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Story: Fervency Love

Abby

The first day of school goes by reasonably quickly. The weather on Saturday is swelteringly hot, especially for early September. I hang around with Ve, riding bikes over the local meadows and hillocks. We reach a forest clearing to catch a breath. I sit on the grass, sipping water, and glance around. I’m not sure where we are. I notice a hunting hideout at the tree line.

“I want to go up there!” I squeal.

“Where?” Connor follows my eyes. “Seriously?”

“Yes! Have you ever been to one?”

“No.”

“Have you ever fucked anyone in one?”

“Uh, no.”

“Would you like to?”

“You are one crazy girl, Abbs!”

We leave the bikes on the ground and race to the structure. The wooden ladder seems sturdy enough. We climb up.

The view from the tower is magical. Ve perches on an inbuilt narrow bench, while I pull down my shorts and briefs, before sticking my ass out and sitting on his rock-hard dick. I’m on the pill now. It’s wonderful! We don’t have to limit ourselves anymore. Ve kisses my neck and pushes his hips out to meet me halfway, wanting to reach deeper inside. He frees my breasts from the cups of the bra and pulls down my shirt, making them perk up in the fresh air. His hands start kneading, pinching at the nipples. The fact that I’m half-naked in the wild, that anyone could come and see me here is an extra turn-on. I’m such a freak!

“I’m going to come, Abbs. Where do you want me to come?”

I shoot up and spin around, kiss him on the lips, and kneel down, closing my mouth over his prick. He doesn’t need much. He’s as aroused as I am. The wave of hot semen floods my throat. With the last drop out, Ve pulls me up and sits me down in his lap, brushing away the hair from my brow and kissing me.

“I love you,” he says.

“I love you too!”

We sit like that for a while longer, delighting in our closeness, the silence, the rustle of leaves on the wind, and the chirping of birds.

“You are amazing.” Those words warm my heart.

“What’s so amazing about me, Ve?”

“The whole package! Your temperament, your insatiability, your body, those eyes, lips. That smart head of yours. You constantly impress and surprise me. You are everything to me, you know?”

“You’re mine! I love you!” I give him a fiery kiss.

“We should be going back now,” he mutters with his face in my hair.

“I know. I just don’t want to.”

“Me neither. It’s so blissful here with you. The whole world doesn’t exist. Or, rather, my world exists because of you, Abigail!”

“That was beautiful.” I melt in glee at those words.

Reluctantly, I leave his lap and make my way down to the ground. Ve joins me as we slowly walk back to the bikes. We part ways by my building. I go up to my apartment, and he mounts his bike and zooms away. To the Den, probably. Where else?

Mom is waiting for me at home. She’s prepared dinner. Such a lovely thing to do. I get the impression that she behaves differently when she’s alone. It’s a whole other story with Dad around. She’s a lot easier to talk to than him. But I manage. I have a strong character and it’s not so easy to break me. He can’t manipulate me like he does other people. It seems this is my mission—to teach him he’s not the master and commander of the whole world. He can’t dictate to everyone what to do. Or, at least he isn’t going to make me do anything. No chance.