Chapter 3: Some TLC.

"Lissa. I have feelings for you. Always have. I didn't approach you before because deep down I didn't think I deserved you. But now I want so much more for myself. One thing I know for sure is I want you. I want to be your man. I want to take care of you, make you feel special every day." 

 Lissa dreamed that her phone was ringing and she was running to answer, but the faster she ran, the further the ringing phone seemed to be from her. She was running through a dark place, she tripped and fell ... and was falling ... falling ...

Lissa sat up in a cold sweat. She looked around confused. Her cellphone was on the night table. The screen was lighting up. It was ringing. She reached for it and answered. Her voice, barely audible, was a croak. 

"Lissa?" She heard a male voice on the line, but it didn't sound like Derrick's.

"Yes, hello," she said feeling confused.

There was a pause. "Hello?" Lissa said getting annoyed.

"Lissa, it's Shane," the voice said. 

"Oh, Shane," she said. She lay back in bed. She remembered the kiss they shared and closed her eyes. She felt warm all over.

"How are you feeling?" Shane asked her.

She sighed. "I have a headache." 

"Oh. I was going to pick you up for work," he told her. Lissa was surprised to hear this.

"Anything I can do to help," his voice softened.

Lissa noted that his voice seemed to hold a tender tone in it. For some reason she wanted to see him. "I'm gonna call in sick today, just for today. I'll reschedule my appointments for tomorrow. If you want you can come by to see me after work," she told him.

There was a pause, then, "Okay. I should be able to do that. Will this visit also come with a tasty meal?" he asked.

She heard the humor in his voice. Lissa chuckled. "Okay. Sure. Yes, I'll make sure some bun and cheese is warmed up for you."

He chuckled. "Mi know seh yuh cyaa cook enuh!" He said laughing softly.

"What? I am a decent enough cook. I think ... my cousin is the chef, but I'm half decent," she said.

Shane laughed a little harder. Lissa listened to him. She didn't realise before what an infectious laugh he had. She smiled as she listened to him. 

"Okay honey, I'll pass by later," Shane told her.

She noted the endearing name he called her, but didn't correct him. Instead, she smiled and said, "Okay. See you."

"See you," his voice dipped to a low, soothing timbre. He hung up. 

Lissa rolled onto her side. She was smiling. 

She sat up and dialed the Superintendent of the station and informed him that she wouldn't be in today. She apologized and told him she was taking a sick day. He told her he understood and hoped she would recover soon, then he hung up. Next, she called HR and spoke with one of the HR Assistant's and told her that she was taking a sick day. The woman made a note and told her she hoped she would feel better soon. Lissa hung up the phone. She lay back. 

She found herself thinking of Shane. His touch, the strength she felt when he squeezed her close to him. She hugged herself. She wished he could be with her right now. She thought of his lips on hers. Those soft lips on her skin made her weak. She wondered if she should have tried to seduce him, to get him to lose control and make love to her. She thought of him and wondered what being with him was like. She wanted to know how that would feel. She bit her lower lip and squeezed her pillow tight.

****

Shane walked into the station and signed in. He saw Sudanie applying lotion to her wrists and hands. "Constable Walker," he called to her. Constable Sudanie Walker put her small bottle of lotion in her bag and looked up at her immediate superior. "Yes sir," she said.

"At ease," he said.

Sudanie relaxed. 

"Your friend isn't feeling well," he said.

"Who?" she asked concerned.

"Melissa Dixon."

Sudanie's eyebrows shot up. She stood. "What's wrong with her?"

"She fainted yesterday, and has a headache this morning. I need to ask you something."

Sudanie looked at him curiously. "Okay."

"Do you know if she likes soup?" he asked her.

Sudanie's lips curled into a little smile. She nodded. "Yes Li ... I mean Ms Dixon is very fond of soup. It's her favorite comfort food. She especially likes chicken soup, but if you get her cowhead soup or fish tea, she'll like those."

Shane nodded. "Noted." He was about to move off when Sudanie stepped forward. "Sir, permit me to ask." She looked up at him nervously. Shane stopped and looked at her. "Go on."

"Can you tell me what caused her to faint?" She was curious.

"She had an unfortunate encounter with someone close to her. That's all I'll say at this time," he replied tersely. "It may be best to call her directly so she can say more, but I can't say much here." He looked around the room. There were other officers coming in and leaving the station. Constable Walker got his drift. She nodded. "Point taken. Thank you sir," she replied politely. Sergeant Crosby nodded and walked away from her.

