Lynn and Leif Forevermore Ch. 56

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His love was emboldening her. Empowering her as a woman! And Janelle was completely wrong, being hugged up in a romantic relationship with a man, even a dominate male like Leif did not mean that she lost any of the right to be a liberal female, in the case with her soulful hippie husband, it had made her more brave and sassy.

"You know what Lynney, you're a pretty good driver baby girl," he added dotingly kissing the crown of her forehead.

Lynne always thought she drove pretty well but it was the first time a man had said anything positive about her driving capabilities.

"Thank you. Thanks Leify. You....you don't make me nervous and do that side seat shit," said Lynne.

Leif chuckled.

"Looks like it might rain. Damn it...I hope not. I want you to see the view of this place, when it is sunny, not when it's threatening to pound down rain all around. But oh well, the better for hot sweaty sex. I can show you the view tomorrow, after it quits raining, and our bodies calm down some,' he murmured huskily.

Lynne's nipples had hardened, partially because of the crisp air in the new air-conditioned Prius, and the lowering of the temperature outside now that the rain was about to fall, and partially from arousal, her imagining giving Leif a good fucking like he'd gave her in that panty shaper.

She saw his blue eyes and blonde eyelashes hooded, and staring at her nipples.

And he looked like a little boy who wanted to touch a treat in the cookie jar.

And no sooner than she thought that that he'd reached over and gently caressed her breast which was naked under her white tank shirt.

Lynne let out a low groan.

"Couldn't help it. I can't help it when I see the things without a bra. The juicy little nips are like magnets for my fingertips. Thought I'd die when I was just getting to know you, before I could squeeze your tits. Damn Lynney," he groaned huskily.

Lynne felt herself start to lubricate a little.

His arm was around her shoulder, and she removed it from her breasts and started sucking his finger and between sucks she murmured.

"Cut it out, or we won't get there, I'll be in your lap, begging you to fuck me like your big girl! You opened up a brand new part of my soul back there in your old bedroom, and I can't wait to experience that again, that weightless feeling while you pounded me into the bed. Damn it that shit was so lovely," she grunted huskily.

"I can make it a reality again baby, as soon as we get on the other side of the mountain," said Leif.

As soon as he said it, the white cloudiness of the sky dissolved into sheer gray, and what had been falling as a few drops of rain became sheets of water, cascading down so thick on the windshield, she couldn't even see ahead of her.

"Shit! Shit Leify!" cried Lynne.

The water came down in such a torrent she could not see. Her hands were shaking, and she had to stop them from jittering so she didn't swerve the car all over the place.

"It's okay Lynney. Just keep calm, slow down a little bit, and we'll see as best we can. I can't see too well either," said Leif.

She heard hesitation in his voice. Leif was strong, and manly but he was worried about their safety. She knew they were at the apex of the mountain, and any sudden movements could send them careening over the edge of the mountain, to an accident, or possible fatality.

Lynne was panicked, and she started to cry silent tears, wiping them away with the back of her hand. Probably due to her life before Leif, she was waiting for him to freak out and start yelling at her.

Yet, he remained miraculously cool and calm.

He threw his arm around her shoulder.

"I want you to drive! I want to pull over," said Lynne.

"You can't pull over. There's nowhere for us to pull over. We've gotta get over to the other side of the mountain where the beach cottage is, and you're going to be the woman to do it for us. I know you can help us get to our honeymoon destination, sweet," he added.

His relaxed calm gave her self-confidence.

She slowed down took deep calming breaths, and followed the yellow line in the road, the only thing she could see, with such rain pouring down.

"Good girl. You're doing such a good job. You're almost down the mountain. And slow and steady as she goes, I couldn't have even done such a good job," he added dotingly.

She could feel that he was looking at her, calming her, reassuring her, getting them through it, rather than looking at the road. Even though they were in danger due to the pouring rain, he trusted her. He trusted her to make it safely and he felt like she'd benefit more from calm, loving reassurance, as he glanced at her with tenderness, rather than him watching the road like a hawk. His doting care, and watching out for her wasn't lost on Lynne.

Lynne didn't look at him, she wouldn't dare take her eyes off the road, but she felt him looking at her tenderly, she could just feel his warmth in his glance even though she didn't look in his direction.

He squeezed her shoulder.

