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My phone rings twenty minutes later…maybe it’s Shayne calling to apologize.

Nope, I look at the screen and see Ian’s number.

Maybe he’s calling to tell me he’s not coming.

“Hello,” I say with a trembling voice.

“I’m coming up to your road, do you want to leave your car there or follow me to my house?”

“WHAT!? Ian no, I can’t go to your house. I need to go to Brytney’s, I can drive myself there.”

“Not happening, Vanessa! I know something is wrong and clearly, it has to do with Shayne. Otherwise, you would be at home. Now tell me, which do you prefer, my car or yours?”

“I’ll follow you.” I blurt the words out without hesitating. Oh hell, what am I getting myself into!?

“Fine, I’m pulling up next to you now.”

I jerk my head up and see his lights just coming up to me. He stops right next to me and rolls his window down.

“Vanessa, are you sure you’re alright to drive?”

“Yes, I'm alright.”

“Okay, I’ll go slow.”

He pulls ahead of me waiting for me to start my car, then slowly sets off.

I’ll just follow him there and let him see I’m okay…then I’ll head to Brytney’s.

We are driving for nearly 30 minutes…we should have been there by now. It only took him just over 20 minutes to get to me.

We take the North Shore all the way up to Highway One. It’s not often I travel out of Duluth… this area here is vast wilderness, nothing out here to do unless you’re a nature person.

I see his brake lights along with his blinker to turn left. We turn onto a forestry road…to my surprise, it’s well maintained. Usually, the FR’s are a rough ride. We go about three miles, he slows and signals to turn right. I follow him to a gate that’s already open, just as I pass it he comes to a stop, he gets out of his car and comes to my window.

“I need to close the gate, we’ll be up at the house shortly.”

“Okay” is all I say to him. I should tell him there is no need to close the gate I won’t be staying very long…but I don’t.

Once he’s back in his car, he drives up only a few hundred feet before turning off again. I see an open area with a large building, it’s nothing spectacular. If this is his home, no wonder he’s looking for another one; it looks more like a barn than a house.

I pull up next to him and get out.

“Wow, Ian this is not what I expected.”

He starts laughing. “This isn’t my house, Vanessa.”

“Oh okay,” I say as I start looking around. I don’t see any other houses or buildings anywhere.

He steps up closer to me and takes my hand. We walk around to the back of the building, opening a large overhead door he flicks on the lights. I see four- wheeler's, snowmobiles, large machinery, and a few pickup trucks with plows on them.

“Well, which one would you like?”

“Huh? Which one what?”

“Four- wheeler…it’s the only way back to the house, unless you’d like to walk five miles.”

“You’re joking right?”

“Afraid not, so go ahead pick one out.”

“Umm Ian, I’ve never ridden on one, let alone driven one.”

“No problem, simple solution…you ride with me.”

My body starts to heat up just from the thought of being straddled behind him, our bodies tight together, my arms wrapped around his waist. I follow him to a big four wheeler all black with chrome. He holds his hand out to help me up on it. As soon as my legs are straddled, he moves me forward and climbs up behind me. “Wait, hold on…Ian, I told you I’ve never driven one of these.”

“You’ll be fine, besides I’ll have control. I’ll be the one driving.”

He scoots forward pressing his body firmly into mine then he reaches forward grabbing the handlebars enclosing me into to him. Flicking a switch then turning the key it fires up. The vibration of the motor is intense, I don’t know if I can withstand being pressed so close to his body. He leans into my ear…so close I can feel his lips move when he asks me if I’m ready. With the feel of his lips on my skin, I can only manage a nod. He heads to the back of the clearing, there is a path, wide enough to fit two of these things side by side. There are lights on both sides…some shining down, some up and some straight out making the path entirely visible. He is pressed so tight up against my back…any fear I had of being on the thing has vanished, I feel safe.

Up ahead I see another gate, but this one is closed. The closer we get I can see bright lights beyond it. Just before reaching it, Ian reaches into his pocket pulling out a remote. One push and the gate opens. He passes through, I am glad he is going slowly because the house I see up ahead is breathtaking! Three story log wood cabin with a deck that looks like it wraps around the entire place. You would never believe this place is in the middle of a forest, the middle of nowhere. I’m in such a trance taking in my surroundings I didn’t realize we had stopped.

“You like?” He asks me as he gets off the four-wheeler.