Sergeant Crosby reported to Superintendent Dacres who briefed him on the duties he would assume that day. He would be on patrol in a volatile community. He told his superior that he would be swinging by Ms Dixon's home to check on her. The Superintendent told him he would have to be brief. Though it would be a joint operation between the JCF and the JDF, he would be the one in charge. Crosby nodded that he understood. 

"Inspector White and his team will relieve you around 7 o'clock," Superintendent Dacres told him.

Sergeant Crosby nodded that he understood. 
Shane had a few reports to file so he got to those until it was 8. At 8 he met with his team in the station parking lot and they headed over to the community in question. When they arrived members of the JDF were waiting. He introduced himself and his team to Lieutenant Brown and his men and women. There were five members of the JCF and seven from the JDF. 

Lieutenant Brown briefed them on what had happened before they arrived. 

"We heard gunshots in the distance but haven't seen movement nearby," he began. "It is believed that the don of the area has fled the community but his associates are still around wanting to seek revenge for the don's cousin, who was cut down a few weeks ago by the rival gang."

Sergeant Crosby nodded that he understood. He looked at his watch. "Shall we begin?" he asked them. He looked around at the faces of his team. They all nodded in agreement. "There's a rendezvous I have to make by 12:30 but it won't take long." 

Lieutenant Brown nodded and replied, "Things are fairly quiet at this time." Sergeant Crosby nodded.

At 8:45 a.m. the joint force moved across the community, making their presence felt.  As he drove through the community and observed its derelict buildings, he thought of Lissa. 

Her soft body on his was very tempting. He wanted to go further, to touch her more intimately. His hands were itching to explore more of her curves, but when he touched her hip he knew if he went further he would have made love to her in the car. But Melissa Dixon was a decent lady and didn't deserve to be treated like that. He also didn't want to go back to the playboy lifestyle he used to live. Now that he was a Christian, he was looking for a wife. He had Constable Crawford on the alert on the passenger side while Constables Campbell and Stewart rode in the back of the pickup, their M16s ready. 

As they drove through they saw the suspicious faces of the community people watching them. Only a few of the community members smiled as they drove past. It didn't matter to Sergeant Crosby, he was tasked with doing his job, he was always alert when he did patrols and made sure to sensitize his subordinates about the dangers that could potential face them when they entered volatile communities. 

At 12:30 p.m. the joint team met at a central point. They shared their observations. There was a tense calm in the community, but folks were trying to go about their business as usual. Sergeant Crosby told them he would try to make it back within half an hour. He entered the vehicle and drove off quickly.

He stopped at his favorite cook shop on his way to see Lissa and bought her some chicken foot soup. He hoped she would like it. Ms Mavis used scotch bonnet pepper in her soups. It was a little peppery but it was very delicious.

When he pulled up at her gate, he dialed her number. He heard her sexy voice on the line and almost groaned when he heard her say his name. She hung up and within a minute she was coming through the gate, walking towards him. She was wearing a short shorts and a tight tank top that hugged her curves. 

He took her in. She looked very sexy. Her buxom bosom looked voluptuous, round and soft. He bit his bottom lip as he gazed at her thick brown thighs. He imagined how they would feel wrapped around him. He wanted to hold them and maybe bury his face between them. 

She was what some men would say is a thick, curvy girl. She always wore pants and jackets to work, but they did not do justice to her figure. He was surprised to see that she had a fairly flat tummy. A little muscle toning in the gym and she would look even more fabulous. As she got closer, he lifted his eyes to her face. Lissa saw that he was staring at her body and smiled cheekily at him. 

"Hey there beautiful," he said smiling at her. "I brought you lunch." He lifted the soup container hidden in a small black, plastic bag and handed it to her. Lissa's eyes lit up. "Thank you," she said smiling. She felt the container and looked at him curiously. "What is it?"

Shane chuckled. "What do you think it is?" he asked her.

"Soup?"

Shane nodded. "Yes it is." 

Lissa's smiled broadly at him. "Soup! I love soup!" she said excitedly.

Shane grinned at her. He was glad she was happy. 

"How come? I mean soup at this time would hit the spot but how ...?"

"How did I know to bring it for you?" Shane looked at her amused.

 "Mhm, yes."

"Oh, just a little investigation and intelligence gathering," he said teasing her.

She looked at him puzzled.

Shane laughed. "I asked Sudie what you liked to eat and she told me soup is your comfort food, so I decided to bring you some."

"You didn't cook it did you?" she asked being mischievous. 

Shane shook his head and laughed. "No honey, I went to a professional for your food," he said. Lissa looked at him. He looked sexy in his uniform. 

"Thank you," she said. "I appreciate it, but you didn't have to. I don't want to put you out of your way." She looked at him sadly.

