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Because of all your love, my beautiful Frenchbenzo who never fails to believe in me and my big help Hannarivers, here's chapter 2.
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Alabama Lovin'
Hanna couldn't concentrate. The thing that had been the main focus in her life for so long, had now become something that had started to annoy her to no end. Her religious upbringing had been her rock for her entire life, but now she found herself not even listening to the priest anymore. All she could do right now was try not to let the memories of Caleb seep into her mind, but she was doing a crap job at that. Her grandmother had already scolded her about shifting in her seat too much and Hanna did everything in her power to keep herself from doing it, but the moistness between her legs kept increasing as yesterday's events kept coming back to her.
His luscious body, the strong muscles on his back. The way he had looked at her, touched her, kissed her and made her scream when her first ever orgasm rippled through her body.
Hanna swallowed hard and looked around. She was afraid people could tell what she was thinking about just by looking at her. Luckily, every person in the church was facing the front, where the priest was continuing his monotone speech. She sighed again and bit her lower lip when she remembered how she had clearly felt his cock pressing into her side whilst he kissed and touched her. How much she had wanted more than just his fingers and how much she was still aching for him, even more so now.
Hanna didn't know what was happening to her. Only yesterday had she experienced something she never thought would happen, not to her at least. Not only had she finally started to explore her body by herself for the very first time. She let a man see her naked, let a man touch her in her most intimate place and even let him arouse her and make her climax, calling to the lord for all the wrong reasons.
A rush rippled between her legs as she vividly remembered the intensity of her orgasm. She quickly threw one leg over the other hoping it would stop her feeling so on edge, her very core begging to be touched again. Begging for that same release she had experienced yesterday.
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A smile graced her lips; even with the knowledge that whatever she did was wrong, none of it felt wrong. Not one second had Hanna felt uncomfortable or unsafe from the moment Caleb had walked into the garden house.
But now she was lying back on the four poster bed that was hers during her stay. This time the air conditioning was keeping her cool, although her head and body were the very opposite of cool. Being with Caleb yesterday had left her wanting even more, needing more of him. She wanted to be touched more, feel more. She even wanted to touch him. She needed to explore more of what Caleb could do to her.
She turned onto her other side, trying to put his last words to the back of her mind. "I'm in the carriage house if you need me."
Oh, she needed him alright; every time her thoughts wandered to their previous activities, a powerful rush of arousal shot through her body, keeping her up and leaving her hankering for a release that never came. It was keeping her from sleeping and deep down she knew what needed to be done.
She sighed again and sat up slightly. Her parents had always taught her to read her bible verses when something was bothering her but that seemed laughable now. Like the holy bible could keep her mind from running wild, from replaying the vision of Caleb's hands on her body, keep her from remembering vividly the way his fingers had entered her again and again, his hands brushing over her body, enticing her beyond imagination and finally releasing her from the tension that had been building up inside of her for years.
Hanna groaned in utter frustration, her legs restless as she tried to ignore the ever growing thumping of her clit, begging to be touched. Hanna was sure nothing she'd be able to do to herself would ever be enough after what Caleb had done.
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Why had he invited her to the carriage house? With every whistle of the wind through the trees, every cricket chirping outside, and every slight sound, he jerked his head up to see if it was Hanna who had finally given in and come to his quarters, but nothing.
Caleb couldn't set his head straight. After he had climbed out of the window, he had worked hard to try and keep his mind on the flowers he should be taking care of for the summer. Yet the only flower he could think of was the one he so desperately wanted to take from Hanna. If she would let him of course, he'd never try to cross a line, not with her.
Instead of tending to the flowers like he should have, he had gone back to his room in the carriage house several times that day to relieve himself, definitely breaking a long standing personal record.
He sighed deeply, his cock rock hard again and throbbing underneath the thin sheets of his bed as he thought about Hanna. Caleb groaned, running his hands through his hair, catching a whiff of her that still remained on his fingers, his mind filling itself with her naked form in front of him once more, touching herself over and over again.
