five of those cans, I will give you the make out session of your life, and you will beg me to make love to you." Then he soften his voice and trailed his finger across her check, and whispered in her ear, his breath in her ear send ecstatic electricity through her body "And I won’t,” he said “but when we do, make love.” He licked his lips and kissed her “When you decide the time is right, it will be amazing, because I love you so much.” He brushed his lips across hers, then pulled away with a smile on his face. “Hey wait a minute what do I get if you miss one,” he added teasing her.
"I won't miss.” Emily glanced at him and could see the bulging muscles, exposed through his wife beater shirt. This will be fun she thought as she raised the riffle as before, with a steady perfect aim. What am I doing she thought as she watched the first can go down, bang, down went the second can. Then she stopped as she heard a noise above her, and seen the squirrel jumping through the tree limbs, she raised the riffle Bang, the squirrel fell to the ground. Bang, bang, down went the other two cans. She turned to look at Billy as he jumped and grabbed his head
"Dam, Emily amazing." His eye were lit and he ran toward the squirrel.
What the hell, she thought as she saw him run the other way "Hay where are you going?" Emily shouted. He turned and looked at her.
"To get the squirrel I ant letting good meat go to waste."
Laughing she pulled her shirt over her head, "Oh yeah run off as I'm taking my shirt off Billy.”
He turned back with the squirrel in his hand. "Supper tonight." And dropped the squirrel as she felt his eyes, hotly on her body, as she pulled her pants and panties off slowly, then dropped her bra to the ground, and laid down on the blanket. Their eyes meant, glued in time, as his voice trailed off, and she smiled.
* * *
He felt speechless as he looked at her beautiful naked, body lying on the ground in front of him. The stunning beauty that had so clouded his every thought, for most of his life. A perfect body, for him to lavish and smother her with love. He gently sweep her hair to the side and nuzzled his mouth in her neck, kissing her as he moved his tongue up to her ear and nibbled slowly. He heard the moan gasped from her throat, it spurred his mood even more. He hoped he had enough strength to restrain his self and stop because he knew, she would want to make love with him, but he had promised. A promise at this moment he was regretting, as he trembled and she moved her body, as he laid beside her. He knew at this moment, he could easily make love to her and she would say yes, but he wanted her to be sure, when they finally did make love that she wanted him for life. The decision hers, on her own terms, and not regret it once the war between the families began, because it would. He didn't want to just have sex with her, she wasn't that type, no. She was the love of his life, Emily Canton. The little girl on the school bus that had smiled at him from time to time. The little girl at the bus stop, who he had watched, cry when her brothers fought with his. The little girl he had watched play out in the fields from afar, now his for now and he hoped for ever.
He locked his eyes with hers, he could see the yearning, begging him for more, as he stood and removed his clothes. Then he laid down next to her and pulled there naked bodies close together. Then gently cupped her face in his hands, lowering his lips to her, as his breath left him, falling deep into her soul and he kissed her deep and hard. He felt her arms wrap around him, as he kissed down her neck and onto her breast. His soul screaming with ecstasy, as he moved his hands up and down her body making sure to touch each and every inch of her. “I love you Emily, I will never let you go.” He said or tried to say through the passion that ripped through his body.
* * *
They rode the bike back down the creek, “I love you Emily”
"I won't miss.” Emily glanced at him and could see the bulging muscles, exposed through his wife beater shirt. This will be fun she thought as she raised the riffle as before, with a steady perfect aim. What am I doing she thought as she watched the first can go down, bang, down went the second can. Then she stopped as she heard a noise above her, and seen the squirrel jumping through the tree limbs, she raised the riffle Bang, the squirrel fell to the ground. Bang, bang, down went the other two cans. She turned to look at Billy as he jumped and grabbed his head
"Dam, Emily amazing." His eye were lit and he ran toward the squirrel.
What the hell, she thought as she saw him run the other way "Hay where are you going?" Emily shouted. He turned and looked at her.
"To get the squirrel I ant letting good meat go to waste."
Laughing she pulled her shirt over her head, "Oh yeah run off as I'm taking my shirt off Billy.”
He turned back with the squirrel in his hand. "Supper tonight." And dropped the squirrel as she felt his eyes, hotly on her body, as she pulled her pants and panties off slowly, then dropped her bra to the ground, and laid down on the blanket. Their eyes meant, glued in time, as his voice trailed off, and she smiled.
* * *
He felt speechless as he looked at her beautiful naked, body lying on the ground in front of him. The stunning beauty that had so clouded his every thought, for most of his life. A perfect body, for him to lavish and smother her with love. He gently sweep her hair to the side and nuzzled his mouth in her neck, kissing her as he moved his tongue up to her ear and nibbled slowly. He heard the moan gasped from her throat, it spurred his mood even more. He hoped he had enough strength to restrain his self and stop because he knew, she would want to make love with him, but he had promised. A promise at this moment he was regretting, as he trembled and she moved her body, as he laid beside her. He knew at this moment, he could easily make love to her and she would say yes, but he wanted her to be sure, when they finally did make love that she wanted him for life. The decision hers, on her own terms, and not regret it once the war between the families began, because it would. He didn't want to just have sex with her, she wasn't that type, no. She was the love of his life, Emily Canton. The little girl on the school bus that had smiled at him from time to time. The little girl at the bus stop, who he had watched, cry when her brothers fought with his. The little girl he had watched play out in the fields from afar, now his for now and he hoped for ever.
He locked his eyes with hers, he could see the yearning, begging him for more, as he stood and removed his clothes. Then he laid down next to her and pulled there naked bodies close together. Then gently cupped her face in his hands, lowering his lips to her, as his breath left him, falling deep into her soul and he kissed her deep and hard. He felt her arms wrap around him, as he kissed down her neck and onto her breast. His soul screaming with ecstasy, as he moved his hands up and down her body making sure to touch each and every inch of her. “I love you Emily, I will never let you go.” He said or tried to say through the passion that ripped through his body.
* * *
They rode the bike back down the creek, “I love you Emily”
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