Shane noticed the sudden change in her mood. He reached out his hand for her. She came closer and he touched her face. 

"Lissa, it's not a problem. I wanted to do this for you. Matter of fact, doing anything for you is not putting me out of my way. Okay?" He looked at her sincerely. Lissa leaned her face into his touch. She believed him.

Shane saw the sadness in her eyes. He wished he could take it away for her. 

"Has Derrick called?" he asked her. Lissa shook her head. "No," she said. Shane felt anger boiling up inside him. "Don't call him, okay? Let him call you."

"What if he doesn't?" Lissa asked sadly.

"If he doesn't call within the next few days to apologize consider your relationship over," he told her. Lissa bowed her head. She had spent five years with Derrick. She couldn't believe he could just walk away from her like that. 

Shane watched her carefully. "Do you still want me to come by later? If you're not up to company that's fine."

"I want you to, please," she said. Shane realised she was feeling vulnerable. He would have to handle her with extra care. He smiled at her. "Okay, honey. I will come by."

"Honey?" Lissa replied eyebrows raised.

"I call you that because you're sweet and your lips remind me of honey," he said teasing her. He used the hand that cupped her face to pull her closer to him. He reached up through the window of the pickup truck to kiss her lips. He opened his mouth slightly and tenderly kissed her, savoring the taste of her soft lips. He lifted his head and kissed her forehead. "Sweet honey, I gotta go, okay. I'm on patrol. I just took a few minutes to see you." 

"And bring me lunch," Lissa said chuckling. 

Shane smiled. "Yes, that too. By the way, it may be a bit peppery. Hope that isn't a problem?" 

"No, that's fine," she told him.

 At that moment she wanted to be closer to him. Lissa leaned forward and touched her forehead to his. She closed her eyes as she smelt his cologne. Shane was touched by her gesture. She was beautiful, soft and vulnerable. He didn't want to leave her. He wished he could stay with her for the rest of the day, and cuddle and comfort her. He reached up and gently kissed each eyelid. 

"I gotta go, okay?" he told her. He spoke to her softly. His words held a tenderness Lissa could almost feel.

She opened her eyes and looked at him. She nodded. "Please be careful," she told him. 

Shane kissed her brow. "I will," he said. Especially now that I may have a special lady to live for, he thought to himself as he looked at her.  He settled behind the steering wheel, stared at her one more time then started the vehicle's engine. Lissa stepped back and smiled at him. He blew her a kiss then reversed the vehicle from before her gate. He backed up into the neighbours' driveway across the road then drove off.

****

At 7:30 p.m. Shane was back at her gate in his personal vehicle waiting for her. She came outside to him, held his hand and led him into the house. As he entered, he heard slow, soft music playing. He was still wearing work clothes but applied more cologne to himself. When she closed the door behind them, she came up to him and rested her head on his chest. Shane circled his arms around her and kissed her forehead. 

"You okay?" he asked her.

"Yeah. I just wanna feel your arms around me," she told him. 

He put his arms around her waist and looked into her eyes. Bending forward he delicately kissed her lips. He heard her whisper his name, and squeezed her closer to him. She kissed him fervently. He closed his eyes and kissed her more deeply. Lissa leaned into him. 

Reluctantly, he stopped kissing her to look into her eyes. "Lissa, baby, are you sure? You're kissing me like you want us to go further." He stepped back from her and used his hand to gently brush against her left cheek. She looked at him and shook her head. "No, I'm not sure," she said. Her eyes were welling up with tears. 

"Let's sit down," he told her. 

She agreed. Grabbing his hand she pulled him into the living room and onto the comfy blue couch. He leaned back and put his arm around her shoulder. She relaxed on his arm and closed her eyes. He kissed her forehead. She rested one hand on his thigh and the other she slowly stroked his head. He was enjoying her touch. He wanted to be closer. He bent his head forward to touch hers. 

"Talk to me. Tell me how you feel," he said. He pulled her over so that her torso was resting on his chest.  

He stroked her hair. Lissa relaxed and rested her head on his neck.

"He hasn't called," she told him. "Not a peep out of him. Shane, I spent five years with this man. I feel like such a fool. For all the times he's done stupid things and I've forgiven him. You would think he'd remember and be considerate."

"Has he ever cheated on you before now?" he asked.

"One time that I know of," Lissa said sadly. "And I forgave him. It was early in our relationship, maybe about three months in."

Shane sighed. "Lissa, I have feelings for you. Always have. I didn't approach you before because deep down I didn't think I deserved you. But now, I want so much more for myself. One thing I know for sure is I want you. I want to be your man. I want to take care of you, make you feel special every day." 