“Ian, this place is astonishing!”

“Yes, it is, too bad I only have a little time left here before the new owners move in.”

“Why would you want to sell this place!?”

“I just don’t see a need for it…other than the staff that comes in it’s just me here. Come on, let’s go inside.”

He places his hand on the small of my back and leads me up the steps. He lets me walk in before him, my heart stops; this has to be the most beautiful place I’ve ever seen. The first floor is an entirely open design, the decor is rustic, but it fits perfectly. I look up and see a landing that goes around the entire second floor.

If this were my home, I’d never leave.

“Would you like something to drink? I have soda, coffee, tea…maybe a glass of wine?”

“Actually, some water would be nice.”

He leads me over to the kitchen and pulls a chair out from the island; he gets us both a glass of water then sits right next to me.

“So, are you going to tell me what happened tonight?”

“Ian, it’s sweet that you’re concerned, but I really don’t want to talk about it…especially with you, besides I'm alright.”

“Hmmm, I see, well you have two options; you can tell me what’s wrong…or I can do what I have wanted to do since I first laid eyes on you.”

“Shayne doesn’t like you, doesn’t trust you, he wants me to let you go as a client.” I blurt out what happened… just the thought of option two…what it might be, scares the hell out of me.

“He doesn’t have to like me, only you do. Do you like me, Vanessa?”

“Yes,” I say without hesitation

“Only you have to trust me. Do you trust me, Vanessa?”

“Yes” Again I don’t hesitate, I do trust him.

“Good” Is all he says…before I know it his hands is cupping my face, his lips are on mine. His kiss is gentle, I feel my lips part and a soft moan escape. He takes advantage of that sliding his tongue into my mouth, his kiss becoming more intense. I raise my hands to his hair weaving my fingers through, holding him closer to me. This time it’s him who moans… in one swift move, he picks me up out of my seat and places me on his lap. My legs instantly wrap around him, our lips never disconnecting from one another. I can feel his erection… it’s throbbing against his jeans sending pulses of heat straight into my sex. I want nothing more than to release his cock, to feel it. What am I thinking? I can’t do this! As if he read my mind, his mouth breaks away from mine.

“I have wanted to do that every time you have been near me, Vanessa.”

I put my head down, I have no words for him. That was the most amazing kiss I’ve ever had. Ian places his hand under my chin and brings my head up, so we are face to face. “Let’s go into the other room.”

Before I can attempt to remove myself from his lap, he stands up keeping me in place. My arms around his neck…my legs around his waist and his hands on my ass. He carries me into the living room and sits on the couch, not releasing me from his hold.

“Stay with me tonight, Vanessa?”

“I don’t think that is a good idea, Ian.”

“Why is that? You like me correct?”

“Yes.”

“You trust me?”

“Yes, it’s me I don’t trust.”

“You can trust me, I won’t let you do anything you’re not comfortable with. Vanessa, do you feel the heat between us?”

“Yes…and that scares me. Ian, I’ve never felt that before. I don’t know what to make of it, or what to do with it.”

“No man has ever made you feel this way? Not even Shayne? The man you are supposed to be marrying?”

I put my head down. “No Ian, Shayne is the only one I’ve ever been with, he has never made me feel like this.”

He raises my head again. “Trust me?”

I nod my head. His lips meet mine again, I return his kiss

I’m terrified of what this may do to me…but I want him, want this…NO! I need him, and need this!

His hands slide to my waist, I feel his fingers make their way under my shirt. Just his touch makes my skin feel like it’s on fire. He makes his way up to my breast…I moan into his mouth as his fingers stroke across my nipples. He lowers his hands to pull my shirt up, our lips part so he can bring it over my head. He presses a kiss to my lips before tilting my head back, with one hand he removes my bra, freeing my breasts. I can feel my nipples hardening. He runs his tongue around them then slowly sucks each one, lightly biting them. The essence between my legs becomes hot, sending a ripple of heat through my sex. He stands up still holding me to him, then lays me down on the couch.

“Trust me?” He asks again.

“Yes.” I barely get the word to whisper. He starts again with a kiss to my lips, working his way down…my neck, my breasts, my stomach. He reaches the top of my jeans tracing his tongue just above them. My hips rise up like they are asking him…no, begging him for more. Undoing the button and zipper, he slides them over my hips…placing kisses to each part of my exposed skin. His fingers slide to my inner thighs moving towards my sex.