"You're doing just fine now. I can feel we're getting closer to the cottage," he added sweetly.

As quickly as the summer storm started, the rain slowed down to a trickle, just in time. They reached the curve on the other side of the mountain.

"We made it Leify! Damn it I was so nervous! Shit!" she shouted, pulling into a rest station on the other side of the mountain.

"You might have been nervous, but you did the best job getting us through it. You were scared, but you got us through, and probably did better than I would have. I would have been tempted to go faster, to get through the storm, even though I couldn't see," said Leif with a proud chuckle.

"I just did the best I could. Damn. You were so patient. I just kept thinking you would...waiting for you to...you know....I know you love me, but I kept waiting for you to get impatient and blow up at me. It's what all guys I have known before you do in such tense situations. You are an angel sent from up above. So in control of your emotions, a sweet, gentle hippie. But you still had the strength I needed, to believe in myself and calm down and just get us the hell on the other side of the mountain. Let's switch seats before it starts to pour again," said Lynne.

"Of course I was patient with you! I wouldn't want anyone yelling at me if I was nervous. And, that was a scary storm back there, I could hardly see, so I can just imagine how you must have felt driving for your first time up a big mountain and in a big storm. You're a trooper, and I'm very proud of you. There's not ever going to be a time when your man can't find patience with you, but you did a really good job today, and I'm proud of you. But you are right...we should switch seats before it starts pouring," said Leif.

Lynne got in the passengers seat while Leif took the driver's seat. The drizzle had started to pick up again, dampening her hair, making it wave a bit, along with her tank shirt and her thighs, from running out in the rain and switching seats.

When Leif switched into the driver's seat, his baggy t-shirt had gotten wet along with his surf shorts. He peeled off the t-shirt, and there he was, shirtless tan body, blonde wet chest hairs, reminding her of perspiration, beckoning her.

"You're so damn cute, dripping wet a little bit. Should have stayed out there a little longer, let me see even more of your nipples printed through the wet white t-shirt," he murmured, kissing her damp forehead.

"You're so nasty, I wasn't even trying for another wet t-shirt contest, I already did that for you, just trying to switch seats before the rain started pouring," said Lynne.

Leif chuckled.

"I'm not nasty, it's called being a newlywed husband. When a white t-shirt gets wet, and you wear nothing underneath, that's what happens. Damn it, I can't help but stare at them, they are so beautiful to me. I'm not getting used to it, or any of you, the way I thought I would when we first met, they still delight me, your breasts, I mean," he murmured sweetly.

The rain started to pick up a steady pace again.

She looked at him, swallowing. She wanted to reward his kindness and adoration of her. It had turned pointedly sexual, but she knew the way Leif's mind operated. He was horny because he doted on her, he was proud of her for getting down the mountain safely and she'd done better than he expected, likewise, her arousal was heightened because he was kind.

"You're kind Leify. Kind...patient...good..." she panted softly.

"I always have patience for my little wifey. I am kind and good, but I feel a little impatient for this rain to stop so I can fuck your sweet body again," he grunted huskily.

"Why don't I give you a little treat to tide you over," panted Lynne, her breath moist in his ear, sucking and biting its curve.

Then she started licking and kissing his chest and chasing the raindrops as they beaded down toward his torso, thin line of gorgeous blonde hair beckoning her kisses down towards his belly button.

"Oh baby, now, now Lynney. I want one more come deep in your belly before I go in your precious lips again. And now, if you make me come again before we get to the cottage, and if you make me bust my nut and it's not in your pussy, you're going to get a serious spanking," he said, his eyes glimmering with playful lust and authority.

Lynne simply kissed around his pant button and looked at him devilishly before stopping to unhook it with her teeth.

Then she panted huskily-

"You are going to get your come deep in my belly, after you nut in my mouth and I swallow all your gifts,"

"Hmm....forgot what a little naughty sweetheart you are. How much you like pleasing your man with those kisses down lower. I'm lucky aren't I? And you probably want a spanking and then for your man to kiss the boo, boo's, huh, is that it? Is that why you're being your man's nasty little angel, even though I told you not to tease me?" he asked dotingly, running his fingers through her hair.