Caleb shook his head; either he'd take a cold shower or rub one out and try to get some sleep. He jumped up from his bed and walked into the shower, trying to use the hot water as little as possible.
It took him a long cold shower before he managed to feel calm enough to step out of the shower and try and sleep. He dried himself, trying to think about anything but Hanna, before slipping on a pair of boxers and walking back to his bedroom. Boy was he ready for bed.
His eyes fell on her in an instant, meeting the sparkly blue eyes he had missed all day. It was as if his body knew she was there before his eyes actually noticed her. He stared at her standing there and took in the view that had his cock standing to attention almost immediately.
"Hey," He croaked. He groaned inwardly as he let his eyes glide over her body, her legs once again protruding from another pair of barely there shorts. An all too revealing tank top was held up by her perky breasts, her nipples clearly protruding through the fabric, despite the fact that his room was humid and warm.
"Hey," She said back, her voice silky and soft. He could tell she was nervous by the way she was fidgeting with her hands, pushing her hair behind her ears, and by the way she moved her feet slightly.
"Can't sleep?" He asked, instead of assuming the obvious answer as to why she was in his room. He hoped she was there for the same reason he wanted her to be there.
"Yeah," She replied breathily.
Caleb watched her intently as she started to move towards him. Her nerves seemingly subsiding as she stared at his chest, and even down to his cock that had started to throb as soon as he had noticed her erect nipples straining against the fabric of her top. He could not take his eyes off her long legs, her chest, and her slightly opened mouth. He remained standing there until she was so close that he could feel her breath on his body, teasing his skin, meddling with his brain. All his blood was rushing south with new found speed.
Only just before their chests touched did she stop moving. Her big innocent blue eyes fixed on his mischievous brown ones. They stared at each other for a moment, both of them breathing heavily, observing one another, neither one making the first move.
Caleb bit his lower lip and reached out to her, touching Hanna's cheek ever so slightly. As he cupped his hand around her face more firmly and pulled her towards him, their faces slowly moved closer until their lips finally met in a desperate kiss. Hanna had missed his soft lips on hers. She didn't hesitate when his mouth opened slightly and found her tongue in a passionate caress. He moaned at the contact, his other hand finding her ass, and pushed her closer to his body, letting his body show her how much he actually wanted her.
Hanna gasped when Caleb's cock pressed against her, awakening her very core which seemed to respond to the contact instantly. If it wasn't for the remainder of her rationality, she would have ripped Caleb's clothes off him and begged him to take her right at that very moment. Instead, Hanna kept on kissing him, getting lost in their embrace and absentmindedly pressing herself even closer to Caleb, making his restraints buckle with every passing second.
It wasn't long before Caleb pulled away, breathing hard and searching her eyes; he needed her, he needed to touch more of her, kiss her, feel her hands on his body and bury himself deep inside of her.
She looked back at him, her innocence rapidly disappearing under the dark lust in her eyes. She didn't say a word. Instead, she moved her small hands to his chest, trailing them over the fabric before slowly opening his top button. Moving on to the next, her eyes searched his body hungrily as his nakedness was revealed to her with the last button that she opened, her hands brushing dangerously close to the waistband of his pants as she did it. Hanna looked back up at Caleb whilst pushing the material off of his shoulders, her body coming closer to his in order to do it, her erect nipples pressing into his naked chest and sending small shockwaves of heightened pleasure through his body.
Caleb gasped at the sensation, turning his head slightly so he could kiss Hanna, this time more urgently. His hands disappeared into her hair in order to pull her closer, to deepen the kiss. Hanna responded instantly, wrapping her arms around his neck as their tongues tangled urgently.
Caleb moved his hands down to the hem of her shirt, tugging at it slightly, waiting to see if Hanna would stop him, but she only kissed him harder and arched herself into his body. Slowly, he pushed the flimsy fabric up and off of her tiny frame, her perky breasts finally revealing themselves to Caleb. He swallowed hard to suppress a moan as he stared at the sight in front of him, trying hard not to bury his face between the valley of her breasts.
