Edie

Edie

SasatheShy

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Chapter Ten: Lavan’s Comfort

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The kiss was brainwashing her. She knew it had to be. How could it be this amazing otherwise? The bitter, almost sweet taste should disgust her, but she was enlightened by it. The smell of this outdoorsy, unclean man should make her want to pull away. Instead, it was drawing her closer to him. And, of course, her own body was playing tricks on her, for she surely wanted to stop this, yet her body insisted she take it a step further.

Gently moaning, Edie pulled her lips off of Lavan’s own. She wiped at her mouth and looked down, feeling ashamed of herself. Her cheeks flushed with pink, and her dress seemed tighter. She could hear him heavily breathing, and knew his eyes had not left her.

“What’s wrong?” he asked with a raspy tone.

Shaking her head, Edie sniffled as she kept her gaze off of him. “I -- I don’t know…”

She was adorable. Lavan smiled. He knew he was getting somewhere. Lifting his hand, he slowly caressed her chin in a soothing manner. He could feel that his touch had caused her to shiver. As he did this, she looked at him, showing she was unsure of what was happening. This only caused him to chuckle. He inched closer to her again, prepared for another kiss.

“Lavan…” she whispered, causing him to pause for a moment. He gave her a melting smile.

“We -- don’t have to do this,” he said. “If you don’t want.”

This surprised Edie. Lavan was a man, on the other hand, he did make her appreciate his -- qualities, if she could put it in that manner. Unlike Cain, he seemed to have zero bad bones. Perhaps there are men in the world like this?

Biting her bottom lip, Edie stretched her head forward, touching her lips with Lavan’s, doing so all on her own. She gained a pleased sigh from the male. He pulled her close and kissed back.

The kitchen was serene. Edie could not even hear if anything was going on up in the main area for guests. Where was Tonisha? Where was Leigh? Did they not care that she may or may not have returned home with Cain?

Currently, this did not seem to matter.

She had Lavan here. He was comforting her. He had waited up for her to check on her.

Him.

Pulling away, Edie shuttered. She took a deep breath as she squeezed her legs close together. Something was happening to her -- something causing her to feel warm below.

“I -- feel strange,” she sighed.

Smiling, Lavan released a single, light chuckle. “A good strange?”

Gulping, Edie stared up at Lavan. She went pink when she noticed his handsome smile. Up to this point, she had not realized his smile. It thrilled her.. Her shoulders rose as she twisted her neck, attempting to look away.. Alas, she could not.

“W -- what’s happening to me?” she asked.

Being hesitant, a bit, Lavan moved his hands to rest against Edie’s hips. He stared down at her with slight lust in his eyes… “Edie -- let’s move to your bedroom…”

“My bedroom?”

With a nod, Lavan took Edie’s hand. He began leading her out of the kitchen. At such a suggestion, Edie was sure she’d become frightened and pull away. To her own astonishment, she willingly followed.

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Edie walked into her bedroom. She faced the dresser and lit the red oil lamp, brightening up the room. She took a brief second before turning around, watching Lavan close the door behind them. He locked it and stepped up to her.

The atmosphere became foggy as they took a moment to take each other in. Edie folded her hands in front of her, trying to keep calm. She truly was unsure about what was going on with this picture. She was upset about her sudden likeness in Lavan, and she hoped he could figure a way to help ease her mind and body.

Shaking a bit, Edie focused her attention on their situation. She looked this way and that. “L -- Lavan? This is -- all so strange to me…“

“Edie, you have nothing to worry about,“ Lavan said. He truly meant this. He did not understand parts of his own emotions, but something about Edie drew Lavan into craving her. “I -- want to be here for you.”

“I know,” Edie whispered. She went still, then, not sure what to do. She was thankful when Lavan made the first move.

He gave her a genuine smile as he walked up close to her. He raised his arms and cupped her cheeks with his rough hands. Her own hands unfolded, lifting to rest on his arms as she stared into his brown eyes. She had only a second to admire them, for Lavan leaned forward, catching her lips in their third kiss that night. This kiss, however, was more deep and sensual. Edie mumbled as she returned the kiss. The moment she realized Lavan’s sneaky tongue was in her mouth, she knew something with her body definitely wasn’t right. A sudden unknown reached her, and a loud gasp caught in her throat as Lavan’s hands moved from her cheeks down to the front of her dress…

Pulling her lips off of his, Edie stared down to find Lavan’s fingers untying the lace of her dress in front.

“L -- Lavan?” she asked, making him pause.

