I meant it when I told her she was the only person I had ever brought here.

"How did you come across this in the first place?" She asks me.

"Actually, within a few months after moving here, I got lost and stumbled upon this place. It used to be an abandoned shack. Then I started to build it into something else. A place I could come to whenever and not have to worry about anyone finding me." I couldn't believe I was gushing to her things like this. I was becoming more vulnerable around her.

"Wait, you built this?" She asks.

"Yeah." I smiled. Then I took her hand in mine and we walked inside.

I started to make a fire in the brick-made fireplace I had made and then we both sat down on a couch I had brought into here.

This place doesn't look too rundown but could use a little more improvement.

"I can't believe that you built this. You should be an architect." She says.

"Nah. I mean, I enjoy building things and creating things with my hands. I remember when I was little, one of the best memories I ever had was with my Uncle. He taught me about how when you made something yourself, you always appreciate it more. So one of the first things we had built was a treehouse." I start chuckling at the memories.

"Wow, really?!" She asks.

"Yeah. I used to go crazy building things with my legos and even would draw up some things. It's fun." I smile.

"Well, if you ask me, you do have a talent in the creativity department, for sure." She smiles at me.

We sat there with our fingers enlaced in each other's and shared a moment of silence except for he smell of burning firewood and the crackling sound from the fireplace.

"Annie, no matter what happens with either of us and our pasts, I can't say I regret it. Because another thing my Uncle had taught me was that everything happens for a reason and everybody has a purpose in this world. And I believe that at the end of it all, I was meant to find you." I finish telling her.

Oh my god, how is this so easy for me to tell her things like this and open myself this much?!?

While looking at each other, I smiled as did she and then she leaned in closer and started kissing me. Next thing I knew, our clothes were already off and she was now straddling me on my lap then lowered herself onto my hard cock.

Fuck! She feels so damn good!

She starts off slow while we look into each other's eyes and as she begins riding me a little faster, I can't help but squeeze her hips as she continues getting me more and more excited the longer she rides me.

Fuck she is hot as fuck when she throws her head back and continues riding me while moaning.

"Baby you feel so good." I moan.

"Mmm...you do too." She moans back and leans in more to kiss me.

While making out, I then wrap an arm around her and lay her down onto her back on the couch still while I remain inside of her then as soon as I settle between her legs and look into her eyes again, I begin to thrust deep inside of her slowly for a bit.

The sound of both our breathing and the sound of our moans, I can't help but get even harder.

Then as soon as she wraps her legs around my hips more I start picking up the pace and thrust deeper and harder and faster with each thrust more than the last until we both come at the same time, with me pulling out and her wanting me to stroke myself until I came all over her tits.

My god, she is the hottest woman I have ever been with. I swear, she does things to me and makes me feel things I have never felt before....and I'm not just talking about sex-that's just a bonus.

Next chapter will be posted soon! :)