Lynne buried her head in his lap. When he was sweet to her like that, and talked to her using sweet nothings, and doting on her, all it made her want to do was to please her gorgeous man! Made her want to suck him as hard and deep as she could, deep throat him at the rest stop, in the Prius, in the rain. Nothing they shared was dirty, each new sexual intimacy was a higher expression of their emotional love, and now that she was his wife, she gave herself to him without reserve. She bet that no one had ever done this for her sexy man, doing him orally in the car, and deep throating him like a porn star nonetheless, she prayed not, because she simply wanted to give him more pleasure than he'd ever experienced. The need to fulfill his wildest sexual dreams and leave him panting with sweet ecstasy while he clung to her with love and joy consumed her!

He was damn sexy, his lip all curled up with pleasure, and his cock springing alive hard, and huge! As soon as she unbuttoned his surfer shorts, his bulge sprang alive and poked through the fly hole.

"My little tease. Don't make me come, or I'll have to punish you. Next time I come I want your lovely legs high in the air, and my dick in your stomach, you understand your husband right? Gonna be a good girl, and a sweet wifey, no more coming until we get to the cottage," he murmured, caressing her cheeks dotingly.

She nodded her head obediently. It was playful obedience, but just the same, his loving approval made tears spring to her eyes. She loved the chance to get the opportunity to please her husband, it made up for such a painful childhood where she could never please anyone around her. And it was like he understood that whenever he doted on her, it was filling in voids and parts that had hurt before.

"I just want to please you some baby, please let me," she murmured, her head in his lap, looking up at him adoringly.

"Of course you can please me some. I love how much you love to please me, just like I like pleasing you, but darling, I'm warning you, don't make me bust, or you're in trouble. I want to come deep in you while I slam in your guts hard like I did back in my old room," he added panting with anticipation.

Just the fact that he was already panting in anticipation and dreaming of fucking her made Lynne squirm as she lay her head obediently in his lap, poised to suck him off, completely and utterly devoted to her new husband and wanting to give him nothing but pleasure, at this point she didn't need any physical pleasure for her own eager body, the pleasure was watching his blonde eyelashes flutter with delight as he peered down into her own eyes with his beautiful blue ones.

"Mmm, sweet little wifey, you make my dick feel so good!" he grunted, as she gave his cock head a teasing swipe like it was a peace of candy.

***

His Lynney latched onto his cock like it was one of those sour apple lollipops that she loved.

"Mmm...sweetie," he groaned huskily, his fingers running lovingly through her damp hair.

The pleasure engulfed his cock, her mouth so steamy, hot and moist. He couldn't see her eyes anymore, she was in his lap sideways, but the eager way she attended to his pleasure told him how much she loved him, so his husky grunt-

"I love you too baby," made perfect sense, even though she couldn't talk with his cock in her mouth and had not uttered a word about loving him.

When he murmured his love, she went even further to town, engulfing his cock into part of her angelic throat.

"Yeah baby...oh shit darlin'...suck it good Lynney, your husband loves you so much," he grunted.

He was embarrassed at how she had him squirming in the seat, but her suction was so marvelous the ridge of her soft pallet and the concave of her delicate throat felt so delicious on the head of his cock. Sweet, beautiful creature she was trying with all her tender might to please him, he never had a woman take so much of his cock into her mouth, and down her throat, and Leif knew that she was working hard both to please him, and probably not to gag, and while he was overcome with pleasure, he was also touched emotionally by the way that her love had moved her to work so hard to please him, even learning to overcome a gag reflex.

This love was some powerful shit indeed! He didn't think he had any reservations he had yet to overcome to please his woman, but if there were any barriers there, he knew he'd need to remove them after her brazen, tender display of love, deep throating his cock! Innocent Lynney, learning to be filthy with her man, because she loved him! He never thought he'd have the dirtiest, most fun sex after he'd fallen in love, and gotten married but this shit was beautiful to him!

He squeezed his ass together tightly and jerked his hips to try to keep from spilling his seed, literally straining so he didn't ejaculate. He also squeezed his eyes shut, willing that, even though she was treating him to the basest, filthiest blow job he'd ever experienced, that his eyes not betray him like they did when he was deep in her guts, and leak out water.

