My Twisted Heritage

Chapter 10

Gunsmoke

Spoilers: Twisted Heritage/Not really any spoilers, I really don't follow the original idea

too much.

The days turned into weeks and the weeks into months. Blane had forgotten about trying to find out exactly who Kitty was. It didn't matter to him anymore. He was falling hard for the redhead. He didn't need to know about her past any longer. As she stood on the front porch, in the noon day sun, he watched the sun glisten in her long red hair. The fire in her hair reminded him of her spirit, she was what he liked to call, a little spitfire.

"Hello." She said as he came up to the porch where she stood.

"Hello." He said taking her hand and kissing the back of it. "Would you like to join me?" He said picking up a basket off of the front porch.

"You ruined it, Mr. Copperton. I was going to ask you to join me for a picnic. Tracy is doing her studies and your mother is with her, so, it would be just you and I." She smiled as she stepped down the steps, still holding his hand. "I hope you don't mind that."

"Nothing would make me happier." He said taking her arm and leading her over to the horses that had been saddled and made ready for riding.

They finally came to a nice little area by the lake. A huge tree by the lake would shade them from the noonday sun. Dismounting their horses, they loosely tied the reigns on a smaller tree, some 20 feet from their picnic tree. Blane took the basket and blanket and laid out the blanket and set the basket down. He then gently took Kitty's hand and she sat down, with her back against the tree and her legs straight out. Blane laid down, and placed his head in her lap. His shirt was opened and she had a long piece of grass in her hand and was tracing circles on his bare, tanned chest. He finally took her hand and pulled it to his mouth, kissing the palm. He sits up, facing her, his hand holding him up, on the other side of her thighs. "I love you, Kitty." He said pulling her mouth to his for a warm passionate kiss.

"Blane, I love you too." She smiles at him.

"I wanna marry you, Kitty. I wanna fill your belly with our child and your life with love." A tear slipped from her cheek. "Don't cry, Kitty. I love you."

"I love you too." They kissed passionately. Tongues twisting and tasting each other.

Sitting up on his haunches, he pulls her to her knees. He pulls his shirt off and begins to unbutton her blouse. "No, wait, please." She said covering his hands with her own.

"No. I want you, Kitty. I want you here and now." He begins to unbutton her blouse again. He then pulls the blouse from her skirt and slips it off her shoulders. Leaving her clad in her petticoat. Slowly he unbuttons it. When it is opened to the waist, he looks at her breast, then gently reaches inside, caressing her warm bosom. She closed her eyes to the sensations his strong hand brought her. Pulling his hand free, he held her by the waist and helped her to stand up. She reaches back and unbuttons her skirt, then allows it to fall to the ground. Next, he pulls her slips down, leaving her in the undergarments. Reaching up under the last slip, she begins to pull her bloomers off. Blane reaches up, leaning his face against her belly, and pulls the bloomers off of her. He then pulled her down on her knees, but pulled her into his lap, so she straddled him. Kissing her passionately as his hands ran up her stocking encased thighs. He lays her on her back, and sat between her thighs, he pushed her slip up, baring her to him. His mouth caressed her inner thigh, though it were still covered with the stockings. He untied the ribbon and slowly slipped the stocking down her leg and off. The other quickly followed. He knelt up, then unbuckled his trousers and slipped them down around his hips as he climbed between her thighs. She gasped as his hard erect member penetrated her. She accepted him and everything he offered her. "Oh…oh yes, Blane..ummmm." She moaned as he moved within her. "Oh, God!" She cried out as he pounded harder into her, thrusting deeper and deeper. He pulled out of her and pulled her onto her belly. Kitty was surprised by this action. He then pulled her onto her knees. She became afraid. He rammed his hardness into her and she cried out. She became acutely aware of him inside her, yet this feeling was neither foreign nor unpleasant to her. Her mind flashed back to another time, when she was on her knees and naked as a tall man, with blue eyes took her, in just the same manner. She was on a bed, on her knees, her head down on the bed and he was thrusting just as violently as Blane was, inside of her. She loved it then, and she loved it now. His pounding into her, she could feel him against her cervix. "Oh, God, yes!" She cried out. His movements became jerky, and he pushed her flat on the ground and began to grind his hips into her. Pressing her down like that, caused him to rub against the nub and she cried out as she came with a force she could not remember. He continued the pace for another 15 minutes, then collapsed on top of her as he emptied his seed in her womb.