He continued to stroke her hair. "But I don't think you're ready. And I won't expect you to just jump from one relationship into another," he told her. "I'm willing to wait for you, but I won't wait forever." He turned his head sideways to look at her face. Seeing this movement she lifted her head and looked at him. Shane brushed his hand on her face. He looked into her eyes. 

A tear slid down her face. She felt helpless. She started crying quietly. Shane squeezed her closer to him and rubbed her back. "Oh honey, my sweet Lissa. Shhh ... It's okay. He didn't deserve you." He brushed his lips on her brow then bent his head and kissed her slowly almost reflectively, wanting to make her feel better. He then planted soft little pecks on her lips, whispering that she was beautiful, and she was his honey. 

After a little while she calmed down and offered him something to drink. He asked if she had Scotch. She nodded. She went and poured a half glass of the golden liquid in a whisky glass with two cubes of ice and brought it to him. He sipped it carefully. Shane cleared his throat and coughed a little. "Good stuff," he said smiling at her.

She looked at him amused. "I made dinner. Ordinarily my mom and dad would be here, but I asked them for privacy," she said. 

"Really?" Shane said eyebrows raised. "Why did you do that?" 

"I wanted to seduce you, but I guess I have cold feet, as you can see," she chuckled. She felt pathetic. 

"So where are your parents now?" he asked amused.

"They decided to make a date of it and went to a hotel. My brother is spending time with his friends."

"Did you tell them it was Derrick?"

Lissa shook her head. "I just told them a friend was coming over and if they could give me some space," she said smiling. 

Shane chuckled. 'That's very open minded of them. My parents would never," he said.

"Do you still live with your parents?" she asked him.

"No, I have my own place," he brushed his fingers through her hair. The lavender oil concoction she told him about smelt really good in it. He leaned over and smelled her hair. "Lissa, your hair smells really good. I'm tempted to kiss it," he told her. His voice was deep and husky.

She bent her head forward. Shane chuckled and kissed her hair. He inhaled deeply. "Mmhh, smells really good," he breathed. 

"You hungry?" she asked him.

"Yes, I am," he said stroking her hair. She took his hand, pulled him to his feet and led him to the kitchen/dining room. Shane sat at the dining table and continued to sip his Scotch until he finished it.

She turned on the oven and set it to low. She had roasted chicken in a tray in the oven, but on the stove top she warmed up pumpkin rice, mashed potatoes and steamed pak choy. After ten minutes everything was warmed and ready. 

She dished a plate for him and placed it before him on the table. She made some cherry juice chilled with ice cubes. She poured a glass for him and placed it before him. Quickly, she shared food for herself and sat beside him. Shane took her hand and prayed for the food. Afterwards, he looked at his plate with appreciation and took in the aroma. 

"Everything looks good Lissa," he said smiling at her.

He dug into his food. As he took the first bite, his eyes lit up. "Mmmh! This is good!" he told her.

Lissa laughed softly. "Glad you like it," she said half grinning. She ate her meal and watched him enjoy her hard work. Within twenty minutes he was finished eating. Shane leaned back with a satisfied look. "Lissa the food was delicious. I enjoyed it. Come here." He leaned forward and kissed her tenderly. "I enjoyed my dinner," he said chuckling. "Would you cook for me another time?"

Lissa smiled. "Yes, I can do that."

Shane cupped her face. "Okay honey. Thank you, I look forward to eating from you again. You're a good cook, Lissa," he said placing a soft peck on her cheek. Lissa blushed.

After dinner, he held her to him while they lounged on the couch. Her upper body rested on his chest. He cast one arm loosely around her while the other lightly stroked her back. 

While her head rested on his chest, Lissa told him about her family. How her cousin got married at just nineteen to someone she had only known three months before. That her own parents met, courted and got married within eight months, but she and her brother Brandon were much more skittish when it came to love and marriage. Especially Brandon who would say that he had girlfriends, but the family would never meet any of them. 

"In the beginning, I believed Derrick was the perfect one for me, and he acted like it. He would take me out to fancy restaurants. He'd open doors for me, hold me close and made me feel desirable. But then a year ago he came to me with a proposition," Lissa paused. Shane sensed a change in her mood. He kissed her brow. "Whatever it is, you can trust me," he said.  

Lissa buried her face in his chest. She felt ashamed. Could she trust him? Shane placed his thumb and index finger under her chin and gently lifted her head so he could see her eyes. He brushed his lips on her brow. Lissa sat up and scooted away from him. Shane grabbed her hand and pulled her closer.

