Love Under the Hut

CHAPTER 13

Enjoying the smell of the river, the trees, and the breeze of the night.

I knew Norche was glancing at me from the beginning.

My outfit can’t resist any men.

Can’t keep his hands off me and I can easily turn on a man.

Norche pulled up his shirt until his elbow and walked towards me. He walks like the lion, already prayed on his victim, me.

To eat and feast.

I knew He grabbed me closer once again.

I want this. He was excited. Me too.

I know this was going to happen today.

“Can I touch you, Layla?”

“You did last night. Why’d you ask again…?”

I asked softly.

“I must ask…”

He touched my face and runs his fingers down to my chest.

With his smile and his desperation to hold me, he can’t himself any longer.

He caresses his right hand softly down to my waist.

Then, he stopped. He gave a dashing look, wasn’t smiling but like he can’t hold it anymore.

He pulled me hard and fast.

There was a hard bang between my chest and his.

My hands become weak and my legs wouldn’t want to stand anymore. My heart was pounding.

I was shy and horny…

Norche carried me like a mother carries her child on his chest.

He brings me a little closer to the oak tree and laid me down there.  

He laid next to me. He looked at me.

“You’re beautiful.”

I was on his arm. Norche lifts his body slightly above my head.

He laid his left hand under his neck bending over so he could see me from the top.

Leaves me feeling breathless and helpless.

He was gazing at me with his lustful eyes and the smell of alcohol.

I have driven away. Norche threw me down on the grass slowly.

He crawled up to me and he kissed my forehead… my nose… my cheeks…

He wanted to kiss me on my lips but pulled away and kissed my chin. I was gasping for air.

Was searching for his touch on my lips, but there was none.

He dragged his nose to my neck and kissed me hard there.

He pulled it down again to my chest and sucked my skin, the place a little above my boobs.

Then he rolled down his tongue to my boobs.

He bites slowly on the blouse, where my n*****s were hiding. I was still dressed.

As I was already moaning very slowly and softly, I float with his sensational touch.

He puts his right hand behind my back and untied my strips. My blouse was loose. He brings his hand back to my chest and slowly puts his fingers inside my blouse, in between my cleavage, and tugged the blouse.

My boobs were hanging out sideways because I was laying down before him.

He smiled.

“Tasty…I love that.” He whispered.

I was so shy. My v****a was getting wet.

I could feel tingly around my c******s before he even touches me.

He bent down and dandled on my n*****s.

Then he slowly sucked my n*****s and nibble on them. I moaned a little louder this time.

“You like that?”

“Yes…”

So, he goes deeper biting and sucking.

His eyes were on me. Looking at me.

My cheeks were red and I was shy followed by the sensational warmth of his touch.

“What else you want me to do…?” he whispered.

“Kiss me Norche…everywhere…” I moaned slowly.

“Really…?”

“Yes…”

He merged himself sucking on my boobs, his left arm on my hair, and the other one gripping my boobs while sucking it.

He cuddled and soothed on my skin and my body. He puts his tongue out and licked my neck.

Then he kneaded on my belly… closer to my belly button and kissed on it.

It was so ticklish. I can’t hold it anymore. I moaned harder this time. 

He keeps molesting my stomach. Slowly he pulled my skirt down. He kissed on my panties right on the top of my v****a hiding.

He bent a little lower to the down part of my v****a and slapped lightly with his finger.

I was rasped with pleasure and lust.

I was drowning in his s****l arousal on my panties.

Then he pulled my panties down, slowly.

I was completely naked.

No clothes on. Again, I was all his.

He kissed my v****a slowly and tickled with his beard.

I laughed softly… and back to moan…

Norche pulled his hands over, molded my boobs, and touched my stomach.

Then grabbed my right leg’s thigh and pushed it to the side. He glides in between my legs and spread them apart. Holding them hard so that I won’t make a move.

I was gasping for helping, lustful help…

While I was moaning, he slights his tongue between my v****a lick and starts tickling on my c******s.

I moaned even louder and I was fondling on the grass.

My virgin p***y with a little drop oozing out of it.  “Please…don’t stop…” I cried…softly.

He knew I loved it. He keeps doing it.

From licking to tickling. And now he starts sucking. Squeaky noise from his mouth. I was wet.

I moaned and I couldn’t stop.

Norche was grazed deep and more intense when I moan.

“Ahhhh…”

So so soft.

Seems like Norche, he can’t hold anymore.

He pulled out his tongue and mouth softly, he drags his kissing mouth to my v****a.

He kissed and moved to my stomach.

Kissed there and moved to my chest, between my boobs and kissed there.

Then he moved to my neck, kissed there too.

Reached to my chin, kissed there.

Then, he came up to my lips.

He came closer to my lips to kiss, but now he stopped. I lift up my head, finding his lips but he won’t allow.

Then he came closer again, breathing hard and sweating.

I thought he would kiss me, but no. He was playing. He smiled, a lustful laughed, gripping his lips with his teeth.

Then he came closer again, wants to kiss me but he tricked me again.

I was lifting up my head to lock his lips but he was pushing away.

My lips were begging him to kiss me. I was all his.

Oh, how lovely and sexy was that.

Finally, I gave up, I moan and I stopped.

I looked at his eyes. He approaches me closer, trying to trick me again. But this time, he kissed me.

I could hear his heart was beating faster and faster.

He aroused and caressed my lips with his, locked really hard and harder. Filled with so much pleasure and lust.

He was breathing. He never stopped. Our saliva mingled together. That squawky noise again. 

He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God.

At his lips’ touch, I blossomed like a flower and the incarnation was complete.

He pulled away, looked at me. Slimy saliva was dripping out of his mouth, on my cheeks.

“I wanna f**k you.”

My mouth was open and I nodded. I agree!

His licentious voice drawled.

He loses his shirt and removed his pants.

Really quick. He was naked.

We both were.

He rushed back, kissed me even harder.

I was moaning and moaning.

Norche could hold it no more.

He lifts his body up, strokes his c**k, and tapped on my v****a. He touched my most sensitive part around the c******s and he placed his c**k there.  

He aroused on my v****a slowly, up and down.

He puts a little pressure and rubs harder. The oozing slime from my v****a stirred up with his c*m drops. He keeps rubbing. I was breathing hard. There was no space for air…

He was waiting for me.

“Can I?”

“Can…”

Norche slowly pushed his c**k inside my v****a.

“Ahhhh, Norche. It hurts!”

He stopped. Then he pushed again.

“Hurts, Norche. STOP…!” I cried a little louder this time.

Norche stopped. He didn’t want to continue anymore.

He was stroking his c**k and smiled at me.

“Okay…”

And he came up to me, to my side, kissed my forehead, and laid next to me.

I closed my face and cried. I ruined everything.

“We can do it again if you want…” I nod.

“It’s okay. I can’t watch you be hurt…because of me.”

He lowered his body and kissed my forehead.

“Oh, Norche! I am sorry…”

I cried and hugged him. We hinged for the night.

Slept for hours down the oak tree.