4. Silas
Chapter 4
Silas
“ H oly hell, little girl. Everything you do blows my mind,” I whisper through kisses, my lips sealed to hers. Every touch, every movement of her body against mine sends electricity sparking through my veins. After an hour of dancing and watching my Kate win prom queen, I swept her away for a candlelit dinner at the finest restaurant in Hilltop. The food was amazing but not half as incredible as the company.
As previously planned, we made our way to a secluded spot on my grandfather's sprawling ranch, nestled in the shadows of pine-tree-covered hills. I scoot into the center of the bench seat and lift her onto my lap, bringing her closer into my arms. “We don’t have to do this, darling. Say the word and I’ll take you home.” My breath catches in my throat as I press my lips firmly against hers, savoring each kiss and losing myself in the heat radiating between us. I mean every word, but God help me, I’m not sure I have the strength to stop now.
Kate moans and confesses, “I want to stay here with you.” She tilts her head to the side, allowing me free reign to devour her neck. Her skin tingles as my warm breath brushes against it, causing her nipples to harden beneath the soft fabric of her pink dress. In a surprising move, she lifts my hand and places it over her breast, her eyes fixed on mine, daring me to continue. When I hesitate, she curls her fingers beneath the silk straps and lets the material fall off her shoulders. “I want to be yours, Silas.” Sweeter words were never spoken.
“You are mine. And I’m yours.” My voice comes out in a rasp, my throat tight with emotion. I gently lift her chin and lock eyes with her, desperate to finally utter the words that have been weighing on me for so long. "I love you, Kate," I whisper, my voice trembling with sincerity. "I want to spend every moment of my life by your side, and one day, when our time comes, I want to die in your arms." The words hang in the air between us, like a vow made to God or the universe. I can see the tears shimmering in her eyes as she takes in my declaration of love.
“I love you, Silas. I’ve loved you for so long. I don’t ever want this moment to end.” Kate's words spill out like a secret she's been holding for far too long. They wrap around me, electrifying my senses and stirring something primal within me. I've always been a gentleman with my girl, but my self-control is slipping away and threatening to knock every lick of sense from my lust-addled mind. The caveman within me wants to be unleashed.
I open the door of the cab and lend Kate a hand as she steps out of the truck. I lift her into my arms, making sure to protect her new shoes from any mud on the ground. After gently placing her onto the tailgate, I return to the truck and take off my tuxedo jacket before tossing it onto the seat. Then, I grab the blanket I placed in the backseat and make my way back to Kate. Together, we spread the blanket across a soft patch of grass and crawl on. It's not nearly enough for such an important occasion, but Kate had mentioned wanting to make love under the stars, so this was the best I could do at the last minute.
“I love you, little girl. I’m dying to make love to you, but we can wait.” My heart pounds so hard, the words come out as a stammer.
Kate shakes her head as her green eyes hood with desire. Her trembling hands reach for her dress’s hidden zipper, tucked beneath her arm, and she slowly lowers it. As she completes the motion, the top of her dress slips down to her waist, revealing her bare breasts to my hungry gaze. The sight makes my head dizzy as blood rushes south, lengthening my cock to unreal proportions. I’ve never been more aroused in my life. Only Kate can do this to me.
With a gentle smile, Kate's cheeks flush a rosy pink under the bright moonlight. She covers her face, but it doesn’t hide the sparkle in her eyes. "I promise, I want this," she whispers, her words carrying a sense of wonder and awe. "You and me under the stars, with the entire galaxy cheering us on. If I'm with you," she continues, her voice soft but unwavering, "everything is perfect."
In that moment, under the twinkling night sky, I know we’re exactly where we’re meant to be.
The night whispers around us, and the soft glow of the stars barely illuminates the gentle curves of Kate’s supple breasts. As I draw her closer, the warmth of her body melds into mine. She peels the dress shirt off my shoulders and presses her warm hands against my chest. My skin turns to gooseflesh under her gaze and my mind dizzies with a heady feeling of intoxication. She’s so beautiful, I don’t know how I managed to make her fall in love with me.
“You’re perfect, sweetheart.” I wrap my hand around her wrist, holding it steady as I guide it across my skin. Kate’s fingers trace the lines of my shoulders, her touch so light, it’s as though she’s exploring a map, looking for treasure she’s both excited and frightened to find. I brush her hair away from her face, tucking a strand behind her ear, revealing her wide, expectant gaze twinkling under the starlight. Our eyes lock and our rapid breaths mingle until they create a rhythm that matches my beating heart.
“I want you, angel. Please, let me look at you.” My whisper turns into a quiet moan as we move together. The grass beneath the blanket is cool and slightly damp, but in her arms, I’m enveloped in warmth. With every touch, every kiss, I feel more connected to her. The world beyond this field under the starlit sky fades away, leaving only the sound of our synchronized breathing and the beat of our quickening pulses.
With a quick nod, she grants me permission to slide her dress over her hips and down her legs, removing it gently, then placing it neatly to one side. I know how much she paid for it and how long it took her to save. The last thing I want to do is ruin it.
Kate looks at me, her gaze filled with nervous excitement. As my hand travels against her flushed skin, my eyes drink her in, making a memory of every inch of bare skin. My heart echoes within my ribcage as I trace the curves of her breasts, enraptured by the sight. As she watches, I lean forward and take a taut nipple into my mouth, licking and suckling with primal desire, lost in the scent of her skin and sounds of her pleasure.
