CHAPTER NINETEEN - SARAH
I wasn’t kidding when I whispered to Hunter that I couldn’t wait. I couldn’t. I hurried things up by walking out of the water and convincing him that it was time. The sun was so close to the horizon that I could almost hear a sizzle as it dipped into the water.
Hunter stepped back to shore as I gathered my clothes. “You are so eager to go, but you haven’t considered the blindfold is part of the deal.”
My shoulders dropped and I gave him a pleading look. “That’s going to suck. I hope this surprise is worth it.” I slipped my arms into the straps of my bra and he gave me a sly grin before picking up his clothes.
“It will be.” He handed me the blindfold and I took it with a glare and put it around my neck so that I might slip it in place when the time came.
We cleaned up our mess, leaving the disposable cooler where it was for another time when he could throw it away. Then we climbed on his bike and he waited until we were well away from the point and headed out when he decided I should put the blindfold back on.
Like a good girl, I did as he asked and held on for dear life as he sped us away to our next destination, which wasn’t too far away.
He parked the bike and then his body parted from mine as he stood. His fingers tugged down my blindfold and he left it hanging around my neck.
We were parked outside a small log cabin on the edge of the lake. “This place is beautiful. Are we going to stay?”
Hunter nodded and wore a wide grin. “We’re here for the night. I’m glad you approve.”
“What about Tani?” I had thought that after our night out we’d go pick her up and go home.
“Tani’s going to stay all night with Mom, so it’s just the two of us tonight. Don’t get me wrong, I love my daughter, but even I need a break from her once in a while, besides, I know you’ve been exhausted at night, and for once I’d like my fucking you to be the reason.” My eyes widened in surprise. “Sorry, I’m not trying to be crass. I just want us to have some alone time.”
I leaned up and kissed him hoping to provide reassurance that I was not offended. On the contrary, I was aching at my core for him. “Let’s go inside.” I took his hand, pulling him along to follow me to the cabin door and he fished out the unfamiliar set of keys and slipped it in the lock.
The door opened revealing a cozy cottage that was far from plain. Whoever he’d borrowed or rented it from had certainly taken great pride in fixing it up. We stood in the larger front room and from the looks of the layout there were at least two bedrooms besides the kitchen and a lovely separate bathroom for guests. I wondered if there was a master suite and then Hunter led me to it. It featured its own bathroom and a walk-in closet. But best of all was the small porch built off of it which had a wonderful view to the lake.
I turned around to find Hunter taking off his shirt and then he sat on the bed to slip off his boots. I stayed dressed. If he wanted this package, he’d have to unwrap it. As it turned out he had no issues with that and after he was left barefoot and shirtless with nothing but his jeans on, he came over to me and tugged up the hem of my shirt, pulling it over my head.
“I can’t get over this place.” I helped him with the bra, unhooking it in one quick motion.
“Some friends of mine own it. You know the ones who own The Overlook.”
I nodded. That explained how nice and familiar it was.
My nipples tightened as the air hit them and Hunter wasted no time bringing his mouth down on them, each one at a time until he pulled them together licking them both back and forth. My need ached for him and grabbed his hand and held it, hoping he’d take the hint as I stroked his broad fingers. I loved when he put them inside me. It took three of them to prepare me for the broad girth of his cock but I was always ready for him.
He took my hand and led me to the bed where I crawled up atop the duvet and lay back. He watched my every move like a cat tracing a feather on a stick. Then he lay across me, kissing my mouth, down to my neck and across my collar bones. He was well headed south when he stopped and stood to release me from the rest of my clothes, slipping down my jeans with care to leave my panties in place. He let his eyes linger a moment on my naked flesh and then he dipped down between my legs.
I moaned and hissed through my teeth as his mouth closed over my sex and his tongue darted flicking against my clit. I cried out then, the need building so great I thought I might come apart right then and there. I gripped his head with my thighs wrapping my legs around his neck like a boa constrictor taking over its prey. He pushed my thighs wider and chuckled. “I can tell you like that.”
“I love it.” I writhed against the sheets; the fluid movement reflected how I felt.
“That’s why I’m going to make you come so good for me.” I wanted to give him pleasure in any way and many times just making me orgasm was enough for him, but not tonight. “I can’t wait to see what you do to me once I get you worked up.” He chuckled and I remembered returning favors for his pleasure.
Tonight there wasn’t an agenda or plan. No business dealings to consider, nothing but him and me and raw hot fun.
He dipped his head and sucked and nipped at my tiny swollen bud while two of his three favorite fingers found their way back home inside my channel. He stroked me, building up a release so quickly I came before he had his third in.
“Good girl. You’re so wet for me now.” He gave me a long slow lick between my lips, collecting the nectar there that had spilled from my channel and then he rose to his knees and stretched out across me, minding his weight by bracing himself. He aimed for my entrance and then as he kissed me he inched his way in.
I settled around him as he thrust slow and deep so that his big sac slapped against my ass causing another ache to build deep. I wanted him everywhere and as if he was reading my mind, he reached down and his rough hands rubbed against my tight star.
I purred like a kitten as he fucked me, and after the two of us had led the other to our orgasms, we lay there nestled close in each other’s arms. We’d even taken the time to slip between the sheets together, both suddenly chilled from the stillness.
When his breathing leveled off I thought he’d gone to sleep, but I looked up and he was smiling at the ceiling as if totally lost in the moment. He turned his head and kissed my hair.
“You’re amazing, Sarah Miller.” It was the first time he’d called me by my new married name in such an intimate moment and I experienced such a swell of pride at the words, like the title was something as noble as queen or countess. But in his arms, that’s what I became, his royal lady, the queen of his heart.
“I love the sound of that. Who would have thought things would turn out like they did?” If we had stuck to our original agreement, there would have been no sense in marriage, not with Nancy ruining things for herself.
I wondered if he ever regretted it, even a tiny bit, but my answer came when he met my eyes. “I love you.” The words formed a lump in my throat which I quietly choked down.
“I love you too, hubby.