Love Under the Hut

CHAPTER 15

After the morning meal we had, for the very first time of my life, he took me to the hut where I first found my love.

We both sat together and had a long conversation before I went in to lay down with him on the soft wooden planks, covered with leaves like we’re Adam and Eve.

He is the man I love, my husband…Norche…

Being touched and gasped with all my heart.

My devotedness and feelings were molded in so many intimacies and pleasures.

Every bit of his touch and caress was dazzling on my skin and I felt it in my blood.

He started to kiss me passionately.

His sensational touch drives me insane!

My v****a was wet once again. And this time, he is going to make love to me for real.

It’s my punishment.

The sunflowers he keeps every morning in front of my room door before, I never touched or knew about it, I never knew what he wants then.

Me, the one thing I have the most precious that he needs. To make love and to feel me.

He represents the sunflowers as a sign of his intimate request to lay with him.

He was afraid to ask and he does not want to show his tenderness to me back then.

Oh, Norche. How sweet.

“Norche…”

“Yea…?”

“What did you mean by the smell of tuna and raw meat and skin??”

“Two years ago?” He asked, confused but remembered it.

“Yes.” I nodded.

“Oh, about that… I was horny.”

He laughed. My cheeks turned red and I gave him a soft spank on his shoulders.

“…and still I am.” He added.

I was slow in words and hesitant to speak.

My hands were caressing his face.

He upthrusts his body beside me and leans against me.

He slowly edges in his fingers to the blouse and fondled my areola.

He moved his finger in a spiraling motion around the side of the n*****s and feast on my eyes.

I am going to eat you, Layla.  

I wanted to moan but it was too early.

His fingers were grousing really sweet and that sensational warm touch, I can’t hold it anymore.

Now that I have to return him everything he deserves. 

This time, Norche was a little softer.

He didn’t want to rush on anything. He looked into my eyes and then he kissed me.

First, the kiss was slow and soft, then it gets harder and harder. It was a long kiss.

Our mouths were soaked through the slime of our saliva and we kept going.

He French kissed.

He molded my boobs and groped my chest and then drift to my belly.

He lowered his hand to my v****a, inside my panties, and played with my p***y.

He touches lovingly on my c******s with his fingers and moved in a circular motion.

He pulled his lips away, dripping saliva on both mouths, he kissed me on my neck and on my chest.

As I was driven away with my s****l excitement, Norche woke up and sit by my side, carried me, spread my legs, and put me down on his legs.

He was leaning against the long wooden wall around the hut.

He puts his finger inside my mouth while caressing my chest.

He undressed me slowly. Unhooked my bra and sucked on my n*****s. While I sit on him, he rubbed his hard c**k against m v****a.

He kissed and sucked my n*****s harder time after time.

Finally, he laid me down on the floor of the hut, and with his loving touch, he pulled down my panties.

He lowered his body to my belly, kissed my stomach, and then go down a little lower. 

He spread my legs, he sucked and licked on my v****a. He was sucking out the v****a slime for himself. He was eating it.

I moaned louder and louder each time he pleases my hole and eats from eating. I was going to c*m.

“I…I… I think I’m cumin’ Norche…”

Ahhhh….

His face was wet with my vaginal fluid.

Nothing seems to bother him. He lifts his body, pulled his pants down. While stroking his c**k, he glanced at me.

Hot!

Finally, he reached out to my v****a and pushed his c**k. Still hurts.

I moaned, but this time because it hurts.

He glanced at me. I looked up onto his face and give him a loving look, filled with lust and love.

“Don’t stop… Keep going.” I whispered.

Norche's face was filled with guiltiness but there was a pleasure. He smiled.

“It’s gonna hurt for a while. Hang on, baby girl.”

He pushed and took it out. It never went in. He pushed again, and finally… it’s in!

“Ahhhh! Norche…!”

Norche can’t stand the pleasure. He dropped his body against me.

Then, he grabbed my both hands and moved them to the top of my head. Our fingers crossed.

His grip was hard but a sensational touch.

I moaned. He pushed back and forth, in and out of my v****a. He was slow, a medium-slow.

His c**k was arousing and penetrating around in my v****a. I could feel the pressure and the warm caressing around the vaginal wall.

He was breathing hard and his sweat water from his head drips on my chest.

My sweat water grazed flowed on my areola and then down to my back of the body.

I surrendered completely.

He lets go of my hand, rubbed on my hands, slowly grope down to my boobs, and molds them.

My boobs were hanging out.

He bent down to suck them and nibbles slowly.  

Then, he comes back gripping my hands and f****d me even hard.

There was no gap in between my v****a and his c**k. It was fully in.

He kisses hard and we both were drifted away with so much passion and intimacy.

“I am cumin’…” He whispered.

His face turned red. I can’t stand it.

He c*m.

I could feel the sogginess of his c*m fluid mixed with blood inside my v****a and in between the walls of my thighs. On his c**k too.

He pulled it out and slowly laid beside me.

He reached to me, bring me closer to his arms.

Then he kissed me very gently.  

“I’m sorry, Love. Does it hurts?” he caressed my skin

“I love it… it hurts but I loved it…” I smiled.

He grabbed me even tighter, leaned his face down to my face, and kissed me.

“I love you, Layla…”

“I love you, Norche… or shall I say, Count Latham…”

We both laughed.

His eyes were craving for more. So am I.

We made love again, through the breeze of the night.

I was on his arm, my hands on his chest, and caressing each other.

 Indeed this love was meant to be.

We can never be happier than this.

Our house, our family, our bakery, our village, and our beautiful memories.

Our love under the hut….

….love will always find its way…