"Did I hurt you?" He gasped out.

"No." She said quietly. She was crying. He pulled out of her and turned her onto her back.

"I did hurt you!" he said, upon seeing her tears.

"No, Blane, it was wonderful. It was, more than I could have dreamed." She said between rasps. She pulled his face to hers. "I love you." He smiled then kissed her passionately. "We better get back, your mother, she'll send out a search party and then everyone will know what we've been up to."

"My mother already knows."

"What!" She exclaimed. "You told her."

"No. I didn't tell her what I planned. I didn't even expect this to happen. But she knows how I feel about you. She knows that I love you. She knows I want to marry you."

"You….you still wanna marry me?" She looks down between their bodies. "After what I've just done, I would think that you….that you'd want nothing to do with me. Blane, a lady doesn't…. do this with someone she's only known a few months and not before marriage." She lays back down and looks up at the sky. "You're not the first man, I've been with. While we were making love, another man's face came to me."

"Oh, I see." He says watching her closely.

"I don't know who I've been with, who I am. Do I have a husband and children? Or worse, I don't know how many men I've been with. It could be one, or two, or…I don't know any of that." She said turning her head away from him. She was beginning to feel ashamed. She remembered the way she and the man in her vision were making love, it wasn't gentle, it wasn't unfamiliar, but it wasn't against her will, of that she was certain. The stranger in her vision was someone she had been in love with. She could feel it in her heart that she was deeply in love with the man, at some point in her life.

"Kitty, I love you. And I want to marry you. I don't care about your past. I know in my heart, that what ever you did for a living could not be anything but honest work. But if you found out otherwise, I wouldn't change a thing. I want to marry you. Say yes. Say you'll marry me." He says lying beside her, as he placed his hand on her flat abdomen.

Slipping his hand inside her blouse, he smiled as he caressed her warm breast. "I love you, Kitty."

"I love you, Blane." She pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him gently at first on the lips. Her tongue snaked out to trace the outline of his lips, and his mouth suddenly opened, slipping his tongue into her mouth. "I love you."

"Then you'll marry me?" He said smiling down at her.

"Yes." She said softly. He pulled her to him and kissed her deeply. "Yes. But are you sure you still want to marry me after…." He gently pressed his pointer to her lips.

"You better believe it woman. I have no intentions of letting go of a good thing." He stands up and pulls her to her feet. "Let's go tell Tracy."

"Oh, I forgot about that. I'm not so sure she's going to like the idea of you and I, Blane. She really hasn't had time with you…."

"She'll love the idea. She loves you." He said picking up her clothing and handing them to her. Pulling her against him, he smiled. "Almost as much as I do." He said. They both dressed and Kitty re-braided her hair. They climbed on their horses and headed back to the house.

Tracy sat on the step, waiting for them to return. She wanted to be with them. When they came up, she ran off the porch over to them. Blane helped Kitty from her horse and Tracy came over to them.

"Hi, Papa." She smiled as she took Kitty's hand.

"Hey Tracy, I need to speak with you a moment." He said taking her hand.

"Sure, Papa." She looks back at Kitty and smiles. Blane knelt down by the porch as Kitty stayed back to let them talk. He quietly told her the news. She stood with her mouth opened for a moment, then yelled. "Wooohooo!" She ran off the porch and ran to Kitty, who knelt down to meet the youngster. She hugged Kitty tightly. "You're gonna be my Mama!"

"You don't mind?" Kitty asked apprehensively.

"No ma'am. I love you, Miss Kitty." Tracy said throwing her arms around Kitty again.

"Oh, Tracy, I love you too." They hugged again.

Just then Jesse came out of the house. "What's all the ruckus about?"

"Papa's gonna marry Miss Kitty." Tracy blurted out. Kitty shot Blane a look of worry.

