“Please! I need it!” she whined as he continued to hold her off while he tried to get his head back in the game. Willow dropped to her knees and took his cock all the way to the back of her throat and beyond in one movement. First her lips were sliding over the head then her nose was buried against his stomach and he was sheathed down her throat. He could feel her swallowing but he couldn’t feel her breathing so he pulled back until he heard her gasp. She plunged his cock down her throat and back up a few more times until he was throbbing at maximum hardness. Willow got to her feet then turned around and put her hands against the shower wall, pushing her ass back into his cock. She rubbed him up and down her crack a few times. Dan grabbed her hips and steadied them. He slid back until the head of his cock was being kissed by the engorged lips of her pussy. He slowly pushed forward. The head popped in and Willow sighed. She was surprisingly tight and he had to slowly push forward to sink the remaining inches into her. When he finally bottomed out he couldn’t get over how amazing she felt. He reached around and placed his fingertips across her clit and started to rub in circles as he slowly began to pump in and out.
Willow was moaning loudly and bearing down with her internal muscles to squeeze his cock as it slipped in and out of her wet pussy. Dan continued to rub her clit as he picked up the pace. Soon he was pounding his cock into her and from her joyous cries she was loving every second. He reached forward and cupped her breast with the hand that wasn’t working her clit. He pulled her back to stand upright. Bending his knees he began to pound into her upwards while he kept his other hand rolling over her clit. The slap of his body into the flesh of her ass sent shockwaves through her pussy and he could tell she was close. So was he. While his legs were getting tired he didn’t think it would be much longer before they both exploded.
Willow was first. Her legs gave out and she slammed down extra hard and gushed over his cock. This sensation and her cries of joy triggered him to begin splashing his cum deep inside of her. For good measure he gave her nipple a gentle tug and felt her trigger off again.
He held her exhausted body suspended between his arm circling her chest and his other arm around her hip as his dick slowly softened inside of her. She leaned back against his chest and her breath came out in deep gasps.
Once their breathing had returned to normal Dan set her feet back on the floor and disengaged. Cum followed his cock out of her and spilled down her leg. He looked at her and said “We need to talk about what you said about the doctor. I need to hear the whole story, but later.” He tenderly washed between her legs to ensure the cum was gone. Then he shampooed and conditioned her hair once more. God he loved running his fingers through her hair and from the way she moaned and purred he knew she loved it too. He washed his hair, rinsed off, and turned the water off. They stepped out and dried off with their thick towels together. He replaced her bandages once more with dry ones. They padded into his bedroom and Dan remembered her clothes should be ready in the dryer. He quickly collected them and brought them back to her. He inspected the garments and saw the jeans were largely undamaged though there were some grease stains on the lower legs he suspected came from riding the motorcycle. Her shirt had a tear where the branch had pierced her shoulder. He could probably fix it but it wouldn’t be pretty. He flipped it over and for the first time noticed the faded word across the back. It said ‘BITCH’. He frowned. That asshole probably made her wear it. He wouldn’t let her wear this again. He ripped it in two between his hands. He looked up and saw Willow staring at him wide eyed.
“Sorry, the shirt had a word on it that doesn’t belong on you. You won’t be wearing clothes like that with me. You deserve better,” he said.
She smiled shyly at him. He saw she was struggling to get the bikini top on. Now that he was an ‘expert’ he showed her how to tie the lower string first under her tits (while struggling to keep his hands off of them), spin the knot around to the back, and pull the cups up, tying the top strings behind her neck.
With his hands behind her neck, feeling her damp but now much smoother hair caressing his hands he saw she was looking into his eyes. He leaned forward and kissed her lips tenderly. He just wanted to feel her amazing lips on his as her kiss was so sweet. Willow’s eyes closed and she swayed a little when he pulled back. His heart hurt she was so lovely. How anyone could hurt someone so beautiful was beyond him. He pulled her into a hug and squeezed her body against his, wanting to protect her with his strength and relishing the intimacy. Her arms wrapped around his chest and he felt her shiver. He pulled back and looked at her questioningly. He saw tears sliding down her cheeks.