"You're so gorgeous Hanna," He whispered against her mouth, his hands brushing her sides, creating goosebumps all over her body. She smiled at him before shooting him a confident yet cheeky grin. His hands were on her sides, and his eyes suddenly fell to her hands as she moved them down to her tiny shorts. Her thumbs looped underneath the waistband of the material before pushing them down to the floor, revealing a white lacey thong. Caleb couldn't contain his groan this time as he watched Hanna stepping out of her shorts before looking back at Caleb, whose mouth was open, his eyes glistening in appreciation. She didn't have a lot of time to try and process how Caleb was feeling about this new reveal, because his open mouth soon landed on hers. His tongue found hers in a fierce battle, neither trying to suppress their moans and gasps between heated kisses as an animalistic desire took over them both.
Caleb couldn't stop himself from exploring Hanna's newly exposed body, both of his hands grabbing eagerly at her chest. He began to tease her, rolling her erect nipples between his fingers as Hanna bit down on his lips painfully. He started a trail of kisses down her neck, sucking at the skin as his hands explored more of Hanna's breasts, squeezing the soft flesh underneath his palms, all the while guiding her slowly towards his bed.
His mouth reached her collarbone, where he took his time to leave a mark, egged on by Hanna's continuous moans of pleasure and small hands pulling on his hair. Her moans were soon replaced by a whimper when his mouth finally enclosed one of her nipples, pinching the other one with his fingers as the back of her knees hit the bed, yet he still refrained from lowering her onto the soft mattress. Hanna threw her head back in pleasure as Caleb kept ravishing her chest, his mouth replacing his teasing hand, giving both breasts the same attention. Hanna felt like she was ready to burst – she was soaking her thong with every flick of Caleb's tongue over her nipple, her clit throbbing painfully by now. She was desperate for some kind of friction, she needed to feel the blissful release of coming apart once more.
She felt, rather than saw, Caleb kissing his way up her body, his hands leaving her chest and exploring every inch of exposed skin as he slowly placed wet kisses on the skin of her neck. His hands trailed a slow torturous path down to her belly button, and her breath hitched in her throat when he brushed them over her lace covered center before cupping her firmly through the material, sucking down on the skin of her neck at the same time. The combination of the two roused every lust filled fibre in her body.
Caleb groaned against her skin as he felt her dampness through the lace. Pulling his mouth from her neck, he glanced at the mark he had left before searching her eyes and removing his hand from where it was cupping her, replacing it with one finger and rubbing it firmly against her lace covered core.
Her lust filled eyes met his, her mouth opening as she struggled to catch her breath. She pulled at the hair on the nape of his neck as he continued to rub his finger against her, looking back at her with so much desire, so much lust from underneath his heavily hooded lids, that it enhanced the feeling of him touching her even more.
Hanna swallowed audibly when she felt his fingers playing with the fabric of her flimsy thong, pushing it aside so he could touch the naked flesh underneath. He rubbed his hand on the soft skin before letting his fingers explore her even more, her wetness pooling over his fingers as soon as he moved his fingers between her folds, running them over her slick entrance. Hanna's eyes fluttered shut in pleasure, her arms firmly around his neck in order to support herself, but Caleb's movements stopped abruptly. Hanna slowly opened her eyes to look at him, trying to figure out why he had stopped.
"Keep your eyes open," He croaked, desire dripping from his every word as he started moving his fingers again, slipping them over her entrance but not making any move to enter her. Hanna gripped his shoulders firmly, fighting to keep her eyes open as she watched Caleb biting his lower lip, his chest moving with every deep break he took. His fingers finally brushed over her clit, deliberately rubbing the sensitive nub several times as he watched her face contort in pleasure, her lids fluttering a few times before Hanna couldn't fight it anymore and her eyes fell closed. She tried to remain standing, but her knees felt weaker with every touch, and her nails dug even deeper into his shoulders to keep her legs from buckling. She could feel his hair brush her face as his mouth moved to her neck, his lips caressing over the soft skin ever so slightly until they were close to her ear.
