Chapter Fourteen

Lorn

This sight of Rayne’s body in the flickering firelight of the woodstove is enough to set my soul on fire. A wave of protectiveness and lust washes over me like a tsunami, and I can’t tell if I want to hold her in my arms forever, ravage her within an inch of sanity, or both.

Yes. Quite possibly both.

Her knees are spread, her juicy center exposed before me, her expression heated and eager. I remind myself of what she’s been through, and I promise myself I won’t get lost in the sensations. I’ll make this as good for her as possible.

No matter what, I win. She’s a beautiful woman with lust in her eyes, and that lust is aimed directly at me.

My dick isn’t the only body part tingling. My heart is, as well. I brush that thought aside as I cup her face in my palms and press her lush lips against mine. I’m not as gentle this time, though I don’t go nuts on her as much as I want to. I can do this. I can hold back.

Who am I kidding?

My tongue delves into her mouth of its own volition, and she meets me right where I am, her hands roving over my shoulders and back. I want to feel her fingertips against my bare skin, so I tug the base of my shirt over my head and toss it aside. My cock is pitching a nice tent in my pajama bottoms, and as Rayne kisses me, her hands wander further south until her palm slides along the length of my shaft.

I inhale at the sensation. Not to brag, but her hand, small as it is, makes my dick feel enormous. She slides her palm up and down my penis through my pants as I continue to kiss her. I allow her to play, to explore. Her eager fingers tug at my waistline, and I grin.

“Curious little thing, aren’t you?” I ask as I pull back.

She grins up at me and glances down at her naked body. “Fair’s fair,” she says.

I can’t disagree with her on that.

I lift my hips off the floor and allow her to tug my pants all the way down. She pulls them completely off and tosses them over the couch, much like I did with her own dress. I’m ready to make my move when her mouth crashes down on my dick, hard.

Oh my god.

She can’t reach all the way down—her mouth is far too small—but the distance she is able to cover tingles as her slick mouth glides up and down and she consumes as much of me as she can fit into her mouth.

This was meant to be a pleasure session for her. I try and remember that as she begins to suck in earnest, a popping sound emanating from her mouth each time she reaches the tip. She licks me like a lollipop, trailing her tongue over the head of my cock and swirling it around. I realize I’ve been leaning against the couch with my head tilted back and my eyes closed. When I open them, the sight of her sucking me is unbearably hot. My gaze roves over her body. Her breasts bounce with every motion of her head, but when I glance down farther, she’s playing with herself while she blows me.

I keep my eyes focused on her fingers as she glides over her tender little slit. One slips inside and comes out sopping wet, and I’m jealous. I want some of that, too. I let her continue for another minute though while I enjoy the view—and the sensations.

When I can’t stand any more, I slide my hands to her arms and pull her up so I can kiss her. Her lips are moist with spit and a little bit of my own fluids, and the mixture turns me on as I suck on her bottom lip. In this moment, I realize she still hasn’t stopped playing with herself, and I’m ready to jump in.

I lean forward with her pressed against me until she’s on her back on the rug, and I hover over her. With our bodies so close, I can still feel her busy little hand working its magic, and I grin down at her.

“My turn,” I say. “But don’t stop.”

I descend down the length of her body. I make a pit stop at her breasts, plump and perky. One of her nipples didn’t get the star treatment last time, so I decide to make up for that by capturing it in my mouth and nibbling a little.

Rayne gasps and arches into my mouth, and I suck on her nipple while I pinch the other. I glance down and watch her finger appear and disappear down south, and I’m eager to join her down there. What kind of gentleman would I be if I didn’t pay my due diligence, though? I cup her breasts with my hands as I explore them, licking all around each nipple, then lowering to circle each full breast. I finish with a final suckle for her nipples, and she moans.

I need to get lower. Now.

I leave a trail of kisses behind as I inch my way closer to her center. I move to the side, so she can continue fingering herself. I lower her arm to make room for me, and I slide my tongue over her clit and flick it fast.

“Ohhh, yes. Just like that,” she moans.

Her hips rock back and forth as she rides herself, and I continue flicking my tongue in rapid fire movements against her little nub, firm and slick. I make an O with my lips and suck on her clit to change things up a bit. Her hips arch off the floor, and she cries out with pleasure.

“I’m going to come,” she breathes.

“I want to feel it,” I say.

