Chapter Ten

Katherine awoke to a thin ray of sun gleaming in her eyes through the tent's opening, Scabior's arm wrapped loosely around her waist. Anxious for a cup of coffee, Katherine slipped carefully out of bed, but as soon as both her feet hit the floor, a hand grabbed her arm and pulled her back in bed.

"No..," grunted Scabior groggily, "Stay." Katherine couldn't resist him, his eyes halfway open and the sexy deepness of his sleepy voice. He pulled her in greedily, not wanting to lose the closeness of her body, and kissed her deeply on the lips. She kissed him back intertwining her legs with his.

"How'd you sleep?" she asked him in between kisses.

"Better with you in my bed love," he replied. She smiled as he slid his hands up her sides, "Where were you off to so early?"

"I thought I'd make some coffee."

"I see," he said thoughtfully, "Well 'ow bout you keep your gorgeous arse right here in bed and I'll go make you some?" He squeezed her butt teasingly.

"I like the sound of that," grinned Katherine with a kiss to his neck. Scabior slid out of bed and threw on some warm clothes. It pained Katherine to see the gorgeous muscles on his back disappear behind his shirt.

She listened to him boiling some water on the fire and soon he was back in bed handing her a warm mug. They sipped quietly together, listening to the birds awakening in the forest. With Scabior, the pains of Katherine's heart were distant, muted. With him she was safe, cared for. But most importantly she didn't feel like a disappointment with him. She was confident again, strong, she was herself.

Katherine grabbed her and Scabior's cup and set them on the ground. With a twinkle in her eye she wrapped the blanket from the bed around her and grabbed Scabior's hands and pulled him out of bed.

"What are you up to?" asked Scabior with a grin.

"Come with me," said Katherine sneakily, "I wanna show you something." She pulled him out of the tent and led him into the woods away from the campsite. Soon they came upon Katherine's secret pond, her place of sanctuary.

"When was the last time you had a bath?" said Katherine pulling Scabior towards her and sliding his jacket off. Scabior sighed rolling his eyes up.

"Ages!" he snickered, "But it'll be freezing!"

"Oh please," said Katherine twirling her wand in the pond as steam quickly rose from it. Scabior was beginning to like this idea more and more. He drew Katherine closer and kissed her softly on the lips as he pulled the blanket off and her remaining clothes. She pulled down his boxers revealing his already excited member and led him into the warm water. They floated together just able to touch their toes to the bottom, soaking in the precious warmth.

Scabior was mesmerized, her whole being, it was captivating. Her company in the weeks of snatching was what gave him a reason to wake up every day. Her humor, her wit, her courage and passion, she was already irresistible. But even now, the way her eyes glinted in the morning sun, the way her breasts tantalized the surface of the water, the way her hands so gracefully slid beneath the ripples. She was a mystery that he knew he could never be without. The loneliness unbeknownst to him was a hole that had finally been filled. He wanted to do something for her, anything to make her know that she was his now and that he could never be without her.

"Get over here," he said snatching her arm and pulling her through the water to his side. He brushed the hair out of her face and kissed her lips softly. He pulled her into his lap as he sat on a ledge inside the pool and kissed her passionately, weaving her legs and arms in with his. He pulled away and looked her straight in the eyes.

"You're mine now," he breathed, "Ya hear me?" Katherine stared back at him.

"Mine," he said again. The words, yet so simple, struck Katherine to her core. She grabbed him by the neck and kissed him with all the passion she could muster. He reciprocated with just as much strength, clenching her body so she could never float away. His tongue slipped through her teeth and met hers, touching playfully. His hands wrapped around her back and slid his way around to her breasts bouncing slowly in the flowing water. He massaged them sensually and flicked at her nipples making them hard even in the steamy water. He kissed her neck passionately while leaning her back so her boobs just floated above the water allowing him to kiss his way down and suck her juicy tits. Katherine moaned with delight, feeling that tingly desire inside her. She grabbed his dick under the water and squeezed it going up and down.

But Scabior kept all his attention on her, licking her breasts and tasting her sweet skin. He slid his hands farther and farther down until he could feel her already slippery core. She pulsed towards him at his touch, which made him grin. He liked her reaction to him. He pushed two fingers inside her feeling her lust for him even more. He slid in and out of her slowly with every pulse, brushing past her clit. He heard her moan and he rubbed circularly into her clit making her clench his neck harder and harder. He started going deeper and deeper inside her and then added another finger, preparing her for the size of his growing penis.

He could tell she was getting close to climax by her heavy breaths so he slid his throbbing dick inside her pumping faster and faster with each movement. The water rippled and splashed around them as they moved in rhythm with each other. The steam of the water rose around their bodies. Katherine's breasts danced and jiggled over the rippling water as Scabior's forceful thrusts bounced her in the pond. His hair came out of his ponytail going wildly around his face and Katherine's nails dug into Scabior's toned back bringing blood to this surface of his skin. He felt it coming and gave three more hard thrusts into Katherine as they reached that moment of ecstasy together. His juice coursed through her innermost core, filling her with warmth from the inside out.

"Fuck," Katherine whispered, her eyes closed, breathing heavily. Scabior smiled and kissed her forehead, nose, chin, and finally her lips. He held her tightly as she tried to calm down, kissing the top of her head softy.

"You're mine," he whispered again to her.

"I'm yours," she said kissing him softly in return.