My mouth fell open, my head falling back to stare into his eyes as we both lost ourselves. I could feel his heat swelling and throbbing inside me, so warm, even through my constant stream of moisture.
“Your pussy feels so perfect,” he whispered. “Other-worldly. And oh baby, if you could see your eyes right now…”
He kissed me hard and deep as we rocked, both of us beginning to tense and twitch. It was shocking how badly I needed to feel his release inside me. Almost as much as I needed to feel my own.
“That’s it, come for me, baby. Let me feel you.”
I gasped, almost oblivious to the world around me as I felt the deep, tingling pressure enveloping me completely.
“Dammit, baby, I want to spend my life buried in your pussy, except when I’m busy kissing you, licking you, bathing you and cooking for you. Kate, I need to care for you. Show me you love me, kitten. Let me hear you when you come for me.”
I could feel the walls of my pussy pulsing around him as the climax hit me, the two of us rocking his length harder and faster.
“Ray…” I choked, unable to pull in enough air even to scream. My gasping moan seemed to please him, as he bounced me faster, his cock jerking hard inside me as he exploded, filling me completely with his release.
When our mouths met, our lips practically sizzled. His hand reached up to comb through the side of my hair, deepening the kiss as he pulled me in.
My hand skimmed across his chest so that I could feel his heart pounding. The effect we had on each other was like a chemical reaction. Two elements creating something with an unnatural force.
Feeling his arms circle my shoulders and back, pulling me against him, was so right, so comforting and exciting at the same time.
After a few deep breaths, my body began to stiffen up. I realized that I couldn’t stay in this position . As I moved to get up, Ray held me still.
“Kate, this is not some sort of summer fling. I love you. I need you. It scares the shit out of me, but I’m not ashamed to tell you that.”
“It scares me too,” I said softly. “I don’t know why I’m so terrified.”
“It’s alright, Kate,” he murmured, kissing slowly down my throat as his hands caressed my back. “Just let me love you. Please?”
I knew that I should try to figure this out with him, and be sensible. But then I felt his shaft begin to twitch deep inside me as if it were coming back to life. Instantly I melted again, grabbing his scruff between my hands to bring his lips to mine in an absolutely scorching kiss.
A sharp knock at the door made me jump.
“Relax, it’s probably just one of the other guests,” he said gently.
“Washroom,” I whispered, jumping up and bolting from the room.
It was one thing to face a stranger all flushed with my hair tangled. It was another thing to reveal, well, physical evidence of what just happened.
After using the toilet and cleaning myself up, I heard Ray’s voice on the other side of the door. “Kate, I have to run over to another cabin to fix a leaky faucet. Leave your number on the table and I’ll call you later, okay?”
“Sure,” I said automatically.
I heard the front door shut behind him as he left. Was it strange that he left me alone in his cabin to possibly snoop around?
I would never do such a thing, but as I left the washroom, I couldn’t help but walk very slowly by the shelf of CDs. He had said that his brother lived here most of the year, but the deep, sultry jazz that was playing right now had obviously been his pick.
The variety of music was fascinating. Almost every genre, and plenty from every decade since the fifties. I couldn’t help noticing that each shelf was arranged by musical category, then alphabetically. It was exactly the sort of precise system that I would have laid out.
Picking up my destroyed underwear from the floor, I jammed the shredded fabric into my skirt pocket, my heart thumping loudly at the memory of the feeling when he’d torn them off. That sort of fire was...euphoric.
As I rushed back to my cabin, I heard Ray’s booming voice through the open window of cabin number five. “Sorry about this, folks. This sink leaks every few years. Just takes a little plumber’s tape and a couple of cuss words, then I’ll have you fixed right up.”
Laughing to myself, I darted up the path. Ray was funny. Charming. Obviously hard-working, and focused. He seemed to understand that I had a lot of work ahead of me as well.
Why did every other part of me dissolve and disappear when he held me close?
Maybe it was pheromones, or my completely ignored sex drive springing to life for the first time and taking over. I honestly didn’t know if I could control myself around him.