“Fuck!” I punched at her dripping hole harder as my release spilled forth and I imagined myself soaking her insides, drenching every nook and cranny of her tight channel. I wanted that with her. I wanted things so familiar that we had that level of trust between us.
I kissed her shoulder, then her neck and down her spine, until I finally pulled back and pulled out. I released her from my hold, and she collapsed to the bed and rolled over.
I stretched out next to her and gathered her up next to me. “If we only had a shower.” The sweat had broken on my forehead.
A soft giggle bubbled from her throat. “We're just going to have to rough it, city boy.” She pushed her ass up against me, and I held her tight.
“I was thinking about round two. I like sex in the shower, don’t you?” I rolled to my back, and she turned to snuggle up against my side, her face resting against me.
“I love it, especially with you. I love it here, too, though. I like it just being the two of us. All alone to do whatever we want. Be as loud as we want.”
“And that you were. I never knew you could hit those notes. Maybe Rain will sign you up for backup vocals.” She giggled and stroked her hand softly across my chest, playing with the hairs until minutes later, the motion stopped, and her breathing leveled off to a soft purr.
I savored the minutes just holding her as she slept before drifting off myself. Tomorrow was going to be the true test of our relationship.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN – KAMI
I woke up against the hard earth, and for a moment I didn’t know where I was. I felt Tate pressed against me, the sleeping bag he’d bought still spread out around us. We hadn’t even zipped the thing up, but somehow in the night, it ended up over us like a blanket.
“The bed deflated. I guess we were too rough on it.” His fingers rubbed against my elbow. “I think it was these rib breakers. They’re sharp enough.”
“Are not!” I pulled away and nudged him with it, causing him to chuckle.
“You’re brutal. I like it. How about you come over here and rough me up?”
I rolled over and pressed against his side, still not wanting to wake. “Once I find the energy I will.” I was still sore from the night before, and I felt a bit gritty and unattractive, my morning breath and hair keeping my face hidden under my hand.
“Fine. I guess I’ll have to take care of this massive hard on all on my own.”
“Mm, it is massive, isn’t it?” I slipped my hand down and gave it a feel, then wrapped my hand around it and pumped it slowly.
He moaned, “God, you’re amazing. Even when you’re half-asleep.” He rolled me over and braced himself above me. I wasn’t going to stop working him, and still had a grip on him when he took my hand and pinned it over my head with the other.
“I was going to have my fun.” I pouted.
“No, I’m going to have mine. You lay there and relax. I’ll see if I can wake you up.”
He smiled down at me and then wagged his brows before diving between my thighs.
All at once, pleasure and his mouth consumed me, I closed my eyes and rolled my hips up to force his tongue where I wanted it. His fingers darted in and out of my pussy and spread me open, stroking my walls. He used his thumb to circle my clit as his free hand held my hands tight against my stomach.
The slow ache built between my legs and he worked me into such a frenzy with his relentless teasing, that I started to squirm.
“Fuck me, please. With your fingers, with anything, please.” I needed to be filled, and he laughed as I lay there helpless to his ministrations.
He dipped his fingers back inside me, pressing upward and working my spongy button. My g-spot had always been the point of no control for me, and he found it easily.
He rose up, and I braced myself for his thick cock, which he rubbed over my clit.
Lost in the rapture of ecstasy, I bucked my hips toward him and reached down to grip his cock and center it to me. He thrust it inside me and pounded hard as he met my eyes with a smile.
He closed his mouth over mine, his tongue diving deep, the taste of my nectar filling my mouth as he brought me to orgasm.
He lifted my legs, and I rested them on his shoulders. He kissed my shins and continued to pump me hard until he tensed. The head of his cock swelled, and then he twitched inside me. I felt the spurt of his warmth deep inside me, and only then realized that he hadn’t been wearing a condom. It felt so absolutely intimate and incredible to be filled with his seed.
Finally, he pulled away. “We should get up and get dressed.”
I shook my head and smiled. “You’re something else. Sex and then back to business,” I said, to which he grinned in response. “I’d like us to be careful next time. This last time around we went in unprotected, and both of us forgot.”