"I want you to look at me Hanna," He whispered, as he slowly pulled his head away from the crook of her neck, pressing a soft gentle kiss on her cheek before his eyes found hers again. The moment her eyes found his brown ones, an unfamiliar feeling rose in Hanna. She felt exposed but powerful. The way Caleb was looking at her naked form made her feel desired, wanted, safe, and more aroused than she had ever felt up until that very moment. With his eyes locked on hers and his fingers doing the impossible to her, making her knees buckle, her heart was combusting with pleasure and her core was gagging with an ache she hoped he would soon fix.
"Caleb please," She whispered, arching her hips towards his fingers, which he trailed over her clit once more before moving them further down and teasing her slick entrance – he never entered her, keeping her on the very edge. She found his eyes again, fixing her gaze on him. "Caleb." She said once more, although this time it sounded more like a command than a question.
He gave into her need instantly, pushing two fingers deep into the warm tightness without any warning. Caleb watched her face contort for a second, her breath hitching in her throat. Then, she took a few deep breaths and relaxed against his fingers as much as she could, before he started to move them inside of her, curling them and finding the weak spot that he knew would send her crashing over the edge.
The sensation of both of his digits moving inside of her had Hanna nearly crashing into his chest, her knees giving way when he not only curled his fingers inside of her, but also let his thumb flick over her clit at the same time. As he rubbed her sensitive nub over and over again, she could feel the familiar fire starting to pool in her lower abdomen. Now, with her eyes delightfully closed, Hanna desperately sought out his mouth, needing more from him than just his touch. Their lips connecting in the middle, Caleb returned her searing kiss, his movements on her clit increasing when she moaned into his mouth. Caleb could feel that Hanna was getting closer to her release, her walls were starting to tighten around his moving fingers but he was nowhere near ready for her to let go. He needed so much more from her, needed to feel and taste her even more than he was now.
Without warning, Caleb suddenly stopped his movements altogether, his warm rapid breaths falling on her skin as she lazily opened her eyes when she realised he wasn't going to continue. Before her feelings of uncertainty and doubt could take over, Caleb took her hand in his, guiding her to the side of his bed. Her took her with him as he laid down on the bed, pulling her naked body on top of him and gripping her ass cheeks firmly. He settled her body so that he was pressing her slick heat down on his rock hard cock, and it wasn't long before their mouths moved together again, their tongues dancing together heatedly. Gasps and moans filled the quiet air as Hanna ground her hips against Caleb's jeans clad cock, feeling how hard he was through them and trying hard not to keep rubbing herself on him as she felt his hands skim over her tights and grip the skin firmly. She groaned when he pulled his mouth away from her once again.
"Hanna, come sit up higher," Caleb breathed whilst pushing at her thighs, his fingers trailing dangerously close to her core, only just dipping his fingertips into the warm wetness. Hanna momentarily got lost as the wonderful sensation rippled through her once more.
"Please Caleb," She moaned, begging for him to push his fingers deeper inside of her, arching her hips towards his fingers.
"No, I need you to sit up here," Caleb croaked. She could hear the desire in his voice and looked at him questionably, watching him as he pointed at his face.
"What?" She asked, not understanding. His hands, which were still running all over her body, weren't helping matters either.
"Hanna, I want you to sit on my face," He finally explained, whilst pulling her towards the desired location by her tights. Hanna looked shocked and apprehensive as he maneuvered himself right between his legs, fixing them around his face and gripping her ass cheeks once more as she sat on him. She was unsure as to whether she liked being so extremely exposed, until Caleb looked up at her with a shit eating grin which settled her slightly. Her small smile was wiped off her face instantly, however, when she felt his soft warm quickened breaths falling on her clit, teasing her nub.
