pale blue eyes
and says, "From the very first moment I laid eyes on you at Mel's
with your beautiful long blonde hair curling loose around your
shoulders, your luscious breasts nearly falling out of your shirt,
your pale blue eyes sparkling when you looked at me, and that sexy
southern drawl until this very moment I have been in a perpetual
state of arousal. The only time I have even come close to being
satisfied was that night in your bed and making love to you only
makes me want you more."
Sam is sitting on the sleeping bag with her
mouth hanging open. Shocked she says, "You really think I'm
beautiful? You want to have sex with me?"
Stump gazes deeply into her blue eyes and
nods his head.
Sam shakes her head unbelieving and says,
"No, that can't be true. You never even looked at me that way
before. You hate my guts. You've said so plenty of times ..."
Slowly, Stump sets the remainder of his MRE
to the side and crawls toward her on the sleeping bag. He says as
he slowly lowers her to the ground, "Shut up Sam." He strokes his
fingers down her cheek and whispers, "You are so beautiful you take
my breath away." He lowers his lips to hers kissing her tenderly.
Then he says, "Open your mouth for me, Sam."
Shocked, Sam is speechless. When she parts
her lips, he thrusts his tongue past her teeth into her sweetness.
A groan rises from deep in his chest and he delves deeply into the
warm sweetness of her mouth pulling her tightly against his
body.
The minute his lips touch hers, Samantha is
lost. She is back in her bed with his naked body pressed up against
hers. She craves a repeat of that wonderful night and she wraps her
arms around his neck pulling him closer. When he thrusts his tongue
past her teeth Sam's stomach does a flip flop and a moan escapes
her lips. Her hands itch to feel the thick mat of hair on his chest
and she starts pulling his t-shirt up from his waist and slides her
hands underneath to reach his muscular chest. Soft moans of
pleasure escape her lips.
Stump moves his hand to her breast squeezing
gently then he begins to unbutton the shirt she is wearing. When he
unfastens the last button he raises his head from her lips and
watches as he uncovers the luscious mounds.
His voice full of wonder he says, "Oh
Samantha, they're absolutely beautiful!" He lowers his head and
flicks his tongue back and forth across her nipple then takes the
plump bud fully in his mouth suckling deeply.
Sam is shocked when he takes her nipple in
his mouth and sucks. Sharp sensations like electrical charges shoot
from her breast right down to the center of her feminine core and
she screams, "Oh Rance!" and pulls his head tightly against her
breast.
Stump knows he needs to stop. Her little
whimpers and moans are driving him crazy. He doesn't have any
protection with him and he doesn't need to add more transgressions
to the long list Sam already has against him. He forces himself to
raise his head and pull her shirt back together. Breathing
raggedly, he says, "I'm sorry Sam. I don't have any protection with
me and I can't let this go any further."
Bereft because he has pulled away from her,
she whispers, "Hasn't that horse already left the barn? Aren't I
probably already pregnant?"
Guilt flowing through his veins, he shakes
his head and says, "That's probably true, but I can't add to that
probability, I just can't, I'm sorry."
He rises from the sleeping bags, quickly
slips out of his dry clothes and back into his wet ones and walks
out of the cave into the pouring rain. Oh God, this is going to be
a long two more days. How is he ever going to resist her if she
keeps begging him to make love to her? He is just not sure he can
do it. He has never wanted a woman as much as he wants
Samantha.
Samantha is extremely disappointed when Stump
leaves her alone in the cave. She wraps up in her sleeping bag and
tries to sleep but can't. So eventually she gets up and starts
circling the small cave walking round and round. She even runs