Hey guys! I apologise for the lack of updating, reviewing, and replying. As some of you know, I was in the process of moving. Now that that's all done, I need to get internet so I can update, review, and reply to messages. I have really slow service and can barely do anything.
I have seen your messages and replies and will get to them as soon as I can.
This "Town That Came A Courtin " story is based on the movie. Specifically, the line where Abby asks about the key to the town.
This was supposed to be something that had mild smut, but my muse decided to go a slightly different route. Anyway...
Ah, I hope you enjoy!
-KTB-
I opened the velvet box, only to see a golden colored key with a heart shaped top. It had vintage feels and was absolutely gorgeous. Looking up, I seen Spencer looking at me sheepishly. Smiling I asked, "Is this key to the town?"
Rubbing the back of his neck, he shyly answered, "No ma'am. It's the key to my heart. Something only you possess."
"Oh, Spencer. This is such a lovely and thoughtful gift. I shall treasure it for as long as I live."
Spencer's only answer wat to lean in and give me a sweet and loving kiss. I swear that I will never tire of his kisses. There's just something about them.
As we pulled apart for air, I seen a look that was nothing short of being filled with mischievous desire. With a raised eyebrow, he playfully purred, "I can show you how to earn the key to the town... If you're feeling up to it," he paused for a moment before whispering in a rich, baritone voice, "What do you say, Kitten?"
The tone of his voice melted my insides, a voice that would only ever be reserved for me, and me only. I blushed lightly ads I answered Spencer, "Well, Mayor Alexander..." I trailed off and bit my bottom lip.
"Yes, Miss Houston?"
Laying a hand on his chest and looking into his eyes I said, "I will gladly take you up on your offer."
"I thought you might say that."
-KTB-
Once we made it upstairs to the room I was staying in, Spencer kicked the door shut and pushed me up against it. I was excited and beyond ready for us to be together.
My hands traveled from where they rested on his hips, slowly over his toned six-pack and it made me moan at the feel of him through his shirt. From his chest, my hands then moved to rest on the sides of his neck.
You know that feeling you get right before a roller coaster plunges down the drop in the track? That's how I felt and the anticipation was slowly killing me. I wanted to feel my heart leap when the "plunge" was taken, and Spencer and I finally became one. I wanted Spencer so bad, bad enough that it hurt everywhere.
I was brought out of thought when Spencer whispered against my lips, "Are you sure about this Abby?"
No words came out of my mouth and all I could do was nod. As soon as I did so, Spencer leaned in to give me a slow, sweet kiss. The kiss grew in passion as I moaned when I felt his tongue sweep across my bottom lip. No sooner had I done that, Spencer lifted me off the ground by the back of my thighs, carrying me over to the queen size bed.
-KTB-
Once I was sat on the edge of the bed, Spencer knelt to the floor and slowly took off my heels. After he did that, he stood up and kissed me. As he kissed me, I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him on top of me
With a husky sounding chuckle, he started to take my hair out of it's clip. While he did that, I started unbuttoning his shirt. Half-way through, I got frustrated and just ripped it off.
"Someone's eager."
"Yes, someone is very eager." I took a deep breath and purred, "Make love to me Spencer."
He didn't need to be told twice.
Once Spencer's shirt, pants, and boxers were off, he slid my dress up my body at an agonizingly slow pace.
"Please..." I trailed off.
With that one word, my clothes were piled on the floor next to his. Spencer sat back on his knees and took a long look at me. His gaze trailed from my fiery red hair, down my torso and toned legs, to my feet and back again.
"My God, Abby. You're so beautiful." And then he gave me a passionate kiss. This kiss couldn't compare to the other kisses I've had from my ex-husband, or any others for that matter. Quite literally, it sent a shock right through me and made my heart flutter.
When the kiss was finished, Spencer traced a path of small kisses from my lips down to my chest where he paid attention to my breasts- and very thoroughly, might I add. Although the attention he lavished on my chest was arousing, when he started to pay attention to my center, that's when my desire to have him inside of me increased ten-fold.
The look he gave me when I said I needed him, was almost predatory and made me shiver in the best way. Then he kissed me softly, tenderly as he whispered that he loved me against my lips. As soon as he said that, he entered me with one quick thrust. It took me a minute to adjust to his member because he was bigger than I thought. I wasn't complaining because I was enjoying the feeling of every glorious inch filling me.
"Spencer... Please, I murmured.
He rasped out, "Please what, Kitten?"
That rich voice is going to be the death of me. Literally.
"I... Oh, gods... Ple..." I couldn't finish ny sentence, all I could do was writhe underneath him and hope he took the hint. Thankfully, he did.
As Spencer started moving at a glacial pace that thrilled me, I thought to myself that his kissing skills were great. His... other skills? They were freaking fantastic. I started to move my hips against his, but needed more. So, I was flipped over so I was straddling his hips, making him go even deeper. In turn, it made both of us moan.
I raised my eyebrow in question as he said with a shy look. "Better viewpoint to watch you come undone.
I almost come, right then and there. However, I had other plans. I kissed a path to the juncture of where his neck met his shoulder and left my mark.
My actions must've stirred something in Spencer because all of a sudden, he flipped us over once more, starting to thrust. His thrusts came faster, deeper, and harder. And I met every single one of them in equal measure. Spencer whispered my name over, and over again. Like a prayer and I was his savior, and maybe in some ways, I was.
With a few more intense thrusts, we both came. Much to Spencer's delight, I screamed. Cheeky thing, he is.
"What do you think Mayor Alexander? Did I earn the key to Bliss?"
Once Spencer brushed a lock of hair from my face, he stared at me for a few moments. He leaned down and kissed me with heartbreaking gentleness, sucking on my upper lip as he pulled away. "Well, Miss Abby Houston... You honey, did a hell of a lot more than just earn the key to the town."
I couldn't form a verbal response, all I could do was give him a smile and bring him into a searing kiss. A kiss that initiated another round of lovemaking.
-KTB-
Looks like Abby earned the key to the town... ;)
STAY TUNED FOR THE SEQUEL:
WHAT THE KEY UNLOCKED