Hanna nearly shot off the bed when Caleb's tongue suddenly made contact with her slick entrance, lapping up the wetness that he himself had created, a shiver running down her spine and sparks erupting right where his tongue was teasing her. He worked up a rhythm with his tongue, his movements guided by the increasing whimpers escaping from Hanna's mouth. She gripped the headboard of the bed firmly, needing something to hold on to as Caleb delved his tongue into her slick entrance, the world around her going out of focus as his tongue moved in and out of her before licking and sucking its way further up. His tongue reached her clit and started a torturous rhythm on it, his hands running over her sides and finally landing on her breasts where he squeezed the soft flesh in his palms, moaning against her nub when her nipples reacted to his touch.
Hanna felt as if she would lose consciousness soon if Caleb kept up his teasing; with every flick of his tongue, she could feel the intensity of her building release growing. His hands caressed and groped as much skin as they could, moving away from her chest and slowly making their way down her body. Her breath hitched when he suddenly pushed two fingers inside of her, curling them inside of her as he sucked down on her sensitive nub.
Hanna threw her head back in glorious ecstasy, her body starting to tremble uncontrollably. A fiery burn spread through her as she begged Caleb continue; he didn't stop, keeping his fingers moving until he could feel her convulsing around them, sucking and licking her clit until she let out a strangled moan and toppled head first into her orgasm. Her legs trembled around Caleb's face, and he stilled his fingers as her juices ran over them and down his hand. He carefully removed his fingers from her heat and held her gently, guiding her back down onto his chest where she let her body go limp, exhaling softly. It took a moment before her body stopped feeling like jelly.
"Are you okay?" Caleb softly whispered into her hair, his hands trailing soft patterns across her back.
"More than okay," She said, smiling to herself as her hands ran over the hard muscles of his chest and she propped herself up, using her hands as support as she finally looked up at him. His signature cheeky grin was back in place and he had a proud look on his face, as if he knew exactly how hard he had made her come.
"You have no idea what you are doing to me," She breathed against his lips, her legs falling to the side of his hips, her usual shyness non-existent as she watched Caleb glance at her chest hungrily. She pushed herself up on his chest to try and reach his mouth, his hands cupping and stroking her ass as he brushed his lips against hers before slipping his tongue into her mouth at the very first chance he got.
He pulled away ever so slightly, their lips only inches from one another's. "You have no clue what you're doing to me," He groaned softly as he gripped her ass cheeks harder in his hands, pushing her against his pulsing cock, repeating the action when a whimper escaped her mouth.
How her body could react so strongly that she could still feel the remains of the shockwaves running through her body, she didn't know, but she was ready to find out more. A slither of doubt momentarily filled her mind when their lips joined again in a slow and sensual kiss, Caleb slowly rubbing himself against her. She knew she wanted this, she wanted this with every single fibre in her body, but being a virgin did worry her slightly. What if she wasn't any good?
As if he had heard her internal struggle, Caleb pulled away from her, their foreheads touching, before he brushed a thumb against her cheek until she looked at him.
"Hanna?" He said, having felt her stiffen in his arms.
"I'm a virgin," She blurted out before he could even ask if anything was wrong.
"If you don't want this, Hanna, we can stop," He said softly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as he sought out her blue eyes. He stalled his hips instantly, and hoped she could tell from the look in his eyes that he didn't want to do anything that didn't want to do, even though he was struggling to keep himself from arching up to her hips as he felt her heat through his pants, her luscious smell and taste surrounding him. "I don't want to do anything you don't want…" His words were hushed when she pressed a finger over his lips.
"I don't want you to stop anything," She said, pushing her hips down to meet his, earning an involuntary moan from him this time. "And I want this Caleb, I'm sure," She said with a smile; she knew in her heart that it was true.
"Are you sure?" He asked, gripping her hips firmly, stopping her movements before he was unable to stop himself from ripping her clothes off and burying himself deep inside of her.
"I'm sure," She said confidently, leaning down to find his lips, pushing his hands that were stopping her from moving against him away from her hips, and grinding deliberately slowly against him. The friction awakened a new heightened sense of arousal with the knowledge of what they were about to do.
Caleb kissed her even harder, no longer trying to restrain himself knowing that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. His cock twitched inside his jeans as she kept moving against him.