"Well, don't just stand there, we've got work to do before the big day." She says to them. "Come on, Tracy, let's go get your ole grandma's dress out of the attic." Blane was shocked by his mother's lack of disapproval. Then as Tracy ran into the house with Jesse, he walked over to Kitty who was still kneeling. He gently took her hand and helped her stand.

"Well, that went well." He looks back at Kitty who was smiling brightly at him. He kissed her on the lips, then the nose and then the forehead.

Blane nor Kitty wanted a big deal. So it was a quiet ceremony with family and very few friends, with Tracy as the flower girl. They were married and then escorted off to a cabin on the property that could give them privacy.

The following morning found them lying spooned together. Her back to his front, his arms around her and they were naked beneath the sheets.

"Good morning, Mrs. Copperton." He said, kissing her bare shoulder.

"Ummm, Good morning, my husband." She looks at the gold band on her finger and smiles. His hand lay on the bed, in front of her, and she looked at his matching band, then covered her hand with his. He brought both their hands to rest on her abdomen.

"How do you feel?" He asked, kissing her shoulder again.

"Ummm, like heaven." She turns onto her back so she can look at him. "And a little sore too."

"You can't blame me, you have no idea how hard it is, not to just take you, every time I look at you."

"Mr. Copperton, such talk." She scolded him, playfully. He leaned down and bit, then kissed her breast.

"I'm quite serious, Mrs. Copperton. Everytime you walk into a room, I just want to throw you down and have my way with you." He slipped his hand under the sheet and slowly slid his finger up her inner thigh. His mouth kissed her chest then he devoured her mouth as he slipped his fingers inside her moist sheath. This was new to Kitty. No man had ever done this to her. She pulled away and looked down where his hand was, under the sheet and before she could protest, she was lost in the throes of passion. His fingers plunging in and out as his thumb tortured her nub. The sheets slipped down her waist, baring her ample breast, as she thrashed her head to the opposite side. "You like that?" He said as he continued.

"Ummmm, oh yessssss…" she moaned as he continued. He pulled his fingers from her and threw back the sheet. Before she could protest he kissed her thigh and then kissed her vaginal lips. She tried to protest. "No…Blane, please…" She was quite embarrassed by this.

"SSsshhhh, relax, Kitty, relax and enjoy." She threw her head back as his mouth closed around her mound. Thrusting her breast forward, she arched off of the bed. Her whole being, converging on the center of her groin. Tears fell down Kitty's face as she felt her body tighten and her thighs, move further apart. She had never experienced such a thing in her life. She was thrusting her hips forward, into his waiting mouth. His tongue slipped inside of her, then swirled around the edges of her labia, and then sucked her mound into his mouth again. She was gasping for air and crying as she thrashed about. His arms came up under her thighs, and held her hips in place while he continued to torture her with his tongue. Thrusting herself into his mouth, she felt her belly tighten in anticipation. She came with a gush of fluids so hard, she screamed herself hoarse. Blane sat up and watched her in the after glow of her orgasm. Tears streaming down the side of her face. She was shaking, trying to slow down her breathing, when he lifted the sheet to his face and wiped his face clean. He pulled her up his legs, then slid carefully into her tight sheath. "You're so tight, Kitty, you're so tight." He said as he began moving into her. Her second orgasm hit her without warning. She was crying, begging him to stop, and yet, she begged him for more at the same time. . He was still quite hard. He pulled out of her then turned her onto her belly. He pulled her to her knees.

"Do you trust me, Kitty?" He asked her.

"Yes." She said gasping for breath.

"I won't hurt you. I promise." He took his manhood in hand and using his other hand, pushed her head down into the pillows. He slipped back into her and began to push deep inside of her, slowly at first and then with more force. His hand slipped around her belly and he began to rub her mound almost violently. "B….L….A…..N…..E!" She screamed as she came again. He emptied himself inside of her. They collapsed together on the bed, while he was still inside of her. He pulled her onto her side with him as he pulled out of her. Gently reaching down, he pulled the sheet up over them and held her in his arms.

"I love you, Blane."

"I love you too." He continued to lay there, cradling her in his arms, not wanting to let go.

to be continued…….