"Lissa, honey, please tell me. Whatever it is, I won't judge," he told her.

Lissa sighed deeply. She dropped her gaze. She couldn't look at him. "A year ago he came to me saying he wanted us to explore new things. He said we needed to spice up our relationship a little, so ..." Lissa started crying quietly, "so he suggested a threesome." 

Shane pulled her to him. He rubbed her back. "Oh sweet baby. My sweet Lissa," he said. Lissa lay on his chest. He closed his eyes and sighed. He stroked her hair. "Lissa, baby, tell me ... did you, did you do it?" He touched her face and lifted her head. "Baby, I won't judge. Did you have a threesome with him?"

Lissa sobbed. "At first I said no, then I agreed, but on the day I couldn't go through with it. He told me he wouldn't do it without me, so he told the girl he changed his mind. But since then he's been distant. He doesn't talk to me the same as before. It's like he's a different person. He doesn't touch me or make love to me the way he used to. Now I feel like an inconvenience. I was afraid he found someone else. I guess he has," Lissa said between sobs.

Shane lifted her onto his lap and cradled her on him. He felt fury rising inside him. How could this guy treat this sweet, beautiful and caring woman like that? By reflex he squeezed her closer to him. Lissa gasped as she felt the strength of his arms surround her. Noticing her reaction, Shane relaxed his embrace.

"Lissa, look at me," he said.

Lissa lifted her eyes to look at him. 

He touched her face. "Promise me you won't have anything to do with this Derrick guy. If you don't want to be with me, I can live with that, but Lissa it would kill me if I found out you went back to him."

Lissa dropped her gaze. Shane searched her face. "Lissa!" 

"Shane. I ... I love him. I don't know. Maybe it's all a misunderstanding," Lissa said quietly.

Shane hissed his teeth. He was angry. Couldn't she see this Derrick guy was selfish and just using her? He was a bastard! A sorry excuse of a man. He didn't love her! This Derrick guy couldn't love her the way he ... As the realisation of what he was thinking shot through him like a bullet, he closed his eyes and breathed deeply. 

He loved her! 

He opened his eyes and looked at her. "Lissa, you're a sweet, caring person. You deserve someone who will treat you well. Someone who will hold you close at night and make sure your every erotic fantasy comes through. Someone who is willing to please you in every way. Lissa, I've done my dirt in the past, but that's over with. I want to give all my love to you. Just say the word and I'm yours. I want to satisfy you in every erotic way you want." 

He moved his hand down to her thigh and squeezed gently. "I want to hear you moan and scream, and call my name when I'm making love to you. Lissa, I want to make  love to you. I want to feel your soft body on me. I want to kiss your sweet lips. I want to explore every inch of your sexy body," he whispered in her ear. Lissa closed her eyes as he spoke to her. Wanting to make her feel good, he moved his hand higher up her thigh until it was close to her loins. 

"Honey, you're really sweet. I wanna touch you." He bit his lower lip and looked at her. Lissa opened her legs a little for him, and he moved his hand up and gently brushed against her crotch. 

Lissa let out a soft, rushed breath when she felt his hand touch her intimately. Gently, he lifted her off his lap onto the couch. He looked into her eyes. He could see she was nervous. He cupped her face. "Lissa, I want to do something to you. Something I've thought about for some time. Will you let me?"

She nodded. Her breathing was shallow but he could tell she was curious. Shane lay on top of her. Gently, he captured her lips and kissed her in a slow, seductive way. His main focus was to satisfy her. As he kissed her, he reached his hands down to gently cup and caress her breasts. Shane groaned. They felt firm and round. He wanted to kiss them but he wouldn't rush things. He felt Lissa catch her breath then groan as he kissed her.

He kissed her tenderly and listened to her breathing accelerate. He nibbled on her bottom lip and heard her moan. 

"My Lissa. I wish you were mine. I wouldn't let anyone hurt you," he said softly. He groaned and kissed her more deeply. He reached one hand down and squeezed her bottom. Lissa moaned softly. She was wearing a short skirt. He touched her thighs and looked at her. "Open for me honey," he whispered. Lissa closed her eyes and opened her legs. Shane slipped his hand between them and cupped her gently. 

Lissa arched up and moaned softly. "Shane," she whispered.

"Mmhh ... Lissa, you feel so good. So fat." He squeezed gently. Lissa moaned a little louder. He reached his hand up and found the waist of her panties and pulled them down. He began kissing her again. This time more passionately while he pulled her panties down past her thighs and off her body. He laid them aside and touched her again, this time he used his fingers to gently caress her. 