“So wet.” He says as his finger slips under my panties and across my clit.

I stop breathing…the sensation he sends through me with his touch.

Moving lower he slides my jeans completely off, leaving me lying there with only my panties.

“Beautiful.” he says to me, as his eyes travel up my body.

He takes his shirt off and undoes his pants and….Omg…is this really going to happen!?... removes them. My eyes work their way down his body…chest and stomach perfectly smooth except for a thin hairline that runs from his navel to under his…Holy fuck! His erection is huge! Even with his briefs on I can see the length and thickness of his cock!

“We will go slowly.” He tells me as if reading the expression on my face.

He brings himself down using his arms to stay just enough above me without making contact. First, he lowers his mouth to mine…parting my lips our tongues collide, such heat and passion in his kiss.

Is this what a kiss is supposed to feel like? He pulls back biting my lip as he does, making his way down stopping at my nipples, caressing each one with his tongue…down to my stomach. He is on his knees now freeing his hands which start moving down to my panties. Placing a finger on each side, he removes them. He lowers himself and starts kissing my skin starting at my ankles, going from one leg to the other. When he reaches my knees, he begins to spread them apart.I tense up holding them together.

“Just relax, Vanessa” His voice so gentle.

I shake my head …I know what he is going to do, I’ve never had oral sex before…never given it either.

“I thought you trusted me?”

“I do.”

“Then relax.”

“I can’t. I mean, I don’t know how.”

“Just lay back…clear your mind…”

“No, it’s not about the relaxing.” I take a deep breath. “It’s about not knowing how to do this.”

“You’ve never…?”

I turn my head to the side. “No…never.”

“Vanessa, look at me, please.” I turn to him…he reaches his hand to my cheek and gently rubs his thumb under my eye. I didn’t realize I had started to cry.

“I told you I wouldn’t make you do anything you’re not comfortable with, but I’m asking you to let me show you what it’s like. I promise to stop if you tell me to.”

My body wants this, I want this, I can do this!

“Vanessa?”

“Okay,” I tell him.

“I will go slow…lay back relax and if you want me to stop just say the word.” He places a kiss to my lips and then moves down my body once again. When his hands reach my thighs, he just caresses them; I can feel my legs start to relax. He starts to open them wider…bringing two fingers to my sex he spreads my folds open and inserts one finger, circling inside of me. “Vanessa, you’re so wet for me.”

All I can do is moan, all the tension has disappeared. I raise my hips pushing into his finger, he responds pressing in deeper. I tighten around him…pressure building then it happens, I can feel his tongue on my clit. He begins licking, then sucking on it.

Holy fuck! I’ve never felt anything so amazing!

His finger pulls out, replacing it with his tongue. His hands spreading me wide, he swirls his tongue inside of me…then licks up to my clit. My hips are automatically pushing up to him.

“I want you to cum for me, Vanessa.”

I thrust my hips up again. His tongue continues to massages my clit…those fingers working in a steady motion in and out.

“OH GOD, IAN!” With those words, he goes deeper…sucks harder. My body starts to shake. I close my legs around his head, one last push of the fingers and he grabs my clit between his teeth…that’s it I come undone! My body starts to spasm, I hold him tighter between my legs as a hot rush of wetness releases from my sex; his tongue licking at my folds as my orgasm pours out of me.

“You taste so sweet.” My legs are still shaking… I never knew an orgasm could be like that. He raises his head to look at me. “So very sweet.” He says to me as he slides up my body till his lips are pressed against mine. My lips part allowing his tongue to enter, I can taste my orgasm.

“Mmmmm” I moan into his mouth. He growls I can feel the vibration in the back of my throat.

He reaches around the back of my neck and pulls us upright with me straddling his hips. I pull back from his mouth… I need to look at him. He is perfect from his tousled hair to his dark blue eyes…down to those lips…there is no resisting those lips.

“Vanessa, you are so beautiful,” he says to me as his thumb caresses across my mouth. “I need to have all of you tonight.”

“Yes.” I respond, I barely know him, but I need him…all of him.

Picking me up he starts walking towards the stairs when we reach them he stops. “Once I take you up these stairs…there is no turning back. This is your only chance to tell me to stop.”

I look straight into his eyes…. “Take me…take all of me, Ian” No more words are spoken as he climbs up the stairs holding me tight to his body.