Book 2 Chapter 3
Mark and Mara walked across the yard, his arm around her. At the entrance he stopped and put his hands around her face, bending to kiss her. His hands then went down her back as he explored her mouth. Mara could feel her body temperature begin to rise as his lips went on to her cheek and neck, his hands getting bolder. "Dad said the blankets were in the loft. I believe he expects us to be there till morning."
Not saying a word, Mara entered and began climbing the ladder, Mark behind. When they reached the top he looked in the corner and saw them underneath some hay. He shook them then spread them out. As soon as they laid down, Mark beganto nibble on her ear, undoing her clothes. Mara gasped as his lips went down her neck to the top of her breasts, his hands rubbing her nipples through the satiny material. He finished undressing her, then undressed. He knelt beside her. "I missed you," his head bending to take a nipple in his mouth, making her gasp again as he sucked hungrily. Mara felt his hands lazily trace her body, his fingers going through the curls to her heated passion, finding her throbbing center, massaging till she cried out. She pushed him back. Getting on his chest, she slid her hand down to grasp him, sliding it back and forth. Mark sucked in his breath as he moved his hips in response. Mark felt her slide down further, feeling her warm breath at the top of his thighs. Bending she took him in. Mark groaned as her lips closed tightly around him, sending spears of heat through his body. He was almost ready when he pulled her up and underneath. "I've got to be in you," he groaned. He slowly entered her, Mara lifting her legs to wrap around his waist, holding him tight. They moved as one, their need for each other enveloping them, their cries filling the barn as they came together.
He laid softly on her, then moved to her side, his arm draped over her. Mara laid her head on his chest, feeling his heart beat. "I love you," kissing her forehead. "I'm glad you stayed here."
"I love you too," Lifting her chin, Mark kissed her. Mara returned his kiss, feeling his passion rising again. Rolling her on her back, he loved her again, their cries again filling the barn. When they calmed down, he laid her on top, pulling the blanket over them.
The next morning, Frank came in. "Hey, you two, you might want to get back to the house. The boys will be up soon and wonder where you are."
Mark smiled then looked at Mara, who was on top. "Hey, wake up, sleepy head. We'd better get up."
Mara groaned, shifting her body. Mark sucked in his breath as her hips rubbed against him. "Please don't do that. We'll never make it."
Mara opened her eyes. "Do what?" Her hand reaching down.
"What you just did," he whispered huskily.
She raised up and came down, taking him all the way in. Mark gripped her hips, digging his fingers into her skin as she moved up and down. He groaned, his hips moving faster. Mara's head went back, her soft cries of pleasure speeding his movements. Her body began to shake as she flowed. Mark felt her spasms making him flow in her. When they had calmed once again, they dressed and went back to the house, making sure they did not have pieces of hay showing.
Frank shook his head and eyed them as they entered. "It's about time. They'll be here in a few."
They went to the bathroom and cleaned up, changing quickly. They got to the table just as the boys were sitting down.
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