The fingers of one of my hands grasped the blanket, balling it into knots, sending dozens of rose petals cascading to the floor. I wanted to scream but covered my mouth instead. That was until he wrapped his fingers in my hair and pulled me into another passionate kiss. Opening my eyes, I looked up through the skylight at the stars as he continued to tantalize my wet pulsing mound with his fingers.
As I paced my body with every flicker of his tongue, I felt a long, passionate orgasm about to overcome me. My entire body began to stiffen, and my back arched. As it exploded from within, I screamed out, hearing my voice echoing out of the cabin into the night.
“Again,” he growled, rolling his lips over my throbbing clit.
My eyes went wide as the sensations sent shivers through me. Before that orgasm could even finish, my cup was filling all over again. My body lifted up, but he pushed me down. As his tongue moved faster, I screamed out, the explosion almost blinding the world from me.
By the time he slowed, and my body relaxed back into the bed, I had thrown out the wish of him staying there all night. I needed a very different part of him inside of me — right now.
Jake leaned back, positioning himself on top of me. Then he stared into my eyes. He paused for just a moment before leaning down, pressing his mouth to mine once again. As he pressed his tongue past my teeth, I opened my legs, feeling his cock rub over me. I gasped as he thrust, pushing deep down inside. A growl escaped his throat, and our previous romantic moment morphed into one of passion and fire. His hips began to move faster and faster as my breasts bounced wildly. He reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, throwing it off the bed. Gripping my breasts, he continued.
Jake’s grunts were so aggressive that it was nothing short of animalistic, yet it was clear to both of us that we were also making love. He rolled me over and got on top of me, arching his hips as he thrust in and out of my pussy. I couldn’t remember the last time I had felt so utterly satisfied.
I felt another orgasm coming on, but I wanted the moment to last, so I gripped the sheets even harder.
“Let it out,” he said in an authoritative yet sexy tone.
I arched my back so far that he wrapped his hand around my neck and lifted my head so he could kiss me. We held that pose as both of us climaxed, once again, at the very same moment. Just like we had the first night we had made love.
We both moaned and screamed as our juices were released between us, continuing to move back and forth until we were simply too tired to do so.
Exhausted from our extensive lovemaking, my body fell forward onto the bed, and he collapsed next to me. We were breathing so hard that it took a few minutes to compose ourselves.
“That was,” he began to say while panting.
I rolled over and leaned into his chest.
“Yeah,” was all I could muster.
We laid like that, both of us naked and under the skylight, for a while. We didn't say a word to each other. Just the two of us, breathing and caressing each other.
We eventually fell asleep beneath the stars, and when I woke up the next morning, I noticed he wasn’t in bed. I slid out and briefly used the adjoining bathroom to freshen up. By the time I was done, I had heard his footsteps walking up the stairs.
“Good morning,” he said, holding out a mimosa for me.
“Good morning.” I grinned almost abashedly, taking the drink.
I wrapped the robe he had left me around my body and followed him downstairs. We spent the morning drinking our mimosas and cuddling on the loveseat by the window, gazing out toward River Valley. There were so many animals there. Birds, squirrels, and even a woodchuck, which I had never seen in the wild.
“I’ll have to tell my father about the woodchuck,” he said while finishing his mimosa.
“Awe, he looks so cute.”
“There’s nothing cute when they begin to destroy the foundation of a house,” he said as he stood up to get dressed.
I tilted my head, my heart going out to the little furry creature. “Please tell me you’ll have him humanely removed."
“Yes, dear,” Jake said and kissed my forehead.
I laughed and stood up, walking over to get my clothes, which he had brought down and neatly folded for me.
Jake glanced over as he rolled up his shirt sleeves. “Would you like to get some breakfast? I thought we could meet Caley, Annie, and Richard at one of the diners. I’m starving.”
“That sounds great,” I said. “But I can’t go to breakfast wearing the same clothes from last night.”
He walked over to the closet and showed me some pants, shirts, and even shoes. “I picked up some clothes from you.”
He winked and motioned for me to come over.