I pull her wet fingers from her pussy and replace them with my middle finger. I slide in nice and deep, all the way to my knuckle before I pump in and out and resume my tongue flicking on her sensitive little nub.

“Ah, ah, ah, oh my god!”

Rayne’s tight little pussy pulses around my finger, but I don’t stop fucking her with it. Instead, I pick up my pace, sliding in and out as fast as my tongue flicks against her clit. She screams, and her cunt pulses one more time.

That’s more like it.

I grin, because I know we’re far from done here.

Rayne is limp, her expression dazed as I glide back up her body and kiss her. The fact that both our juices are mingling in our mouths together has my dick rock hard, and I move my head down to whisper into her ear.

“Would you like one of the best views of the fireplace?” I ask.

Her gaze is curious, but I also see trust in there. Finally. She trusts me. She nods, and I lift her up and guide her onto her hands and knees. I move us back a bit so we’re not too close to the fire.

Her ass is hanging in the air, exposed and ready for me to plant myself right in between her legs. I let her rest in this position as I gaze at her wet slit, dripping and begging for more. My cock is demanding to dig in, but I want to warm her up a little first. I press my thumb into her entrance, and she jumps at the contact, then presses her ass a little farther into the air.

Oh, dear lord, is she sexy.

I lose my thumb in her a little bit, and I can tell she is more than ready for me. I position myself on my knees and bring my dick to her opening. Before I press in, I use my fingertips to spread her nice and wide for me. I slide in a little at a time, not wanting to hurt her. I’ve been told that my girth can be painful, and the last thing I want is to cause Rayne any discomfort.

“Did anyone ever tell you your dick is huge?” Rayne asks.

From this angle, it’s impossible to read her expression, and I stop, only about halfway in.

“Does it hurt you?”

“No,” she says quickly. “I want more. Please.”

What a beautiful little word to hear right at the entrance of her pussy. I do as she asks, of course, and press in farther, still keeping it slow. At first. Her pussy is tight and slick around me as I glide in and out. She thrusts backward to meet me, and once again, her hand shoots down to her pussy. This time, she rubs her clit.

“Yeah, rub that clit for me. I want you to come at least two more times.”

“That’s ambitious of you,” she breathes.

“I’m an ambitions man,” I say. To emphasize my point, I pick up my pace as I slide deep into her. My balls slap against her ass with each thrust, and I grip both of her ass cheeks and drive home nice and fast.

“More. Harder!” she breathes.

Her little hand stays hard at work on her clit, and I go from sex to fucking in no time flat. I slap her ass, and she gasps, then moans with each thrust.

“Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard!”

I spread her ass cheeks a little farther apart to open her up, and I thrust with everything I’ve got. I’m in complete control of her pleasure, and I’m going to make sure that she gets to where she needs to go.

Which I better do fast, because I’m about to come, too.

“Slap your clit for me. Nice and hard. Don’t stop,” I pant as I fuck her perfect little pussy. Her legs shake as she does what I say, her moans and pants turning into full blown screams of passion.

It’s probably a good thing we’re the only two people up here, because I imagine those screams can be heard all the way down the mountain.

“Ah! Fuck! Fuck!”

Her body pulses around me. With three orgasms under her belt, I’m content to finish. With four more pumps, my dick releases. I grunt as I hold my weight up even while collapsing over her.

I don’t forget my goal, though.

I slide out of her and shift her onto her back again, then spread her legs. Our combined juices slather her vaginal lips, and I’m feeling a little thirsty. I know what will get the last orgasm out, though, and it’s not penetration.

“Last one for tonight,” I say. Before she has a chance to answer, I clamp my mouth down on her clitoris and suck and lick with all my might.

Once more, her hips arch right into my face and she moans. “I… can’t… ah!”

Her body pulses beneath me in one last orgasm, and I’m complete. I slide against her and hold her body to mine, spooning her against my chest before the fire. I reach up and grab a blanket from the couch and slide it over us as we settle in.

I don’t have words. My body is spent. I realize I’m exhausted, and I know she must be, too.

“Well, that was…”

I don’t finish my sentence. Rayne’s breathing slows, and when I glance over, she’s fallen fast asleep, her expression no longer fearful but content.

A small glow of pride warms me—I made that alteration happen. With no need to speak, I close my own eyes and fall asleep for the second time with this woman in my arms.

Will we trust one another in the morning?