Part Thirteen.

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Julie woke up to someone walking into her room. She looked outside and saw that it wasn't even close to sunrise. The footsteps were trying to be quiet but she knew by the soft noise who it was. With a little groan, she sat up and saw Thomas. He stopped in his tracks and looked like he was terrified. His mask was in his hand and his face was embarrassed.

"Hi, Tommy. Its not time to get up yet, right?" she said with a whisper.

He shook his head.

She leaned over and looked up at him.

"Is something wrong?"

Thomas couldn't help but stare. The nightgown had such a low cut that when she leaned over, he could see her chest. Full, ample breasts. His heart was racing as he stared. Her body was nothing but curves and turns. She was almost like one of the girls from the 'naughty' magazines Hoyt had.

She took his hand in hers and gently pulled him into the bed.

"Come over here. You look like you're tired."

Something inside of him snapped. He forced her back against the headrest of the bed. He sat next to her and buried his face in the space between her breasts. They were so warm and soft.

Julie moaned as Thomas' hot breath landed on her chest. Her fingers curled into his hair and pressed him closer.

"Th-Thomas."

She grabbed his left hand and stroked his knuckles.

"P-Please."

He took his hand from hers and used both hands to massage her breasts. Her right hand went to her mouth. She bit the side to try not to be too loud with her moaning. Thomas pulled her hand away and replaced it with his lips. He moved himself on top of her as his hands went underneath her nightgown to feel her soft skin.

Julie yanked his hands away, confusing him at first. She quickly lifted her rear end and threw her nightgown over to the side. She was left in a pair of panties. Her legs went around his legs.

"Thomas, do you want this? We...we can stop if-"

He cut her off by slamming his mouth onto her left breast. His tongue teased her nipple into a peak. His left hand went to her panties to try and tear them off as his right hand groped and caressed her remaining breast. The thought of stopping this was not even in his mind for a second. Ever since he left Julie's room before, this was all he could think about.

Hoyt's videos and books helped a little. She was reacting to his touches, or at least better than how he thought she would.

Julie lifted herself up and helped Thomas take off her panties.

"Your clothes...t-take them off."

Thomas left the haven of her body to get off the bed. She watched with curious eyes as he started shedding his clothes. Her eyes burned with lust and passion as they locked with Thomas'.

Thomas couldn't take his clothes off fast enough. His lower area was starting to feel trapped underneath his pants. Julie was staring at him with tempting eyes as her fingers danced over her skin. His eyes didn't leave her body as he finally took off his shirt and pants. When he was about to take off his underwear, Julie reached out. She jumped onto him, wrapped her legs around his waist, and gently bit on his ear.

"I'll take that off," she said as she grinded her hips into his growing erection.

Thomas groaned loudly as he moved her back over to the bed.

She got on top of him and kissed down his chest as her hands went under his underwear. He groaned and bucked his hips up with need. No one had ever made him feel like this. His blood was rushing through his body like electricty as her touch created fire on his body. Before he even realized it, his underwear was ripped off his legs as her hand cupped his manhood.

"You're so handsome," she said looking at his body.

He had quite a few scars on his arms and a few on his chest but he had muscles. Carrying all of those people and ripping them apart really helped his arms and legs.

Thomas could feel tears welling up in his eyes. No one would ever have called him beautiful but here Julie was, admiring his body as if it were something like a gem.

He pulled her face back to his for a possessive kiss. She moaned as both her hands started feeling his hardened erection. Thomas thrusted into her hands as his mouth moved along her jawline.

"Thomas, are you sure you want to do this?"

He nodded with a groan.

Julie positioned herself over his member. Thomas watched through half-open eyes as his member slid inside of her. She took only a little in at first, to get used to his size, before sliding down more. Thomas threw his head back and clasped his hands on her hips. He guided her over his member and helped her adjust her speed. She was hot and slick and tight.

