Don't worry, you didn't miss chapter 2. There's no sex in it and it needs work so I chose not to post it. You don't need to read it to enjoy this. Also I cut the last half of the chapter out as it is all character development. Go to AO3 to read it all. If you want me to post all of it, non-spicy scenes too, let me know and I will. Also, sorry if the formatting is rough. I copy pasted and it's giving me some trouble

Chapter 3

They were laying in the bed kissing, things headed in an obvious direction. Ian had rolled on top of Sarah, massaging her breasts. Her hands were caressing his head and shoulders. He then decided to take things down a slightly different path than they had been before. He stopped kissing her, grabbed her wrists and held them tightly above her head. He smiled down at her. Sarah had a moment of blankness, a moment of fear, then she looked in his eyes, at his smile. She wasn’t quite smiling, but the fear was gone and she gave a nod.

With that he wrapped his mouth around her throat. He started gently, using just his tongue and lips. Then he used his teeth, biting down on her windpipe. Not hard enough to cut off any of her air, but hard enough to leave a light mark. She breathed in sharply, tensed up a little, but she let him claim her. She had a tight feeling in her stomach but she liked it.

She hadn’t opened her legs for him so when he lifted his mouth from her throat and kissed her lips, he used his knee to spread her legs apart and pushed his knees up firmly against her. He didn’t rub against her, he just held himself tight against her. He then switched to holding her wrists with one hand so his other could go up her shirt and grab her breasts, pinching and pulling her hard nipples between his fingers. Her moans and gasps had sharpened from what they had been before, and they were growing in intensity too.

His heart was pounding and she was breathing heavily both in pleasure and anticipation. She tensed her body in response to what he did, but she didn’t try to stop him. When he let her wrists go and removed his knee from between her legs she remained in the same position.

He sat up and simply looked at her for a minute. He leaned down and kissed her lips gently and her body relaxed. He then began to undress her. She helped him only by moving her body just enough to let her clothes come off, lifting her hips as he pulled her pants off and sitting up slightly to get her shirt over her head. Once she was naked he positioned her the way he wanted. He spread her legs wide and her hands were together above her head.

He then took his own clothes off. He didn’t take his time, but neither was he in a rush. She watched him, smiling in excited anticipation. When he took his boxers off letting his hard cock out she began to breathe heavier and bit her lower lip. Her hips began to move slightly, grinding, asking him to sink himself into her.

He placed his hands on her hips to hold them down and said, “Just hold still for me.”

She just nodded, letting him look at her. It was a new feeling for her; to not move when she so desperately wanted to reach for him. She wanted to feel his hands on her so badly. It felt like eternity but eventually he did reach down to touch her. As she watched him stroking her legs, her belly, just barely touching her breasts she felt a satisfaction in doing nothing, in submitting.

He knelt down between her legs, bent over her to grab her wrists above her head, supporting himself above her. The added pressure on her wrists, truly pinning her made her heart beat a little faster but she didn’t feel like she needed to move away from him. He rubbed himself along her clit making her moan. He loved making her so eager for it, but he couldn’t deny himself for very long. Then, without using his hands, he put the tip of his now rock hard cock into her wet pulsing pussy and thrust deep into her.

She let out a satisfying gasp and a moan. He thrust slowly, but hard, keeping a steady pace. Her hips began to move with him. She wasn’t trying to move them, it was just her body’s response to the waves of pleasure he was sending through her. Her legs began to come up and wrap around him.

He stopped his trusting and looked at her. “Spread your legs out.” His voice was firm, but not harsh. It was a command; one she had no hesitation following. It felt strange to her to be laid out flat, but the grin on his face at her obeying him gave her a rush of pleasure.

It wasn’t long before he sped up and he didn’t do it slowly. He had felt her cum on his cock once already, but it was time to make her scream; and he couldn’t hold on much longer either. As he sped up he leaned over and kissed her, hard and fiercely. It didn’t take long before she began to moan louder and louder before a scream escaped her lips. Her cries of pleasure set him off, pounding fast and hard, grunting in primal pleasure he shot his cum deep into her.

As he finished he slowed, leaning over to kiss her breasts, biting her still hard nipples, then continuing up to kiss her mouth. He hadn’t released her hands yet. His tongue was gently exploring her mouth. He broke the kiss, pulled out, and rolled off her onto his back breathing heavily. He turned his head to watch her.

She was also breathing heavily with her head turned to see him. It seemed to take her a moment to come back to herself. She closed her legs and rolled onto her side snuggling up against him, resting her head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her head. It was the only part of her he could actually reach without needing to move. He hugged her tight.

“Thank you.” He breathed out with true sincerity, and a note of love, in his voice.

Kissing his chest she breathed back “You’re welcome. And thank you.”

They pulled the blankets over themselves and fell asleep. No matter how she moved in the night he moved to hold her. It had certainly been an intense experience for both of them. It was only their third night together, only their third day of actually knowing each other; but something had happened between them. Something that made them both want to do it again.

Ian woke up first. Since they had been waking up at about the same time he got up gently not wanting to wake her. He put some clothes on and went into the kitchen to make a simple breakfast. About half way through the cooking Sarah woke up and pulled on her clothing before going into the bathroom. She started to go into the kitchen to help him with breakfast, but at his insistence she went back to bed.

A few minutes later he brought breakfast over to her on a tray. There was an empty vase. She looked at it, smiled, then looked at him, a slightly amused question on her face.

He pointed out the window, “There are no flowers available.”

“Fair.” She smiled and pulled him close for a kiss. “It does look like the storm has broken though.”

“I guess that second storm surge was short-lived.”

Outside the sun was shining off the white snow. They admired the scene out the window as they ate breakfast. They turned on the news to see that the storm was finally over. Temperatures would stay well below freezing for a while yet, but work crews could start repairing the power lines. There were no estimates as to how long it would take to get power restored to everyone, damage still had to be assessed.