Chapter - 14
The following morning, Jacob was up before the sun, his excitement and nervousness making sleep impossible. He dressed quickly, his mind racing with thoughts of what Eliza might say. He saddled Dakota, petting the appaloosa. Dakota had been his loyal companion through thick and thin, and today, she would carry Jacob to what could be the most important moment of his life.
The ride to the stream took about an hour, the path familiar. Jacob dismounted and waited, his heart racing with every passing minute.
Soon, he heard the gentle sound of approaching footsteps and turned to see Eliza, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, and her green eyes sparkling. She wore a simple, yet elegant dress that fluttered in the morning breeze and to Jacob, she looked nothing short of angelic.
"Good morning," Jacob greeted, his voice filled with anticipation.
"Good morning, Jacob," Eliza replied, her smile as radiant as the sunrise. She took his hands in hers. "I've thought a lot about what you said last night. About your love for me and your desire for our future together."
Jacob's heart pounded as he listened, hanging on her every word.
"I know we haven't known each other for long, but in these few months, you've shown me more love, kindness, and respect than I ever thought possible. You've made me feel cherished and valued, and I can't imagine my life without you. So, Jacob, my answer is yes. Yes, I want to be with you. Yes, I want to build a future together."
Jacob's breath caught in his throat, tears of joy welling up in his eyes. He pulled Eliza into a tight embrace, holding her as if he never wanted to let go. "Thank you, Eliza," he whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "Thank you for choosing me."
Eliza took Jacob's hand, her touch sending shivers down his spine. She led him to the blanket she had carefully laid out on the ground, the soft fabric spread out beneath the canopy of trees. They stood there for a moment, looking into each other's eyes.
"Jacob," Eliza began, her voice trembling with emotion. "I want you to have me. All of me. I want to be one with you. I want you to make love to me."
Jacob's heart swelled at her words. He could see the sincerity and longing in her eyes. "Eliza, I love you more than words can say," he replied.
Jacob undressed Eliza slowly, savoring each moment as more and more of her skin was revealed. The anticipation heightened with every passing second, the cool air contrasting with the warmth radiating from their bodies. Eliza's dress slid off her shoulders, pooling at her feet in a whisper of fabric. Jacob's shirt followed, then his trousers, leaving them standing before each other, exposed and vulnerable yet trusting.
Eliza lay down on the blanket, pulling Jacob down with her. He settled himself between her legs, feeling the heat of her body against his skin. Their eyes locked, a silent communication passing between them. Jacob leaned down, capturing her lips with his in a kiss that started tender and quickly deepened. His tongue probed inside her mouth, meeting hers in a dance of passion and longing. Their tongues twined together, exploring and tasting, the kiss growing more urgent as their breaths mingled.
When the kiss finally ended, they were both breathless, their hearts pounding in unison. Jacob gazed down at Eliza, his eyes filled with love and desire.
"Are you sure?" Jacob asked.
"Yes, Jacob," Eliza replied. "I want this. I want you. But I am a bit nervous," she admitted, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.
"To be honest, I'm nervous as well," Jacob confessed, his smile mirroring hers. "But it's normal, right? First-time jitters."
He took a moment to admire her, his eyes drinking in the sight of her body. Her breasts were supple and full, mesmerizing in their beauty. The way they rose and fell with her breaths captivated him, and he couldn't help but reach out, gently cupping one in his hand. Eliza gasped softly at the contact, her body responding to his touch.
"You're so beautiful," Jacob murmured, his voice filled with awe. He leaned down, pressing soft kisses along her collarbone, moving slowly towards her breasts. He kissed the swell of each breast, his lips brushing against her skin in a reverent caress.
Eliza moaned softly, her hands threading through Jacob's hair as he continued his ministrations. His lips closed around one of her nipples, sucking gently, eliciting a gasp from her. Her body arched towards him, her senses heightened with every touch.
Jacob's hand trailed down her body, exploring the curves and valleys, committing each sensation to memory. He leaned in, kissing Eliza deeply once again, as he positioned his cock at her entrance. It took him a few tries to find her opening, both of them fumbling through their inexperience. Eliza's breath hitched as she felt his cockhead press against her, her body tensing in anticipation.