Julie panted as she started a slow, sensual ride. She wanted thier first time together to be as passionate as she felt about him. Thomas watched with greedy eyes as her breasts bounced as she picked up her rhythm. He tried to control himself but started thrusting upwards in her rhythm. She was so beautiful that he wanted to watch but she was doing things to his body that made him tremble and shut his eyes tight.

Thomas leaned up and caught her hands as his mouth kissed and nipped her chest. Julie's breath was coming in short pants; Thomas was groaning in pleasure and couldn't hold back much longer. He held her close as she started riding him hard. She couldn't believe how she could have waited so long for this. Her body was glistening with sweat and her own orgasms and Thomas was so wild. He was so strong and was sending her up and over the edge with every movement and groan.

She reached another climax with Thomas following moments later. Julie kept Thomas inside of her but moved to his side. He turned so he was laying down on his right side. Their breath was short and they brushed stray hair out of each other's faces. Julie, once she started to regain her normal breath, smiled.

"Thomas...that was...amazing."

He snuggled his face into her neck with a smile, and a slight blush, on his face. She bit her lower lip and started stroking his hair.

"I think...we were a bit loud," She moaned with a giggle. "Not that I could help it."

Thomas nodded. His member was still inside Julie with her muscles contracting and gripping him. He could feel himself getting hard again. Thomas looked up and saw Julie staring at him. Her eyes were still full of lust and ecstasy as she bit her lower lip.

"What? Why are you staring at me like that?"

Her tone was seductive. Now he knew he had to touch her again. He moved his hands over her stomach, around her hips, and grabbed her behind. She made a slight gasp and moaned. His eyes locked with hers as a smirk crossed his face.

"Some pent up energy, Thomas?" She said moaning his name.

His hands started fondled her rear end. She leaned into his hands and started moving up and down his hands. His manhood was getting harder with every little movement.

After a few minutes of kissing and more groping, Thomas got on top, still buried inside, and started thrusting. Julie moved her hips in sync with his as wrapped one of her legs around his waist. Thomas grabbed the other and forced it over his shoulder. She moved her mouth to his ear and started whispering in his ear.

"I don't care about what the others say or think. Make me scream. Make me beg. Make me yours."

He put his hands on her hips and started thrusting harder and faster. Julie immediately moaned and raked her nails into his back. She moved her hands around his neck and brought his body closer to hers. Thomas' breath against her neck sent shockwaves through her body.

"Th-Thomas...I-I"

She cried out in pleasure alongside Thomas as he did one last thrust. He fell on top of her after pulling himself out. Julie kept her arms around his neck as he laid down next to her.

"Thomas...you're absolutely...undoubtedly...the most unbelievable man I have ever met."

Julie snuggled into his chest as she started to fall asleep.

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Thomas woke up early the next morning. At first, he thought he heard Hoyt coming and frantically looked at the door. After a minute of silence, he realized it must have been a bad dream. He looked down at Julie. It was a hot night and they threw off the covers in order to stay cooler. Her body was still wet from last night. It reminded him of beautiful flowers with morning dew.

An idea crossed his mind. He gave her a quick kiss on the top of her head before slipping out of her hold.

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Julie woke up to feeling colder. A thin bed sheet was covering her.

"Thomas?" she said opening her eyes.

Instead of finding him, she found a small bouquet of flowers where he was sleeping. It was all yellow snapdragons. She smiled and put them next to the other bouquet next to her bed.

She quickly got changed, deciding to just to take a bath later, into her green dress and ran downstairs. Luda Mae and the others were setting up for breakfast.

"Good morning, everyone."

Julie didn't know if they heard anything last night.

"Mornin', are you hungry?"

"Yeah. I'm sorry I didn't wake up sooner. Where's Thomas?"

"He went downstairs."

"Why don't I...help him out today? I mean it can't be much fun being down there without a friendly face."

Hoyt gave her a questionable glance.

"You sure?"

She smiled and nodded.

"All right. Go ahead."

"Thank you."

Julie walked calmly towards the basement but wanted to run down.