In one swift movement he flipped them around on the bed, moving himself on top of her and propping himself up on his arms so as not to squash her too much. Hanna used the newly created space between them to run her fingers over the muscles of his chest as she kissed him feverishly. She trailed her hands down his chest, the tips of her fingers finding the waistband of his jeans. She fumbled with the buttons on his jeans, her hand brushing over his straining cock, earning a deep growl from Caleb as she worked each button until she could push his jeans from his hips. He lifted his hips and helped her push his jeans down his legs, letting them pool at the end of the bed.
He moved back on top of her, kissing her feverishly, adrenaline rushing through him as their bodies connected. The thin material of his boxers was creating an unbearable friction as their hips moved against one another's, the moistness and the heat pushing Caleb to the very edge. He bit down hard on her bottom lip when her hand cupped him through his boxers.
"Shit Hanna…" He moaned as he took her hand in his, placing it above her head and entwining their fingers. He couldn't have her touch him, not when he was already so dangerously close to the edge. He kissed her more, waiting for her to make the first move. He didn't need to wait for very long before her free hand found its way to the waistband of his boxers, her fingers slipping underneath the material and cupping his well toned ass. He could feel her smiling against his lips in appreciation before she pushed the material down as far as she could. Caleb leaned on his side slightly to fully rid himself of his boxers, and looked down at Hanna's perfect body; her long porcelain legs, the pink puffy lips that he could still taste, her well toned abdomen, and her perky breasts, her chest moving rapidly in nervous anticipation. He locked his gaze on her, noticing her flushed pink cheeks, and laid himself carefully back down on her, brushing his lips against hers. "You're so beautiful Hanna," He said truthfully, placing a gentle kiss on her lips, before kissing his way down to her neck, nibbling and sucking the sensitive skin until he reached just below her ear. He placed a wet kiss underneath it and gently bit her earlobe as his hands found her thighs, circling around on the soft skin before he hooked a hand behind her knee, hitching it up and around his waist. He sunk his hips down lower and aligned his throbbing cock with her waiting heat as Hanna hooked her other leg around his waist, nudging him even closer to her slick entrance so that he could feel the moistness on the head of his cock – his breath hitched in his throat as he nearly dipped into her. With difficulty, he pulled himself back from her and quickly leaned over her to grab a condom from his nightstand, his hands trembling slightly with all the adrenaline pumping through him. He tore the package open and carefully slid the condom down onto his cock, before positioning himself between her legs and propping himself up on his arms. His lips found hers in a heady kiss, her hands running over the muscles on his back as she hooked her legs back around his waist. She let her hands find their way back to his ass, pushing him closer to her aching core silently begging him to take her. Caleb's last ounce of restraint crumbled and he slowly pushed into her, kissing her through her gasp of pain and gripping her hips to steady his trembling hands when her tightness nearly became too much to handle. He stalled his movements until he felt her relax underneath him.
Caleb set a slow pace, letting her get used to the sensation. After a few torturously slow thrusts, Hanna started to meet the movements of his hips, opening her legs even wider as he sunk even deeper inside of her, his abdomen creating a sizzling pressure on her clit. She moaned loudly and Caleb bit down into the skin of her collarbone as their movements sped up, their hips slamming against each others as they both sought the ultimate release. Hanna dug her nails deep into the skin of his back as everything became too much for her, letting go as his name fell repeatedly from her lips, her legs tightening around Caleb as his hips started to jerk uncontrollably against her. Her tight walls milked his cock as she convulsed around him, a strangled moan escaping his lips as he felt her go limp underneath him. His hips jerked uncontrollably a few times before he joined her in blissful ecstasy, burying his face in the crook of her neck as he held her close, coming down from their high. He eventually pulled himself out of her, ridding himself of the condom and lying back on the bed, pulling Hanna against his chest where she settled herself contently as he pulled the thin sheet over their bodies despite the heat. He kissed the top of her head before laying his head down onto his pillow, his hand absentmindedly running lazy circles on her back, which sent her into a content and peaceful sleep; Caleb followed close behind.
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