She was so sweet and wanting to pleasure him, and he wanted to look into her big brown eyes right now and show her love. He'd fuck her hard later, and satisfy his stallion like urge to ejaculate while thrusting in her pussy roughly, there was no need to thrust his cock in the soft palate of her throat now, even though he wanted to fuck her mouth so badly! He'd never done that with a woman before, but he didn't want to gag his wife, he'd build up to thursting in her mouth in time, as she got used to deep throating cock. Honestly he'd never been given oral so deeply but it felt marvelous!

"Stop...stop baby, I'm gonna come," he murmured, his hand gently caressing the nape of her neck. Even though the urge to nut was imminent, there was no need to be rough or scare her. Lynne needed to be treated with tenderness and love even when the steamy passion threatened to teeter out of control.

She moved her head quickly and looked up at him obediently, eyes filled with love. Now his heart ached with love right along with his cock.

"I'm glad you told me. I know I was being playful but I didn't want you to go too soon if you didn't want to. I just wanted to please you Leify. Wanted to get it deeper than I ever could to show you how much I love you and want to please you all honeymoon long," said Lynne, and she beamed at him.

He tenderly kissed her forehead again and again, so many times he lost count, and she grinned at him.

"You did show your man how much you loved him. Very, very much, I can tell by how you sucked my cock! My sweet new wifey. Come....come sit in my lap while we wait for the rain to slow down," he murmured huskily.

He reached for her, and she climbed in his lap over the gearshift. She climbed towards him so eagerly he felt his throat get tight, and she squeezed him hard. She was still probably latching onto him because she had been thrilled to be treated tenderly rather than yelled at when she'd been scared going down the mountain.

Wait'll she saw the treats for her in the cottage near the ocean. They were a family now, and he'd always protect her, no need for her to feel fearful anymore, he had her best interests at heart, and wanted to protect his new wife so she could grow and flourish, not batter her feelings. But if this love he felt for her made her cleave to him sexually, so be it, it resulted in mind-boggling pleasure for him as a young groom! He was a lucky bastard, simply doing what any good man should do, and she lapped it up and loved him like a porn star! He was never letting his little wifey go!

He buried his head in her soft curly hair and that sweet vanilla and almonds scent.

"Oh damn it, I love you so much sweet thing! You just love your husband and you'd do anything to please me, anything at all wouldn't you? How the hell did I get so lucky?" he murmured huskily, his eyes filled with water.

He squeezed her and just started rocking her close back and forth, back and forth. She wanted to please him sexually because her heart loved him so much, and it was this beautiful yin and yang give and take that he never could have imagined when he first lay eyes on her, but just like he'd promised her in those sweet wedding vows, it not only made his cock ache with pleasure, but also his heart.

His dick throbbed but he willed it to go down. He wanted to be inside her again, one body, and not only be pleasured by her sweet body, but eagerly please her.

"I won't ever let anything hurt you. Always protect you from any storm that comes," he added sweetly kissing her forehead. The rain pounding around outside and the shelter in their little car was a metaphor for their love.

"I know you won't hurt me. You've proven it to me. Damn I love to pleasure you. I practiced so I would be able to suck it hard and deep. I'm so glad it satisfied you. I prayed it would," murmured Lynne sweetly.

"You practiced sucking something deeply so you wouldn't gag sweetie," said Leif tenderly looking into her eyes.

The look she gave him back made him feel astounded at the depth of her love for him, and vow to always treat her with care, and tenderness. It was an incredulous look, which was almost sassy, as if to say, why shouldn't she have practiced so she could please her man!

He'd seen the fun and games at the bridal shower with her sucking the cucumber, but he had no idea she'd really been practicing deep throating in secret. What a little angel! Her raunchiness made him love her more.

Fuck! How the hell did he get so lucky to find her all those months ago in the bar!

"Of course, how else would I deep throat a big old dick like you have! I've come a long way, from sucking your cock for the first time ever, to being able to do it deep like that. But it wasn't really that hard, you just need to relax your throat muscles, that was why it helped to practice with a carrot. Then doing it with your dick was a piece of cake, because it feels a lot nicer in my mouth than a cold hard carrot. It feels good actually. The scent of your shaft and the heat of it your cock and the flavor of your skin down there. Mmm...I better stop before I get going again, I get horny just sucking your cock Leify! I got a big kick out of thinking I could have that part of you deeper in my mouth than you'd ever felt before. I want to be the only woman you ever want, need, or think about," she murmured feverishly.