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Luda Mae sighed.

"I swear that girl is too good to be true."

"I hope Tommy gets after her soon."

"How do ya know he already didn't?" Monty said with a burp.

"I didn't hear anything last night. When I'm with one of the girls...well..."

"We get it, Hoyt," Luda Mae and Monty said.

"Just sayin'. I wouldn't complain if they did make some noise. But Uncle Monty sleeps down here and our rooms ain't exactly close to them."

"Hoyt, enough of this talk."

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Julie carefully walked down the steps and could hear someone screaming. Thomas was cleaning the table and the remaining people looked scared. One of the girls, Stephanie, was screaming for help.

"Tommy?"

He whipped around and dropped his cloth. Julie was wearing the green dress she wore when she introduced herself. It was one of his favorites. The light coming from the top of the stairs created a stunning light around her.

Julie brought her left hand into her hair. Today she made it wavy.

"I wanted to know if you wanted some help."

Thomas snapped back to reality and picked up the cloth. The water on the ground was mixed with blood and dirt. He looked back up at her and saw she was starting to walk down the rest of the stairs. The water on her feet, she was only wearing sandles, was a bit cold at first. Thomas pulled over a stool to the table before lifting Julie up.

"Thank you. I could have walked but its very sweet of you."

She moved her face to the side of his head and pulled back the mask. Thomas was about to pull her away until he felt her teeth on his ear. Her tongue ran long his ear as her teeth nipped playfully. He tried to keep himself under control but could already feel the pressure building up in his pants. Her hands went to the back of his mask and brought him closer.

Thomas needed her. The others were staring. He didn't know what to do. Should he take her into the back room or stay there? He needed to be working. What if someone came downstairs? Julie could sense his tension.

"Let's get to work. Then we can go upstairs and...finish this. We can take a bath."

He groaned in protest but nodded. The last thing he wanted was for Hoyt to come down. It wasn't so much that he didn't want Hoyt to see them but...he didn't want Hoyt to see Julie like that. That was for him and him alone. And he especially didn't want these people to see.

Julie was carried over to the stool and gently sat her down.

"Thank you, Tommy."

He gave her a quick smile underneath his mask. This was one of his favorite parts of the day. Spending time with Julie. He could barely wait for later for more alone time.

"So what do you do first?"

Thomas went over and picked up a sickly girl. Hoyt always said to keep the healthy ones longer and use up the limp and quiet ones first. He set the girl down on the table and started fastening her to the table at her feet. Julie started using the same method for the hands.

The girl looked like she was half-dead. Part of Julie wanted to get the girl out of here but there wasn't any choice. She had to help her family.

Thomas observed the girl. She was wearing a pair of jean shorts and a blouse with long sleeves. He decided to start with the arms.

Julie watched as Thomas went over to the side and pulled out a series of meat cleavers and knives. He gave Julie one that was long and thin. Thomas started ripping away the girl's sleeves and started cutting the right arm, close to the wrist.

Julie looked at how Thomas was doing it and started on the girl's other arm. It was a good thing she loved biology. All of those classes on the human body should come in handy here.

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Thomas was never happier. He was getting help from the woman who sent his heart flying and she was doing a very good job. There were a few flaws but nothing drastic. And he loved the way she giggled when she did something right. He tried to keep to the right side of the girl and covered. His manhood was still throbbing to get out but it had to wait until they were done.

"Wow. No wonder you need a bath sometimes after this," she said showing her hands and arms covered in blood.

Luckily he had a few extra aprons that she was able to put over her dress.

"Are we almost finished with her?"

He nodded as he wiped his hands with a cloth. Julie went over and took another one. She looked at the two bowls filled with meat. His was clean and cut perfectly. Hers was jagged and had some mistake slices in them.

"I did a bad job. I'm sorry."

He undid his mask and pulled her over for a kiss. Her lips smiled as she kissed back.

"Okay. Thank you. Let's go get washed up."