, but he wanted to see her body fully. In a swift move, he rolled them over. The cool water now flowed under him. Most of her long, wet brown hair clung to her back and shoulders, but the rest hung in front of her, covering her perfect body. Without being told, she began to move on him as he brushed her hair away from her bountiful breasts.

Jonas watched Olivia's exquisite body as she moved on him. He kneaded her breasts as she pleasured herself on him. He revealed in her moans as she brought herself to yet another climax. "Jonas. Jonas. JONAS," she called. Her voice grew louder and more demanding each time she called his name. Again her juices flowed.

Jonas moaned as Olivia began to grind herself on him; pushing him deeper into her warmth. He watched as thou in a daze as she rode him hard and fast. "Olivia," he groaned as his hands rubbed up and down her sides before gripping her ass. He meet her down thrust with his own upward ones. He felt the edge of her womb as the full length of him bury in her. She rode him harder and faster until they reached their climax together.

Jonas pulled Olivia's shaking body to him and held her tightly there as the last of his releasal finished deep in her. Her shaking soon subsided and all he felt was her warm body against, and around, him. "Is it always like this," she asked, her cheek resting on his broad chest. "As long as the woman is as willing as you were it is," he answered. He now stroked her hair as they laid there in the afterglow of their lovemaking. She raised enough to look him in the eye and said, "I will always be this willing with you."

Jonas led Olivia back to the cabin where they both laid naked in his bed. He knew that never again would he be sleeping on the cot. With her in his arms, and a cool breeze now blowing through the cabin, they fell asleep. Even the early morning rays couldn't remove them from his bed as he once again took her. And once again, she gave so passionately to the fulfill both of their needs.

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