“What am I going to do with you? What is a man like me supposed to do with such a gift?” I groan with lust, inhaling one nipple then the other, commanded by desire and guided by exquisite love for my girl.
Kate arches her back, giving me better access to feast on her breasts, moaning and uttering incoherent words of praise under her breath.
I linger above her, eagerly waiting for her response as I playfully trace my tongue along her chin.
"You're in control here, Silas. I'm all yours."
Her eagerness almost brings me to tears, but I won't let my emotions cloud my vision. There’s far too much beauty to take in. When she licks her full bottom lip, silently begging for a kiss, I immediately comply while craving so much more.
“Do you want me to take control of this?” I let my hand slip between her thighs and immediately feel her wet heat as it covers my fingertips. Like an artist signing a work of art, I trace my finger through her pussy, parting her folds until I’m knuckle deep.
Kate whimpers with lust and spreads her legs wider, granting me room to slide farther down. “Yes, please,” she whispers breathlessly, her voice filled with desire and submission. “Take control of my pussy. Make it all yours, Silas.”
The way she says my name adds fuel to the fire burning inside me, making me harder as every inch of my body longs to possess her. My face hovers inches above her sex and the scent of her arousal fills the air, enticing me to take what belongs to me. When my lips part in a smile, I can taste her on my tongue, but nothing could prepare me for the real thing.
"You're completely soaked, sweetheart." I slowly glide my tongue down her wet slit, closing my eyes to savor her flavor as my desire for her intensifies. Another lick and she writhes against me, pushing her dripping core against my mouth. I continue licking with fervor, not giving her a moment's rest, flicking her sensitive spot until her hips shudder and she lets out a deep cry that could startle nearby wildlife.
“Breathe, baby. Your man is going to make you come so hard and I don’t want any to hear us—God forbid they catch sight of this gorgeous body.” While my thumb strokes her clit, I push two fingers inside, pumping them into her tight pussy until I find her G-spot.
“Oh my God, Silas!” Kate sobs, as she unravels on my hand, grinding her pussy against my thrusting fingers until her squeaky whimpers transform into screams.
As she coats my hand with evidence of her climax, my mind spins with thoughts of pushing my cock into her virgin pussy and taking her in countless positions. I want her addicted to me, craving me night and day until the only solution is marrying me and giving me access 24/7.
“Silas, Silas, Silas…” Kate cries as I rise to my knees, unzip my pants, and take hold of my turgid cock. Her eyes widen with shock or excitement, or perhaps a mixture of both. She licks her lips and extends her hand, wanting to touch me but too far out of reach. “Can you make that fit inside me?”
My body sways as I take in her words. This is a whole new Kate. My girl might be sweet and innocent, but her filthy mind and mouth are a welcome surprise. “Is that what my girl wants? Does she want me to fit this all the way inside her virgin pussy?” I meet her toe to toe, expecting to shock her but always falling short.
Kate lifts her knees, spreads her legs, then slips her hand over her pussy. She runs a finger through her messy lips, still pink and swollen from her climax. “Yes, please. I can’t wait any longer.”
With a quick, fluid motion, I slide my hand into the pocket of my discarded pants and remove a condom. As good as she looks and as much as I want to bury my bare cock inside her, I can’t be trusted. I want her too much. Knocking her up would be the easiest way to keep her here, but that would be a horribly selfish thing to do. And a real man shouldn’t trick his woman into staying. Not if he loves her the way I love my Kate. I know we’ll marry one day and have a house full of babies to raise. But now is not the time. There is far too much at stake to take chances with her future.
As I struggle to unwrap the nuisance packaging, Kate takes hold of my wrist and shakes her head. “I don’t want you to use one. I need to feel you. I don’t care if it’s risky. We belong together, so whatever happens, happens,” Kate pleads, not realizing that’s precisely what I want. It’s like she’s asking the fox to raid the henhouse, assuming it’s an imposition.
Kate doesn’t need to convince me. Within seconds, my body covers hers and I wrap her long legs around my back. It’s nearly impossible to hold back, but I manage to ease myself into her virgin pussy with painfully slow strokes.
She winces with pain, but lifts her legs higher on my back, urging me to continue. “Don’t stop, Silas. It’s yours. I’m yours.”
“Oh, baby. If you only knew how much I love you,” I say, thrusting forward and stretching her open until I’ve pushed my throbbing cock all the way in. Her tight walls pulse around my shaft, strangling me with a tight embrace that makes my eyes roll back in my head.
“I love you, Silas!” Kate writhes beneath me, holding her jiggling breasts and making me lose my composure by tugging her nipples. It’s a magnificent sight meant for me and me alone.
“This is mine,” I grunt, pumping harder, thrusting deep into her heavenly pussy like I own it. And I do. It’s all mine now. “Mine, mine, mine.”
“I’m yours, Silas. Come inside me, please. I want your cum inside me—today, tomorrow, and every day until you give me your baby. This feels so right. Please, come inside me.” Kate sobs as a second orgasm shatters her fragile body, and I come close to giving her everything we both want. But I can’t. This isn’t how it’s supposed to be.
“No, sweetheart. There’s time for that—I promise.” With a loud growl, I grunt words of love as my body succumbs to the greatest pleasure I’ve ever known. With only seconds to spare, I pull out of Kate’s quivering pussy and spill my release on her stomach, turned on by the sight, but somewhat remorseful that I ignored her wishes.
The night was perfect, but it's getting late, and I know I need to take her home. I just hope she understands I’m thinking of her.