“What’s wrong?” he asked gently.
“I’ve never felt like this before,” she whispered and hiccupped. “I feel so safe in your arms.” She clung to him and pressed her face against his neck. He squeezed her to him again, feeling her tremble against him. They stood like that for a while. Once her trembling calmed he stepped back and gave her a smile which she returned. Her eyes glowed and she seemed as relaxed as he’d ever seen her.
Dan gave Willow a tour of the ‘log cabin’ which was more accurately described as a log mansion. He was rather proud of the building as it showcased his engineering expertise. The building was all on one level and followed the natural contours of the hillside in a serpentine curve with a magnificent view of the surrounding mountains, or in this case the blizzard which continued to rage into its second day. Under the gleaming hardwood flooring the entire structure was built on a poured concrete base with in-floor heating courtesy of a complex network of piping linked to the hot springs and an even more complex computer control system. The power needed to support the electronics and the rest of the house was fed by a huge series of batteries stored in an underground bunker built into the hillside. This array was on a constant trickle feed from multiple sources. Wind turbines, solar panels, geothermal, and even a small hydro turbine generator tapping into an underground river they discovered during construction. All said, they had energy to spare.
Beyond the amazing array of technology he’d built into the mansion the building contained all the comforts you could ask for. There was a huge living room with a large stone fireplace surrounded by deep comfy couches and facing a panoramic view of the mountainside. A large deck started on the northern side of the house and wrapped around to the western side to create a huge, two level socializing area in front of the living and dining room windows. Behind the living room built into the mountain was a large home theatre with stadium seating for twelve, three rows of four comfy recliners. Next to the living room was a large dining room with a massive polished slab of shiny hardwood for a table and seating for twelve. The next room was the kitchen which Willow was familiar with. There was an enormous pantry off the kitchen and a second door which led to the communications/control center for the house which doubled as a safe room. The table in the kitchen sat six and there was a deck accessible by a door next to the table. Exiting from the other side of the kitchen was a corridor which had the laundry room on one side, a utility room on the other, and continued on to the five big guest bedrooms each having a small seating area and a dedicated full washroom. The final bedroom was the master which had an enormous washroom suite, a walk-in closet, and a decent sized office. On the uphill side of the building at this point was the garage, a concrete and steel bunker built right into the mountainside. It was deep and wide enough for eight vehicles and at its far end was a complete metal and wood working workshop with all the required tools for maintaining the house. The roof deck of the garage was the home for communication dishes, a large greenhouse with a pool area again heated by the hot spring. There was interior access to the pool area by a spiral staircase in the garage.
When Dan led Willow back to the kitchen she was looking a little overwhelmed.
“So… you’re rich?” she asked quietly.
“Rich?” he replied in surprise. Then he smiled and said “I designed and built the home but it’s not mine. I just live in it during the winter months when no one else is here. The home is owned by the Noskov family from Russia. They are… incredibly rich, and generous. I was unofficially adopted by the Noskov’s when I… helped get them out of a hot zone in Iraq during the war. They let me build them this house and I get to live in it. They also set me up with a… trust fund I guess you’d call it. When I need something I can tap into it. I don’t think I’m rich but I’m pretty comfortable. I mean I have my engineering degree and the stuff I learned building this house has set me up in a very lucrative business of designing custom energy systems for people wanting to live off the grid. I have patents pending on several of the components and their designs. There is also a waiting list of customers wanting me to design for their specific environments. I can do most of that right from here. All that brings in a good income… huh, maybe I am rich or at least have the potential to be!” he smiled at the delight in Willow’s eyes.
Dan busied himself making some herbal tea. It still wasn’t time for dinner yet but a snack would be good. He wanted to ensure Willow started taking in the calories she needed to get back to a healthy weight. He dropped some bread slices in the toaster and pulled out the peanut butter. He poured the tea and sweetened it for Willow. He spread the peanut butter on toast watching it melt. Then he stopped. Dan was pissed at himself again but he kept that anger inside so he wouldn’t spook Willow. He just made an assumption that might have been really bad for her. “Willow, are you allergic to anything? Like nuts?” he asked.