Chapter 22 - Aiden
I don’t know how long it takes me to regain control over my body. I lift myself up, hoping I wasn’t too heavy on top of her. I grab the condom and slide out of her, groaning as I stand up. Maddy smiles at me, wiping the hair off her forehead and sighing.
“That was nice,” she says.
“It was better than nice,” I reply with a grin. “I’m gonna take a quick shower.”
She nods and I walk towards the stack of clean laundry in the corner. I throw the condom out and grab a towel, heading out the door to the back of the cabin. The air is cold outside, and I rush towards the shower. I turn the water on as hot as it goes and stand under it, sighing in satisfaction. I close my eyes and stand under the hot stream, not moving at all for a few minutes.
My body is still buzzing from my orgasm. I can still feel little thrills passing from my cock, through my stomach and I groan as I enjoy every one of them.
I haven’t had sex with a woman in a long time, but even so – I know that was different. We moved together like we’d known each other our whole lives.
I almost jump when I feel two hands circling around my waist. I turn around to see Maddy coming into the shower with me. I wrap my arms around her and tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.
“I’ve never showered outside before,” she says with a smile.
“First time for everything,” I answer. I dip my chin down and kiss those irresistible lips of hers, letting my hand drop to the small of her back to pull her closer to me. The blood is heading towards my cock again already. Even having her near me is enough to make me hard.
She turns towards the water and grabs the bar of soap on the shower ledge. She’s leaning on her good leg, and I wonder how she got all the way to the shower. She must have hopped here from the front door.
She soaps up her hands and faces me, washing my chest in slow circles. I groan and close my eyes, enjoying the soft touch of her hands against my body. She turns me around, washing my back, trailing her hands down to my ass. She wraps her hands around me and slowly, gently, strokes my cock. The soap makes her hand glide smoothly over my cock and I groan as it starts to get hard again.
“What are you doing to me?” I growl. I turn back around towards her and take the soap from her hand. It’s my turn to lather her up. I let my hands glide along her body, running my palms over her breasts and squeezing them gently before soaping up her stomach. I wrap my arms around her to wash her back, pushing her long hair out of the way. She runs her fingers along my spine as I wash her. My hands drop to her ass and I reach my fingers down to brush the lips between her legs.
Maddy moans, moving her hips towards me. I squeeze her bottom and brush my fingers along her slit again, trailing them back up along the crack of her ass. She whimpers again and a growl rumbles in my chest.
“You want more already?” I ask, pulling away from her. I rest my hands on her waist as she runs her fingers over my chest. The water is pouring down between us and the steam is billowing up. She drops her hand and grabs my cock, pulling it gently as it gets hard between her fingers.
I drop my hand down her stomach and run my fingers through that little strip of hair above her slit. She moans as my fingers slide between her legs, and I groan as I feel how wet she is already.
I’d fuck her right here, but I see her wince as she accidentally puts weight on her sprained ankle. Instead, I turn her towards the water and rinse all the soap off her body. I take her lips in mine and kiss her tenderly, wrapping my arms around her and enjoying the closeness of our bodies under the water.
I rinse myself off and turn off the water. The chill in the air immediately invades the shower and I smile as I watch Maddy’s nipples get hard right away. I run my thumbs over them and kiss her lips one more time. I grab the towel and wrap her in it, lifting her up and throwing her over my shoulder. She yelps and laughs.
“What are you doing!” she exclaims.
“You’re injured,” I answer, walking back towards the front door. My cock is hard and heavy between my legs already, and all I can think about is the wetness between hers. The cold air doesn’t bother me, nor does the fact that I’m completely naked. I carry her inside, ignoring the wet footsteps I leave all over the floor. I take her all the way to the bedroom and lay her down. She giggles as she lays back, the towel falling open to reveal her perfect body.
She slides the towel out from under her and runs it over my body. I groan, loving the way she touches me. Finally, I can’t take it anymore. I reach over to the bedside table and take another condom out of the old box I keep there. I rip it open and slide it on.
This time I’m not teasing her. I’m not waiting, or asking her to beg me. I’m sliding my fingers along her jaw and kissing her deeply, and then sliding my cock inside her once again.
I push it all the way in and she moans again, her walls stretching and twitching against my girth. I leave it there without moving, choosing instead to kiss her once more. She wraps her arms and legs around me and we move slowly, kissing and touching each other. We take our time, exploring each other’s bodies in a way that we rushed through before.
When she comes, I feel it all. I feel her walls contract and I feel her body tense and then relax. I watch as her eyes close and her lips fall open. I kiss her again because no matter how many times our lips touch, I still can’t get enough of her taste.
When I come, it’s not as intense as the last time, but it’s somehow more. My orgasm builds slowly and releases through my entire body. I empty myself into her and groan as she wraps herself around me even more tightly.
We fall asleep with our arms and legs intertwined, with her head on my shoulder and my lips against her forehead. For the first time in years, I feel completely and utterly at home.