“It‘s okay,” he said. He continued to unlace her dress.

If Lavan had been any other man, Edie would fight this. However, she was trembling, this time, in a way she never thought was possible. Somehow, the thought of Lavan seeing her bosom made Edie feel sweaty and good. “I -- I’m scared.”

“That’s normal,” smiled Lavan. He kissed her gently, finishing with the final lace. He pulled at it some in order to loosen it. Then, very lovingly, he moved his fingertips up her arms, brushing against her skin with such ease. This motion caused Edie’s head to arch. She gaped, surprised at herself for acting so intense. Lavan, on the other hand, was ecstatic. He knew he had wanted her since he first saw her beautiful face. He wanted this to last. He wanted her to not fear him. He wanted her to feel as wonderful as possible from his movements.

Wrapping his fingers around the sleeve of her dress, Lavan pulled it down only slightly. He gazed into her eyes, noticing that they seemed to be sparkling, somewhat. This caused him to tense. He knew she was frightened… She acted like a virgin. And Lavan was certain she was one. He smiled. He leaned down, giving her another kiss, this one soft and relieving.

“Ready?” he asked before pulling down the top of the dress.

Edie gasped. She stared down as her top was revealed.

Two unbelievably cute breasts stared straight at Lavan. He peered down at them, smiling. Edie‘s breasts were small, yet not flat, which caused Lavan to be thankful. In fact, each breast was perky and poked out, reminding Lavan of mountains. Yes. Perfect little mountains. Only, instead of pointing straight up, they were sideways. Each was gifted with adorable pink, puffy nipples poking out to see what man had the honor of causing Edie to feel this strange and amazing.

Taking a second to just stare, Lavan reached a hand up, cupping her left breast. He gently gave it a squeeze, causing Edie to tense. Leaning forward, Lavan pecked her cheek.. Closing his eyes, he moved down her skin, finding her neck. His tiny facial hairs tickled at her skin as he began suckling on her neck.

“L -- La…” Edie squeaked, trying to get the hunter’s name out. Unfortunately, he was casting this undoubtedly fantastic spell on her. She was falling into his trance, and -- she was still frightened. She knew what was coming… She just had this gut feeling there’d be more to this -- comfort Lavan wanted to give her. No longer was she in tears, nor did she feel any pain. Lavan had squeezed her breast so tenderly that it had felt pleasurable.

Edie placed her hands on Lavan’s hips. She tilted her head to the side, giving him better access to her neck. She could feel his hand massaging her breast in a circulating, delicate manner. A pleased moan left her, further exciting her.

Soon, she could feel Lavan’s lips crawling back up her skin. She turned her head, groaning as his lips attached to hers. She was feeling more comfortable kissing him now. Her own tongue playfully touched his, sharing spittle and sweetness. She had not noticed Lavan’s hand had left her breast.

The hunter was loving this. Edie was so beautiful… He wanted more, but he did not wish to go overboard. He’d take it slow, for Edie’s sake. He did not want to mess up, and cause this to end abruptly. However, he was aching to get out of his clothes, already feeling his pants tightening. He knew he was rock hard, and he was hoping Edie was ready, too.

Pulling away, he started removing his heavy, leather shirt. As he did this, Edie watched with red cheeks. He knew she was eager to see him, which made him groan. He soon managed to remove his shirt and tossed it to the floor.

Licking her bottom lip, Edie unsurely stared at Lavan’s hairy, strong chest. She moved forward and cautiously placed her hand between his hidden nubs. She was awed by his smooth chest hairs. They were just like those resting atop his head. It made Edie smile.

Looking up at Lavan, she whispered, “Soft…”

“Thank you,” said Lavan. He put his hands in hers and eyed the small straw bed. Smiling, he took her over to the bed.

Edie began panicking again. She looked down at her bed, then up at Lavan. “I…”

“We can both fit,” he interrupted. “It’s a nice bed.” Turning to her, he kissed her cheek affectionately. “I want -- to see all of you.”

Gasping, Edie’s legs began wobbling. She crossed her arms over her breasts, feeling her past nightmare taking over. She shook her head for a moment, causing Lavan to frown.

“Edie…” he began. “Like I said before. If you don’t want this, then we can stop.”

Frowning, Edie put her legs together… An odd warmth vibrated between her legs, causing her to shudder.

“I don’t want you to leave,” she sniffed. She knew this was the truth, even if it was a scary truth. Currently, she needed him there with her. Besides, it was definitely too late to turn back now. “Please --”

Lowering her arms, Edie uncovered her breasts. She looked up at Lavan, showing him both the mixed distress and lust in her emotional face.

