Well here we go! Chapter I in the my trilogy. . .'The Girl Who Came to Stay'.
In the first 'book' 'The Girl Who Got Away' it took to Chapter 15 for the Smut to appear. In 'book' two 'The Girl Who Made It Back' the Smut appeared in Chapter 6.
What the hell, in this last 'book' the Smut appears in Chapter 1! LOL!
What's going on? Well, in addition to some hot sex with Johnathan. . .Sioux meets up with an ally from her past.
Johnathan
He thanked God Thanksgiving had gone so well. Ma and Grandma had swept Sioux up and welcomed her back with the love and warmth he expected, and it looked like Sioux felt secure within the family for now. She had told him she often struggled with feeling 'other' and different which made it hard for her to join with people. However, she had charmed the crew and each and every one of them, even to his amazement Eddie, had not only accepted her, but adored her. When they returned to his home that night she was quiet and had that fragile look around her eyes. Now that she would expose her soft center to him, he was careful to tend to her gently when she had that look. They were curled up under a blanket on the sofa before a roaring fire.
'Hillstranded?'
'What?' Sioux turned in his arms and they were nose to nose.
'Hillstranded. . . .steamrolled by one or a bunch of Hillstrands.' He nibbled her lower lip.
'We can be a lot to take in. . .'specially all at once.'
Sioux tried not to shiver as a wave of anxiety rolled in. 'Everyone was really nice.'
He felt her shiver and pulled the blanket tighter and rubbed her back vigorously. 'Cold? I can turn the heat up, get another blanket?'
Sioux was struggling not to hyperventilate. 'No, I'm fine.'
Johnathan wasn't fooled. 'Shhhh. Take a deep breath. Come on. Another.'
It took Johnathan a good while of soothing and guiding her breathing before her panic subsided.
'There's Hillstranded and then there's this. Talk to me.'
Sioux was spooned tight, her back to his chest, clutching his arm staring into the flames. She was honest.
'Happened to me that first night I met the crew. Not as bad though. Your bond was so close and powerful. . .scared me. . .made me feel so alone and strange. . .wanted to run. . . run back to the nothing where I belonged.'
'Sioux. . .'
She patted his arm. 'I need to get this out.' And took a deep breath.
'But you loving me lifted me, now I do feel I belong. It's a really good feeling, to belong. I haven't felt I belonged in a very long time. Tonight at Grandma Jo's those old feeling rose up again only much stronger. Your people have a bond so deep-rooted and powerful. . .I could almost see it. . .an astral aura of pale shimmering gold that settled over me with a warmth I can't remember ever feeling. '
She turned and ran her hand over each and every feature of the man she loved.
'I'm so much braver with you. You anchor me.'
Johnathan was confused. 'Then what scared you baby?'
'That feeling. You're used to it. Scared the hell out of me to think I could blow it and wind up back to nothing. . . ' She choked as hot tears welled up and fell.
Her tears tasted like warm ocean water on his tongue. Wrapped from birth in the love and support of a large close family, he couldn't imagine the lonely and solitary life she had lived. In many ways it had shaped her strong and independent, in others vulnerable and anxious. Just never knew what Sioux you were gonna get. Which made her so fascinating and exciting to him. God, he loved this woman.
He smoothed her hair and kissed her slow and gentle. 'Now you listen to me, you ain't going anywhere. Know why? Because you love me and know it would kill me if you did. So you're stuck with me and all my wacky kinfolks.'
She smiled. 'Momma Joan and Grandma Jo aren't wacky.'
He laughed and pulled her to her feet. 'Ha! Where do you think the wacky comes from?'
He lifted her up and kissed her all the way to the bedroom where he dumped her unceremoniously on his bed, slid on top of her smiling the smile of a man with his prey in his cave.
'Welcome home baby.' And proceeded to 'welcome' her with a litany of sweet nothings as he caressed off her clothes.
'Wanna know what I'm thankful for?' Her sweater slide over her head and he ran his tongue up her neck.
'You. In my bed. All mine.' He ran his tongue slowly down her stomach to her belly button and gave it a hard suck.
Sioux squirmed and gasped. 'Stop, that it tickles.'
For her protest she got a sloppy belly button raspberry that had her thrashing and gasping. 'S-s-stop!'
Johnathan came up laughing. 'That was fun.'
Unzipping her jeans he was thoughtful. 'You know I do believe this is the first time I've had you at my mercy without some deadline or work hanging over my head.'
And slowly pushed her jeans down and off one leg at a time.
'Got nothin' to do for the next month or so, but love you.' And ran his tongue up her left leg.
'Gonna take my sweet time.' Up the right leg.
'Cause you ain't goin' anywhere.' And licked the thin silk over her wet slit.
Sioux was starting to moan.
'Your underwear is sexy, I like that.' Another lick.
'Like it a lot. But I like what's under it better.'
And slowly slipped off her La Perla panties and ran them under his nose.
'You smell so amazing. . .too bad I can't bottle you. . .would make millions.'
Running both hands under her back she arched and he snapped her bra.
'Good girl. You know I'm gonna keep this up for as long as I can, right?'
Her breathing was ragged her eyes half closed, dreamy. He slowly lowered the lacy straps down and off her shoulders and was again thoughtful as he cupped her breasts.
'Can't say if I left the best for last. . . but do I love these.'
'Just.' Licked one hard nipple.
'Love um.' And licked the other.