Lissa lay back completely weak to his touch. She opened her mouth slightly and started to moan softly. She couldn't believe what was happening between them. Never in a million years did she think she would have an intimate encounter with Sergeant Shane Crosby, but here he was on her couch, touching her in the most intimate way, and she was enjoying it. 

Gently, his fingers probed, parted her outer folds and found her most sensitive spot. He bit his lower lip. "Lissa, you're so sweet," he groaned. Carefully, he stroked and teased her sensitive spot. Lissa moaned and whimpered softly as his fingers rubbed her hardened nub. "Oh Lissa, you feel so good," he groaned. Slowly, he inserted a finger inside and moved it in her back and forth. Shane listened to her moans. That wasn't enough. He wanted her to say his name.

"Lissa baby, say my name. Tell me this feels good. Call my name baby," he instructed her.

Moaning softly, she did as he requested, "Oh Shane, your touch feels good to me. I love your touch. Ahhh! You're driving me crazy. Shane baby ... mmhh, yes. Oh Shane, yes, like that please." He groaned as he listened to her call his name. Her sexy, husky voice saying his name like that made his member grow rock hard.

Shane could feel that she was getting really wet. He wanted to make love to her, but he didn't think she was ready to give herself to him like that without regret. He pushed his finger as deep as he could and moved it faster inside her. He watched her body arch up to him and told her he loved how wet she felt. 

He removed his finger and began teasing her most sensitive spot again, stroking and rubbing it gently. Lissa was moaning more loudly now. She opened her legs wider for him. Her eyes were closed. He could see that her body was tensing as anticipation was building inside her. He rubbed her a little faster and spoke to her in a deep, sexy tone. 

"My sweet baby, you're so sweet. Lissa, I wanna see your sweet honey flow out. Cum for me baby. I want to see you shiver. Give me some of that sweet honey. You're so wet. I wanna see your sweet cum flow for me. Give me your sweetness. Cum for me Lissa. I wanna see your thighs shake." 

Lissa listened as he spoke naughty to her. His voice and words made her feel crazy. She moaned loudly. His touch felt so good. She could feel her emotions heightening and her body going tense as sweet sensations were building up from her loins and fanning out across her body. 

As the first burst of pleasure shot through her, she bit her lip then moaned loudly. She trembled and called out his name. Lissa gripped his hand near her reach and squeezed as she orgasmed. Shane rubbed her faster and listened to her loud moans. He was satisfied when he saw her body shake more harder. He bit his lips as he watched her.

Gosh, she's gorgeous, he thought. 

When she stopped shaking, she lay motionless breathing heavily. Shane leaned forward and tenderly kissed her lips. She kissed him back between soft whimpers. He could tell she wanted him to take her. Her kisses were tender and insistent. He knew however that she wasn't ready for that big step between them, and he had to admit neither was he. As he looked at her, he noticed that she had stained her skirt a little. So, she was that type of girl. He loved that, but he needed to confirm. 

He caressed her thighs. "Lissa, I need to know something," he looked at her. She gave him a coy smile. "Okay," she said.

"Are you the type of girl that gets really wet during sex, maybe wet the bed sheets?"

Lissa blushed and smiled sheepishly. She nodded. "Is that a problem," she asked concerned. 

He parted her legs with his hand and cupped her moist mound gently. He bit his lip and groaned when he realised how wet she was. 

"No baby," he said, "on the contrary, I love that. It turns me on even more."

When her legs felt strong enough to carry her, Lissa went to have a quick shower. When she came out, Shane went into her bathroom to wash his hands. But before he did, he brought the fingers that pleasured her to his face and smelt her scent. He closed his eyes as her scent hit his senses. He groaned deeply. He was tempted to taste her. He brought his fingers up to his lips, opened his mouth and tasted her. He felt himself harden again. Her smell and taste were turning him on. He groaned and bit his lip. He loved her sweet taste. 

After he washed his hands, he came downstairs to her, grabbed her up in his arms and kissed her passionately. He was groaning deeply as he kissed her. Lissa closed her eyes and started whimpering as she felt the sense of urgency inside him.  

He lifted her in his arms and carried her back up the stairs to her bedroom. He laid her on the bed and began stripping off his clothes. His dark eyes seemed even darker as he looked at her.

"Lissa, tonight I'm gonna make you mine. You're gonna belong to me and no other man will ever have you," he declared. 

Lissa shivered in anticipation. Probably his words should scare her, but she longed to belong to someone who would be possessive. Someone who would grab her up the way he did downstairs and make her swoon with desire. 

