I grab onto his shoulders and arch my body towards him. He catches my nipple in his mouth, biting and sucking. His tongue plays with each peak. Both of his hands slide down the sides of my body, and he grabs my ass. He keeps his hands there as I move my hips up and down over him. The rush of pleasure still building.
“That’s it. Oh fuck, Sarah,” he says, and I grind into him. “Kiss me.”
Our lips crash together, he bites my bottom lip and I lose it. I sit up and lean my head back. He grabs my hips and pushes hard into me. I can feel his penis flex as he finds his release with the warmth and pulse finally taking me over the edge.
“Oh my, oh,” I say, my voice strangled with the pleasure ripping through my body. The pleasure that had been building the moment I saw him at my hotel door.
“Let it out, Sarah.” The sound of my name on his lips, and his hand running down my torso, between my tits and down to my clit. He pushes, and I scream his name into the night sky.
OurtriptoOregoncan’t go fast enough. We have a boat trip planned this time to really get out there with the seabirds and eagles. I’ve seen eagles flying overhead, but apparently, they will come really close to the boats if they think you will feed them.
We are headed to the boat that will take us to see these majestic creatures now.
“You seem antsy,” Chris says to me from the driver’s seat.
“I’m just excited. Can you imagine if one of the eagles’ lands on the boat? They are huge.”
“Ah, yes. The freedom birds. We have lots that nest along the Stillwater River. I wish we had time, I would take you on a float to see them.”
My heart sinks a little. No time. Our schedule for Montana is packed. I know he’s taking me to his moms to see the ducks. They did build in a free day at the end, but I decided instead to book my flight that day, which is what most people did.
“I may have to visit Montana next summer.”
“You can visit anytime you would like. I won’t tell you no.”
We pull into the parking lot where the boats are launching from. We go in groups of ten onto each of the three big fishing boats. Chris stands next to me and puts his hand over mine on the railing while we listen to the captain give us a rundown of what’s going to happen.
They pass out life vests, and we take off.
Our first stop is a little island where we get to coast around it and seek out tons of species that are new to us. When we arrive to where the eagles are, I'm amazed. They're in the trees, on the shoreline, and in the air. The captain opens a cooler and throws a fish into the water.
“These guys will steal the fish right out of our hands if we aren’t careful,” the captain says and I watch in amazement as the giant birds start to circle the boats. Chris catches my gaze, and then his eyes shoot to something behind me.
“Don’t move,” he whispers slowly.
I mouth the word ‘why,’ and he looks behind me again. He grabs the front of my sweater and pulls me to him carefully and starts turning me with the other.
When my head makes it around, I see an eagle, perched on the railing of the boat. Not only is it giant, but it’s also gorgeous. The eagle spots me and cocks its head before it takes off. His wings come so close to me. I back into Chris, and he puts his hands on the outsides of my arms.
“Holy. Shit,” he says, and I laugh a little.
“Holy shit is right.” I turn around and look up at him. I grab his hands and bounce on my toes.
“Excited?” he asks.
“Very. A once in a lifetime experience if you ask me.”
“I agree.”
The boat ride back is windy and honestly, I hate it. I get a little seasick, and Chris lets me use his jacket as a pillow so I can lay down.
“Areyoureadytogo to the last state?” Chris asks me as we go into my room.
“I am, but I’m not. Because that means it’s the end of the tour.” I drop my backpack on the ground, lay my jacket over the back of a chair and toe off my shoes.
Chris comes to me and pulls me into a hug. I wrap my arms around his waist and lay the side of my face against his chest, listening to his heart and breathing.
“We have five whole days. I’ll make sure they are the best of the entire trip.”