Jacob pushed forward slowly, his cockhead splitting open Eliza's pussy lips, entering her virgin pussy with a gentle but insistent pressure. The warmth and tightness that enveloped him elicited a low moan from his lips, a sound that mingled with Eliza's soft whimpers. He moved slowly, savoring the sensation of her silken wetness, inching deeper until he felt the resistance of her hymen. Jacob paused, his eyes never leaving hers, searching for any sign of discomfort.
"I heard this might hurt a little," he whispered.
"I trust you," Eliza said, her grip on his shoulders tightening. Her legs wrapped around his waist, drawing him closer, urging him to continue.
With a slow, steady motion, Jacob pushed inside, his cock piercing through her hymen. Eliza gasped, her nails digging into his skin as a small trickle of blood marked the end of her virginity. The moment was a mix of pain and profound intimacy, their breaths mingling as Jacob paused, fully sheathed inside her. His size filled her completely, and she felt the stretch, the fullness.
Eliza let out a loud moan as Jacob had all of his cock buried inside her depths. He stopped moving, giving her time to adjust, his own body trembling with the effort to remain still.
"Are you okay?" Jacob asked softly, pressing a light kiss to her cheek. He marveled at how wonderful Eliza smelled, a scent that was always like strawberries, gentle and soothing. He nuzzled into her nape, kissing her there and inhaling deeply, letting the scent calm his nerves.
"Yes," Eliza replied, her voice strained. "Just give me a moment."
Jacob whispered soothing words, his hands gently stroking her sides, helping her relax. The initial pain began to fade, replaced by a growing sense of pleasure as Eliza's body adjusted to him.
Eliza looked into Jacob's eyes, her expression softening. "You feel so... right," she said. "I want you to move, Jacob. Make love to me."
Jacob nodded and began to move slowly, withdrawing his cock just a little before pushing back in, the sensation of her tightness driving him wild. Eliza's soft moans filled the air, her body responding to his gentle thrusts. He watched her face, seeing the blissful expressions that crossed her features, feeling his arousal intensify.
As their bodies moved together, the rhythm of their lovemaking grew more natural, more synchronized. Eliza's moans grew louder, the pleasure building within her. Jacob's hands roamed over Eliza's body, from her sides to her belly, then up to her soft breasts. He took hold of them, feeling the soft flesh manipulate under his touch as he kneaded them and gave them a light squeeze. Eliza moaned in response, arching into his touch.
"How do I feel, Jacob?" Eliza asked breathlessly, her eyes half-lidded with desire.
"Wonderful," Jacob replied, his voice husky with passion. "It's so wet, and warm, and perfect. You're perfect. Absolutely perfect. I'm the luckiest man in the world."
A deep moan escaped her lips, her hands clutching at his back. "I love you, Jacob. Love you so much."
Jacob's movements became more assured as he thrust his cock deeper into Eliza's pussy. Each movement elicited gasps and cries from Eliza, her pleasure evident in every sound she made. He kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing together as their bodies continued their intimate dance.
"Jacob, I'm... I'm close," Eliza panted, her voice breathless with need.
Jacob increased his pace slightly, his thrusts becoming more urgent. He felt her tighten around his hard cock, squeezing it tightly within her velvety folds, her body convulsing as she reached her peak. Eliza cried out, her orgasm washing over her, her juices gushing out around Jacob's cock.
The sensation of her release pushed Jacob over the edge. He couldn't hold back any longer, and with a final, deep thrust, he began to cum inside her. His thick seed filled her womb, each pulse of his cock sending waves of ecstasy through both of them.
They clung to each other, riding out the waves of their shared climax. When the intensity finally subsided, they lay there, bodies entwined, basking in the afterglow.
"I'll never forget this moment," Jacob whispered.
"Neither will I," Eliza replied. "We belong to each other now, Jacob. Forever."
Jacob kissed her gently, a promise in his touch. They stayed like that, holding each other close, knowing that their bond had been sealed in the most intimate way possible.