At that moment, she wasn't thinking of Derrick or what she saw him do. She was thinking about this sexy man before her. This man who she said she would never, but now she wanted to have desperately. 

She watched him remove his clothes slowly, he wasn't rushing. His broad, muscular chest had very little chest hairs. She observed the large, bulging muscles of his arms and remembered the strength she felt when he squeezed her close to him the night before. Her eyes moved passed his impressive abdominal muscles down to the junction between his thighs. Her eyes widened as she looked at him. 

After he removed his work boots, he came to her and gently kissed her lips. Her eyes dropped to his arousal. She was surprised at his size, but subconsciously she had expected he would be well endowed.

Shane noticed the way she was looking at his arousal and smiled at her. He caressed her face. "I'll be gentle," he told her. "I'm gonna make sure you enjoy this moment with me, promise." He closed his eyes and kissed her softly. Lissa moaned his name and lay back, looking up at him expectantly. Her legs were trembling. 

"Oh Lissa, you're beautiful. And you taste so good. Can I taste your sweetness, baby?" he asked her.

Lissa whimpered and nodded in anticipation. Slowly, he unbuttoned and unzipped the fresh, clean skirt she put on after she showered. He drew it down and off her body. She was wearing black lacy panties. He grunted his approval. Shane used his hands to part her legs to look at her. "Mmhh, fat and juicy," he said. "My Lissa, you're mine tonight. I don't care what happens tomorrow. Tonight you're all mine."

He pulled her panties down and touched her. She was bare, no hair was on her and he loved it. He came between her thighs and kissed her lips tenderly. With skillful fingers he unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off her shoulders. 

His eyes took in her brown, luscious breasts straining against the bra cups. He wanted to liberate them. He moved his hands behind her back and unhooked her bra. Lissa took the straps off her shoulders, he took the bra from her and threw it to the bottom of the bed.

Hungrily, he gazed at her soft, large breasts. He bit his lips. "Lissa, you're perfect," he told her. He touched her breasts. Gently, he massaged them while using his fingers to tease her nipples. She whimpered and called his name softly.

"Shane ... oh ... Shane, yes," she said. "Yes, yes, like that."

"Call me 'baby'," he told her. He bent his head and began suckling one nipple then the other.

Lissa moaned a little louder. "Yes baby, ahhh! Yes Shane, yes baby, please like that. Yes!" Shane groaned as he suckled her nipples. She was so intoxicating. Her fresh scented skin was driving him crazy. He loved how she was saying his name and calling him baby. 

He crushed her to him and hungrily claimed her soft lips. He reached his hands down and cupped and squeezed her buttocks. He groaned. Every part of her felt wonderful. He pressed himself on top of her and humped on her gently. "Lissa, I have something for you, a large package. Do you think you can handle it?" he asked teasing her. He humped on her harder. Lissa groaned deeply. She cried out.

"Yes, please. I want it. I want to feel it," she moaned. He parted her legs, held his member and gently rubbed it against her soft, moist folds. Lissa whimpered and groaned. "Oh yes, please. I want it," she told him. Meanwhile he gently pulled and suckled the sensitive skin of her neck, Lissa moaned his name. 

He rubbed himself on her and pressed gently into her. As she felt him entering her, Lissa moaned and whimpered softly. Her breathing was shallow. He slowly pressed his member inch by inch into her. Half way in, Lissa felt his hardness stretch her and she moaned loudly, biting her lips and gasping.

He looked at her face. He licked his lips. "Am I too much for you sweet baby?" he asked her. He pressed in a little more assertively. Lissa jerked and cried out sharply. She bit her lips. His size was a little uncomfortable for her, but at the same time the stretching felt so good.

"I can manage, just take it slow," she said panting softly.

Shane smiled. "Okay, sweet baby, I'll take my time." He pulled himself out of her and lay down before her. Gently, he touched her outer folds and stared at her. He came up closer and pressed his lips on her. Tenderly, he kissed her sweet folds, groaning softly as he did so.

"Sweet baby," he moaned, "Your tight p*ssy has me weak. I wanna be inside you so bad." Gently, he parted her folds and used his tongue to pleasure her. Lissa moaned his name. While he stroked her sensitive spot with his tongue, he inserted a finger moving it in and out of her. Lissa was moaning and whimpering non-stop.  

"Lissa I'm gonna stretch you a little," he said, his voice deep and husky. Shane removed his finger then very slowly pushed two fingers into her. Lissa reared up and moaned loudly. "Shh ... shh baby. Relax. It's okay," Shane said trying to reassure her. 

Lissa lay back. He came up to her face and looked into her eyes. "Lissa, I want you. I want to satisfy you.  I want you to relax and trust me, okay?"