Lavan was thankful. He nodded at her. “And I want to be here,” he whispered. He took her dress in his hands again, lowering it down over her undergarment. He slid it to her ankles and boot-covered feet and had her lift her feet so he could get the dress completely off. He folded it and placed it on the floor before reaching up to grasp her undergarment. He became a tad nervous as he leisurely lowered it. He did not stare at her, yet. He would not until he had her undergarment fully off… It soon was, joining his shirt and Edie’s borrowed dress. Taking a deep, happy breath, Lavan lifted his gaze on his beautiful prize.

“Mm…” he moaned as he stared up at wet, dark hairs. They blocked his view from what they protected, but even so, the sight was glorious.

Standing, Lavan stared down at her. She now wore nothing but those hideous boots.

Edie had a sudden urge to cover herself. She knew she was red all over, whether this be by embarrassment, want, or both. However, she wasn’t given long to take in the fact that she was nude. Lavan had taken her hand back.

“You are so beautiful…” he whispered, causing her blush to darken.

“Really?” she asked.

“Yes,” he smiled. Now, he wanted to further enjoy this. He took notice that she was already glistening with sweat on her forehead and above her bosom. He knew it was time. He could no longer keep his tight penis jailed inside his pants. It needed to come out and be exposed.

“Here,” he said as he gently had her sit on the bed. He saw she was curious. She stared up at him, wondering what was to come next. When she watched as he began undoing the belt keeping his pants up, Edie began to shake with nerves. To her surprise, however, she was eager to see what was hiding underneath his pants.

Undoing his buckle, Lavan took off his boots and tossed them over towards the door, getting them out of the way. He then swiftly dropped both his pants and own undergarments, releasing his eight inched erect penis. He was anxious for Edie’s reaction, and what he saw nearly made him laugh out loud.

Edie’s jaw had dropped. Her eyes had widened. She even leaned forward a bit as she took in the male genitalia staring back at her. She took in the bizarre shape of the round, thick penis and its pink head. She hinted the small hole there. She was even intrigued by the two dangling, round, hairy testes resting beneath the main attraction. It was quite ugly, but even so, it caused an unknown sound to leave her throat. It caused more warmth to gather between her legs.

So, this is what a man looked like? Cain had one? This is what had been forced into her seven years ago? And this is what had caused her so much pain?

Suddenly, Edie was unsure again.

Noticing this, Lavan gave her his grand smile. “First time seeing a cock?”

“Y -- yes,” she answered truthfully. Though Cain had forced her so long ago, it had been so quick, painful, and shocking that she had not bothered to look at him.

Not knowing what Edie was thinking, Lavan softly asked, “Would you like to -- touch it?”

Touch it?

Gaping, Edie stared up at Lavan, seeming uneasy. She shrugged her shoulders sensually as she took another look at his penis. Well -- she was curious. She reached her hand out, and using just her pointer finger, she awkwardly touched the tip of his penis, covering the hole. Her -- interesting way of touching him made Lavan chuckle. However, that single touch had felt amazingly good. It caused him to moan softly. He watched her become more daring. Her fingers curled as she wrapped her hand around the shaft of his penis. She then held still.

Edie was amazed… It was warm, hard, and it reacted to her touch as if it had a mind of its own. She looked up, seeing that Lavan had arched his head back, and had closed his eyes. She took this opportunity to touch his testes. Using her free hand, she reached beneath his penis and grasped them in her hand. She jumped as she heard Lavan gasp. He stared down at her as she pulled both her hands back. She was staring up at him with concern.

“I’m sorry,” she whimpered. “Did I hurt you?” She pondered if a man could feel pain down there.

He shook his head. “N -- no. You just startled me, is all.”

“Oh,” she said. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be,” Lavan smiled. He eyed the bed. “Want to -- lay down?”

Blushing, Edie looked at the bed. Lifting her legs, she crawled backwards, soon lying on her bed. Her head touched her pillow as she stared up at Lavan. She kept her legs together as she rested there, looking like an adorable, well-drawn portrait for him. Lavan decided to join her on the bed. She watched as he walked to the end.. He crawled onto the bed, making it fall more from their shared heaviness. On his hands and knees, he eyed her feet. Each foot still was covered with a boot. Grinning, Lavan took her left foot. He eased off the boot, making Edie sigh… She wiggled her toes, giving them air. Lavan moved to her other foot, and removed that boot. He tossed both to the floor, causing a loud thump.

