Who We Are by Samantha Marsh

in spite of herself.
    They sat together in silence, watching the creek flow. Soon, he turned to her and put his hands on her face to turn it toward him. He gently caressed her cheeks for a moment and then traced her lips with his fingers. The look in his eyes was full of tenderness and longing. Desire started to feel a little warmth all over and although this was all so new, she did not want him to stop.
    Tracing her lips again with his fingers he gently leaned in and kissed her. With a hand on either side of her face, his gentle touch almost made her melt. After a few gentle kisses on her lips, his tongue was in her mouth tasting her and seeking her own tongue. Her body seemed to react naturally to this and she kissed him back. She explored his mouth, which was soft and oh so delicious. She kissed him timidly at first and then with a little more fury.
    Her entire body felt hot now. She felt tingles all through her body and an aching between her thighs. She let her hands explore his body. Unbuttoning his shirts, she wanted to feel his bare flesh on her hand. With his torso exposed, she ran her hand all over his hard, lean chest. His muscles were bulging and tense. He responded to her touch with kisses that were a little harder and more passionate.
                  Johnny had his hands firmly on her waist but slowly moved them upward toward her bosom. He stopped kissing her and gazed into her eyes.
    “I have always loved you, Desire.”
    And then he started to unbutton her blouse. When he got to the last button her gently pulled each arm free from her sleeves. Next, he unwrapped her bosom. Her whole body felt sore with heat and desire and she felt a longing inside of her to be a close to him as possible.
                  “Come here, my love” and he pointed to his lap.
    She climbed on without thinking and they began kissing once again. She kissed him fiercely, her tongue desperately devouring all she could in his mouth. His hands explored her bosom. Johnny pulled away and grasped one of her breasts with his manly hands. He tickled the nipple gently and then kissed it. He kissed it a few times and then began to suckle on it. But it was not maternal, it was primal. He gently bit her nipple as she moaned with pleasure. Her legs, wrapped around him tightly, squeezed his torso. Although this was all new to her, she instinctively knew how to respond to him.
                  “Oh Desire, I have been waiting for this moment for so long.”
    Johnny then reached under her skirt and his hand went right for her soft mound of flesh. Desire felt so aroused, she couldn’t control herself. He touched her in that special spot and her body almost immediately began to ripple with waves of pleasure. She let out a huge moan and he then grabbed her mouth and assaulted her with his tongue. He rubbed her spot until she couldn’t stand it any longer.
                  “Oh please, oh please, oh please,” she begged.
    He applied a little more pressure with his fingers and the entire forest exploded around her. The wildflowers danced in the air around her and the trees seemed to close in. She shook in his arms though he held her tight. He continued to hold her as she recovered from her moment of
    pure and unadulterated pleasure. When the afterglow set in, she collapsed in his arms. She had never felt so satiated, safe and loved in all of her life. Everything felt good inside of his embrace. He just held her, caressed her hair and rubbed her back. They didn’t say anything, as no words were necessary.
                  After what felt like an eternity in his arms, he gently held her at arm’s length and looked her straight in the eyes.
    “Desire, I love you. I love you more than you can imagine. No matter what happens, I want you to understand that I love you more than anyone here and I will always protect you from harm.” He drew her closer and she relaxed against him without a care in the