'Um. Um. Um.' He mused as he lay down beside her and ran one lazy hand up and down her quivering body.
'Where to start?' And ran a finger down her hot slit and into her slick core.
'Nope, changed my mind.' As he withdrew and Sioux groaned.
'Think I'm gonna have me some more of those fine tits of yours.'
He nuzzled and sucked one, and slowly rubbed and pinched the nipple of the other. As was his intention, he was driving Sioux crazy and wondered how long she was gonna indulge him.
'Must getting senile.' He muttered as he pulled her to the foot of the bed, spread her legs wide shaking his head as he ran his tongue slowly up her gasping slit.
'Only one thing I like better than how you smell. . .is how good you taste.'
He enveloped her with his burning mouth working her clit with a hard tongue. He held her firm as her pelvis bucked and churned under his mouth. Sioux was starting to get loud, music to his ears.
He sat back. 'I think I want you to come for me now. . .real hard and real loud. Ain't nobody around for miles.'
In addition to sucking her clit, his labors now included two fingers working her pussy rough along her G-spot. His cock was rock hard as she thrashed, and came screaming his name. He pulled her to her feet and drank in the sight of her flushed and woozy. He gave her a hard kiss and tossed her back on the bed, and stripped off his clothes.
Sioux watched him through silted eyes. He was something. She had never abandoned herself to any man this way before. Tonight was his. Hers would come. He was on her again with that greedy mouth. With a tight hug he turned her on top of him, his hard throbbing cock riding along her stomach.
'Let's play cowgirl. Pretend I'm your pony.'
Sioux grunted as he worked his way inside her.
'Wonder if you'll ride me slow and gentle or rough and hard?
She rose up and settle herself securely, his big hands on her hips, leaned over covering him with the veil of her hair and hoarsely whispered.
'When I ride. . .' And ground down in lazy circles.
'I ride. . .' And started to raise and lower herself slowly.
'Always ride. . .' She increased the tempo.
'Wild and hard. . . giddy up baby'
And double-timed it. Johnathan growled as he kept her seated, her tight pussy skinning his cock, as she rode him with abandon.
Sioux
The next morning she awoke spooned in his arms. He was still sound asleep and snoring away. She smiled. Funny how fast she got used to his snoring she mused. What was even funnier was she didn't think she could sleep without it's lull. She carefully disentangled herself and stretched like a cat. Yesterday had been a mad dash to get the boat squared away, shower and dress for dinner, and dash out the door. She had barely seen even half of the house.
She tossed on one of his; 'Dutch Harbor 'Got Crabs?' tees and went to find the kitchen to get some coffee started. Not that his tee provided much coverage, slit deep on the sides to better show off his tats and arms. The kitchen turned out to be behind the dining room, and as she walked in she yelped and froze. There was a woman with her back to her at the stove. Sioux heard her mutter.
'Sweet Jesus, not another left-over turkey of a 'ho. . .' The woman turned and they locked eyes. Although it was only seconds, it seemed like a lifetime.
'Sioux?'
'Jimmy Sue!'
The two women shrieked the piercing high pitched shriek of girlfriends who haven't seen each other since forever, ran into each other's arms, and jumped up and down with joy.
Johnathan
High pitched shrieks startled him awake. He listened, relaxed, and pulled a pillow over his head and chuckled his signature Snidely Whiplash snicker . . because it sounded like Sioux had found his big surprise.
Sioux
Jimmy Sue! She savored in the sight of her. Jimmy Sue was half native Aleut, half Russian. She calculated her to be in her early sixties. She was now a plump, five foot three, with the same dancing blue eyes, long straight black hair now streaked with silver. Oh how she had loved her some Jimmy Sue back-in-the-day when Jimmy Sue was in her early twenties, the new mother of two bawlin' twin boys, and Sioux a gawky, tryin' her hardest to be appear grown, twelve year-old. It was Jimmy Sue her Dad had paid to keep an eye on her that winter.
Jimmy Sue
She couldn't have been more shocked to see Sioux wander into Johnathan's kitchen than if freakin' Beyonce had strolled in. She was stunning, fully growed into the potential of her beauty. She had seen first-hand the close bond that developed between her and little Johnathan Hillstrand and could not believe the half-naked woman she hugged had obviously spent a hard, long night with the fool.
'Oh, NO you dident!' She shrieked.
Sioux tried to gathered his 'barely there' tee around her, laughed, and gave up all pretense.
Sioux hooted. 'Jimmy Sue I made it back! Found him, and we're so in crazy love it's scandalous!
Jimmy Sue raised a hand-up, and shook her head.
'Sit your scandalous, smokin' hot butt down, and tell Momma, ALL, and I mean ALL about it!'
Natural Woman - Aretha Franklin
Looking out on the morning rain
I used to feel uninspired
And when I knew I had to face another day
Lord, it made me feel so tired
Before the day I met you, life was so unkind
But you were the key to my peace of mind
'Cause you make me feel,
You make me feel,
You make me feel like
A natural woman
When my soul was in the lost-and-found
You came along to claim it
I didn't know just what was wrong with me
Till your kiss helped me name it
Now I'm no longer doubtful of what I'm living for
'Cause if I make you happy I don't need no more
'Cause you make me feel,
You make me feel,
You make me feel like
A natural woman
Oh, baby, what you've done to me
You make me feel so good inside
And I just want to be close to you
You make me fell so alive
'Cause you make me feel,
You make me feel,
You make me feel a natural woman