Then, without warning to Edie, he gently began spreading her legs wide open.

Immediately, Edie’s past returned. She began freaking out as her legs were spread.. She closed her eyes, trying hard not to whimper.

“Edie,” came Lavan’s soothing voice. “Look at me…?”

Sniffling, Edie opened her eyes and looked up at Lavan. “Lavan, may I -- ask you something?”

A bit surprised, Lavan nodded his head. “Sure.” He would not move until she wanted him to.

Gulping, Edie whispered, “W -- why is it that you make me feel like no other man has before?” She showed him that she was being serious. “When -- when I first met you, you helped me in my kitchen… When we knead the dough and you used that cloth to wipe the flour off my face, I -- I don’t know what came over me, but you made me feel special. I was so scared…”

‘As the days passed, I continually feared seeing you, but not because I was afraid. Well, partially, but -- I don’t know. Why?”

Smiling, Lavan leaned down. “Well, sometimes two people just connect when they glance at one another. I, for example, found you to be beautiful the second I saw you…”

“You -- did?” she gaped.

“Oh yes,” Lavan said. “I felt like an idiot. I had made you cry -- but, I don’t want to, Edie. I’m not fully sure I understand how you feel about me, but I do know that I -- want to be this close to you.”

Edie wasn’t sure what to say. Lavan truly was something special. And he found her to be special, too?

Moaning, Edie whispered, “Lavan…” she gently put her arms on his shoulders. “I -- I think I’m ready for you… I don’t know what to expect, but -- all I know is that I -- I want whatever you -- are ready to give me.”

“I’m glad to hear this,” Lavan moaned. He leaned down and kissed her. She kissed him in return, closing her eyes. During this kiss, she was not expecting much… However, while she kissed Lavan, she felt three large, gentle fingers touching between her legs.. The moment these fingers found her vagina, she gasped and arched back, stopping the kiss.

She stared down her body, watching as Lavan rubbed his fingers between her moist vaginal lips. She could not believe how wonderful it felt. His touch was -- beyond words. Indescribable!

“Oh…” she gasped. She put her arms up. Why did it feel so good?

“Wow,” smiled Lavan. He pulled his fingers away, seeing she was well prepared.

A drawn-out, upset moan left Edie as Lavan pulled his fingers off of her vagina. She could hardly believe that she was sad that he had stopped touching her. When she felt a finger return, she smiled and leaned back. But then, reality hit her. This finger -- it was quite large and -- well --

Peering down, Edie saw that Lavan was rubbing his penis up and down on her clitoris. Her mind told her to panic… She started to push her legs together in order to stop Lavan. But -- no, she couldn’t. Not as a moan left her. His penis was just as amazing as his fingers. Taking a deep breath, Edie settled back down. She stared on as his penis touched her vagina.

“Feels good?” he asked, chuckling as he stopped.

Biting his bottom lip, Lavan positioned his tip at her moist entrance. He looked to her, and saw she was close to panicking again. He paused as she stared up at him in fear.

“I -- it’s going to hurt,” she whined.

Shocked, Lavan raised an eyebrow at her. Where had that come from? Slowly, he leaned down and planted a kiss on her forehead. He stared straight into her terrified eyes. He hated seeing her fear.

“Edie,” he whispered. “I promise to go slow -- I don’t want to hurt you.”

“B -- but,” Edie shook. She thought for a moment. She kept her eyes on his, wanting to accept him. She wanted… “Lavan…”

“Slow,” he repeated. “I promise.”

Closing her eyes briefly, Edie reopened them and took a deep breath before nodding. “I -- I’m ready…”

She loved his smile. She laid back as he moved back for a good view. She waited for the hurt to come.. The pain. The blood. She waited --

At that moment, she felt his tip push within her. Gasping, she arched her back and closed her eyes. “Ooh…”

There was no pain. None whatsoever. Nothing but sensual desire.

It was amazing.

She wiggled a bit, getting used to this new feeling. She went to close her eyes, doing best to enjoy this; however, the moment she began this, her eyes flew open as Lavan‘s entire penis found its way deep inside of her… An unexpected moan escaped her. As she moaned, she could hear Lavan let out a low grunt. She turned and looked up at him for only a second before she was interested on seeing what was below. She gaped, seeing nothing but his stomach. She could feel his penis inside her like she had Cain’s, rubbing against her insides.

This time, it was different.