Lissa looked at him and nodded. He bent his head and gently teased her lips with love bites and kisses. When he saw that she was intoxicated with desire he went between her thighs again, but this time he kissed her more tenderly. He pressed his lips on her then used his tongue to lick her with a deliberate rhythm that made her whimper and moan. Slowly, he penetrated her with two fingers. He heard her gasp and moan, and decided to encourage her.

"Sweet baby, you feel so tight and wet. My sweet honey, my Lissa, you feel so good, so sweet, so tight. Relax for me baby. Yes baby, good girl. Ahh ... yes Lissa. Just like that."

Slowly, he moved his fingers back and forth inside her. She started to groan deeply. She was biting her lips.

"Is it good?" he asked her.

She nodded. "Yes, it hurts a little, but it feels so good," she moaned.

"Are you ready for me sweet baby?"

Lissa licked her lips. She nodded. "Yes, I want it."

"Okay baby. I'll take my time."

He gently pleasured her with his lips and tongue almost to the point where he felt her body tensing then stopped. He lay on top of her and slowly pressed himself into her. Lissa was moaning loudly. The sounds she was making were sending him over the edge but he had to keep it together. He didn't want to hurt her. Gently, he moved back and forth inside her as he inched deeper into her. 

As he stretched her, Lissa breathed in deeply and groaned loudly. He was driving her crazy. He was big, but he felt so good. 

"Is it okay sweet baby? I'm not hurting you?" he asked.

Lissa grunted. "It feels much better now, but you're so big!" 

Shane chuckled. "I'm sorry. Do you want me to stop?"

"No! No please, don't. It feels good. Can't explain it. It hurts a little, but it feels so good," she said the last words with a soft whimper. 

Shane bit his bottom lip. "Your sweetness is so tight Lissa. I love it!" He groaned deeply. "Where have you been all my life?" he asked her as he stroked inside her gently.

Lissa managed to smile. "Here waiting for you, but I didn't know it," she said staring into his eyes.

Tenderly, he made love to her. Little by little, as he saw her getting comfortable, he increased the pace of his thrusts and listened to her moan and beg him not to stop. He had no intention to. She was sweet and wet. He couldn't get enough of her. 

Over and over, Lissa called his name and told him he was driving her crazy. "Can I go faster?" he asked her. His deep voice sounded even more deeper and husky.

"Yes! Please!" Lissa begged him. Pressing his arms into the bed on either side of her, he began moving faster.  He pressed deeper into her until he couldn't go further. Lissa cried, groaned and bawled out his name. 

He increased the tempo of his thrusts and watched as her head went back on the pillow, and she started to groan deeply. He moved harder inside her and heard her gasp and scream out. She orgasmed while he was moving inside her. Shane grinned triumphantly. After a few more minutes he screamed her name. Overcome with emotion, he also revealed his feelings for her.

"Ohh Lissa, I love you! I love you Lissa. I love you." He collapsed, his upper body on the bed, while his loins were still joined to hers. Trembling, he pulled away from her and lay on his back breathing heavily. 

Lissa rolled over towards him and rested her head on his chest. Shane circled his arms around her. He kissed her head. Lissa closed her eyes. "I think I love you too," she said shyly and giggled. Shane smiled, bent his head and kissed her brow. He scooted down on the bed so he could be at her eye level. "I meant what I said Lissa. I love you. I've had these feelings for a long time. I'm just getting around to acknowledging them." 

He chuckled. "Great sex will do that to you," he said. He cupped her face. "I love you, my Lissa," he told her. 

Lissa closed her eyes. "I don't know if I ...," she said feeling awkward. She opened her eyes.

"You don't have to say it if you don't feel it. Lissa, baby, all I'm asking for is a chance to give you my love. A chance to show you that I can treat you the way you deserve. A chance to show you real love and hopefully you will fall in love with me." He cupped her face and looked deeply into her eyes. 

She looked into those black, sexy, smoldering eyes and melted. How could she say no. It was also obvious that Derrick didn't want her anymore. She nodded and smiled at him. 

"Okay. I'll give this a chance."

Shane laughed happily and squeezed her close to him. He tenderly kissed her lips. 

"I want more," he told her. "Can you?" He cupped her right breast and gazed at her.

Lissa bit her lower lip and shivered with delight. "Yes, I want more," she said running her fingers through the light hair on his chest and belly. Shane smiled affectionately and pulled her to him, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Lissa kissed him back fervently. Gently, he cupped her bottom. Shane told Lissa he loved her and tenderly made love to her all over again.