“God,” Edie gasped. “Y -- you’re inside me…”

“I am,” Lavan chuckled. He leaned down and smiled at her, helping lift her legs a little. “A -- are you all right?”

“Yes,” Edie whispered as she nodded her head. “I -- it feels good…”

“I’m glad,” he said, smiling. “Mm.. Here I go…”

Edie nodded. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as Lavan began moving his hips. She gasped as his cock nearly left her, only to be pushed back in. This motion caused her to shake with want. She could feel her vagina pulsating, which made her feel embarrassed, for her insides happily squeezed against Lavan’s cock, begging him for more.

“Oh…” Edie moaned. She held Lavan close as he moved within her.

It was heaven. So good. Why was it so good this time? It drove Edie crazy. She did not understand how sex worked, yet there she was, allowing this handsome hunter to please her body, and his own. She had feared it’d be as it had been when she was forced. She had had the scary images plaguing the very back of her mind; such images of her battered body, abused vagina, and Cain’s smug grin.

But now -- now that painful experience was vanishing. Not even Cain’s terrifying face plagued her as Lavan pulled in and out of her at an average, wonderful speed.

Finding herself panting, Edie held Lavan even closer. She could hear him panting just as loudly as she as he quickened his pace.. This motion caused Edie to squeak. She quickly closed her mouth out of fear of waking Tonisha, Leigh, or Amana. She didn’t need them knocking on her door in question at this time. She had hoped they thought she was asleep -- or, dare she think it, with Cain still. Oh, but it was so pleasurable. This sex was making her moan with every new given thrust. She could smell Lavan’s richness, which seemed exotic to her, now. As her hands felt around his back, she found that his skin was smooth and glossy from sweat. She massaged him as he leaned down to begin suckling on her left breast.

Gasping, Edie’s legs automatically spread more, causing Lavan’s erection to further deepen inside her. Feeling the tip of his penis hit her womb, her head flew back and her eyes widened as juices spilled out of her. She shrieked, realizing that she had just had her very first orgasm… And it had been caused by this dirty man.

“A -- ah…” she gasped as the after effect hit her. She began shaking all over as Lavan continued to thrust in and out. She supposed he hadn’t realized she had just came. She tried controlling her body, calming it as Lavan pressed on.

Minutes seemed to have passed. Lavan had slowed down, making soft sex with Edie. He put his hands in her hair, kissing her wearily. Both were tired, but neither wanted to stop. Edie still rested below Lavan as he pushed on. Edie saw he was getting tired. She wondered how long he could hold out -- surely, he was close.

“L -- Lavan..” she moaned as a kiss they shared broke. “I -- I’m…”

She had had at least three orgasms. At least, she believed so. Edie didn’t care. This was the best night she’s had in such a long time. She did not think sex was this wonderful. She also had no idea that sex could last this long.

When she had told Lavan she was close, again, he nodded his head swiftly, indicating that he, too, was close. He stared down at her and gave her his heart-melting smile as he started to move fast again. Edie squealed with delight, throwing her head back as he began ramming her in a passionate manner.

“La -- La --” she stuttered as she panted. She held him close as she felt a warm substance enter her.

Hearing Lavan groan loudly, she knew he had just released.

Edie gasped, “Lavan…!” as she had her fourth orgasm of the night.

The two breathed heavily as they held one another. Edie could feel the warmth Lavan had given her spilling out of her vagina. She did not think about what this could bring her.. All she could think about was what had just occurred… She had just had sex. True, real sex with a man she had not known for that long. However, it seemed as if for that special night, she had known him all her life.

Gulping, she looked up to find him smiling at her. His hair was moist from sweat, and he was red. He leaned down, giving her a final, passionate kiss before pulling out of her..

Getting off the bed, Lavan stretched his muscles. He sighed as he went to pick up his clothes, ready to put them back on. But then…

“Lavan?” he heard Edie call.

Turning, he smiled down at her. “Yeah?”

Laying still for a moment, Edie slowly looked up at him. At that moment, she gave him a smile of her own. A very sort of smile Lavan had been waiting for.

“Will you -- stay with me?” she asked.

This startled Lavan, but even so, he turned to her, and gently answered, “I will.”

“Good,” Edie whispered. She closed her eyes and sighed. “And Lavan? T -- thank you so much for -- comforting me.”

She felt him get back onto the bed. He laid at her side and put his arm around her waist. She could feel his warm breath tickling her ear, and then, she soon found herself falling into a vast, deep slumber as she heard him whisper, “You’re welcome.”