Nicole heard the van shut off and everything went dark before Hashtag said, “Okay, we’re here.” She sat up and pushed the blanket and boxes, which had hidden her when they went through the gates of the Invaders property, off to the side. It was pitch-black wherever they were and she couldn’t see a thing, other than a few stars and a crescent moon in the sky.

“Where is here?” she asked.

Hashtag opened his door and light flooded in. “It’s an old cabin on the property. No one will know you’re here and when you’re ready to go just call me, and Stacey and I will come back, okay?”

She nodded as butterflies flitted nervously around in her stomach. She had no idea what she was doing but there was no turning back now. The back door to the van suddenly slid open and there was Zack, in all his muscled-up, masculine glory. Her mouth went dry as she tried to swallow the lump in her throat. He smiled at her and made it all worse. Her body was suddenly in overdrive. “Hi, baby.”

“Hey,” she croaked out. He held out his hand to her and she took it, letting him help her out of the van. He let go of her long enough to close the door and pat the side of it, and she stood frozen to her spot as she watched Hashtag and Stacey pull away from the cabin. Once all but the taillights of the van had disappeared, Zack turned back to her and said:

“You look beautiful. I missed you.”

She had made silly promises to herself on the ride out. One of those promises was that she wasn’t going to get all teary-eyed as soon as she saw him and melt into his arms. It was the first one she broke. He opened his arms and she melted into his chest like butter left out in the sun. He felt so good, steady and strong. She could feel his heart beating against the side of her face and the familiar masculine scent of him went straight to her head. “I missed you too,” she whispered. He held her there in the dark for a while, running one hand through her hair while the other gently massaged her back. Finally, he said, “I have a lantern inside. It’s kind of a mess in there, but I cleaned it up as much as I could.” His voice sounded kind of shaky and nervous, and that was so out of character for him that it almost frightened her. It drove the reality of their situation home even further.

She nodded against his chest and then took his hand and followed him inside. She had to smile when she saw what he had done. There was a mason jar in the center of a table that looked like it was rotting away, and it was filled with sunflowers. Next to that was the lantern and to her left was an air mattress covered in a clean, white sheet. He saw her looking at it and he said, “I wasn’t assuming that you were going to have sex with me, or spend the night. There just wasn’t any clean, safe place to sit in here.” Nicole smiled at him and once again snuggled up against him. She felt him inhale her hair and brush his lips across the top of her head. He waited a few beats and then said, “Not that I’d be opposed to the sex thing.” Nicole laughed softly and looked up at him. His pretty blue eyes were sparkling and he had that grin on his face that had made her fall in love with him.

Nicole knew they needed to talk. She needed to explain to him why they couldn’t see each other in public. But he was so close and she wanted to feel him so badly… “How about we forget about everything else for right now and you just show me how not opposed to that sex thing you are?”

“Baby, I haven’t heard an idea that good in thirty years.”

Zack all but tossed her onto the air mattress and then dropped down next to her. He stared at her for a few minutes, almost like he couldn’t believe she was there, and then pulling her almost up into his lap, he kissed her. Their tongues danced feverishly, tangling up like they were trying to become a part of each other. As the kiss grew hotter, Nicole climbed up further into his lap and straddled him, deepening the kiss even more and feeling it in every fiber of her being. Zack tangled his fingers up in her hair and held her head in place while exploring every part of her mouth with his hot tongue. His kisses were so erotic that Nicole almost thought she didn’t need any more to have an earth-shattering orgasm. They were both gasping by the time he pulled out of the kiss and grinned at her. His blue eyes had the sparkle back in them, the one that made him look like a little boy about to stick his hand in the cookie jar.

Nicole let her hands slide up his waist, underneath his t-shirt, and she felt his hot, muscular flesh pulsing under her fingers and palms as she did. She pushed his shirt up until it was underneath his arms and she was exploring his pecs before he stopped her by taking her wrists in his hands. He gave her lips a soft peck and then slid his hands all the way up her arms and neck until he reached her hair again. Taking two fistfuls of it, he tipped her head back and in a husky voice he whispered, “I’m in charge tonight.” The tone of his voice and the look in his eyes was like a predator, and knowing she was the prey sent chills racing down her arms and spine. He suddenly flipped her off his lap and laid her on her back on the mattress. When he leaned forward to take off his boots, Nicole sat up and started to do the same. Zack stopped her again with a hand on her wrist. “I told you, I’m in charge. Lie down.” His voice was sexy and commanding, and she felt a rush of warm moisture soak her panties at the sound of it. She lay back and watched as he stood up and stripped off his t-shirt and jeans. The light of the lantern flickered across his body and Nicole knew that she was looking at the most perfect example of male flesh that she would ever see. Once he was stripped to nothing but his dark blue boxer shorts, he grinned down at her and picked up one of her feet by her boot. He unzipped the side of it and pulled it off, making it look so sexy that Nicole thought he could make a fortune in commissions or tips if he worked at a woman’s shoe store.

He held her naked foot in one hand and kissed along the side of it and then in the center of the ball of it underneath. Feet had never done anything for Nicole, so she was surprised at how sexy she found that. He ran his hands up her calf, gripping and massaging it until he reached her knee, and then he let them slowly run back down to her ankle before he laid that foot down on the bed and picked up the other one. That foot got the same erotic treatment, and Nicole’s panties were soaked through by the time he turned his attention to the dress she was wearing. He got up on the bed and straddled her legs, flipping the skirt of the dress up so that her thighs and panties were completely exposed. Bracing his hands on either side of her thighs, he leaned down and kissed from her knee all the way up to where her thigh met her hip on one side and then the opposite direction on the other. Nicole twisted her body slightly, trying to capture his lips across the aching center of her wet pussy. Zack used one hand to press gently against her stomach and hold her to the bed while he continued his exploration of her thighs and the outline of her little panties with his tongue. Nicole was writhing around on the mattress as he ran his tongue along the inner parts of her thighs, and then she let out a loud whimper when he licked across her wet crotch.

Zack tormented her like that for a while, causing her to buck her hips up off the bed and pull at his hair with her fingers like she was trying to pull it out by the roots. She was frustrated and breathing heavily when he sat up and his hands both went to the top button of her dress. She reached down and tried to grab the hem to pull it off, but Zack took her hands and put them up over her head. With another sexy grin, he said, “Leave them there.” She nodded, panting out another breath as he put his fingers back on that button and unfastened it. Once it was undone, he leaned down and pressed his hot lips to the small area of chest that he’d revealed. Once that was done, his fingers went to the next button and the spot underneath that got a kiss. It was sweet and sexy, but there were ten buttons on the dress and Nicole thought she might explode if he took that much time with each one.

“Jesus, Zack, you’re killing me.”

As he unbuttoned the third button he said, “You’re excited, baby?”

“God, yes.”

“You want me inside of you? You want to wrap that tight, sweet, hot, wet pussy around my throbbing cock?”

“So. Fucking. Bad.”

He chuckled softly and bent to plant another kiss on her chest. While his lips were still pressed against her he said, “Good, but you’re going to have to be patient.” His fingers went to button number four, the one right over her breasts. This time when he pressed his lips against her, into the mound of flesh that rose out of her bra, her body convulsed. She was torn between wanting the sensations he was producing in her to last forever, and aching to reach an orgasm that she was sure would take her to heights that she’d never seen before.

Once Zack finally finished unbuttoning the dress, he pushed it back so that he could feast his eyes on her body. She was left in a tiny little beige lace bra and she could feel the pressure of her hard nipples pressing into it. They were tingling even before Zack bent down and licked around the outline of one of them through the lace. She sighed out his name and tried to bring her hands down and put them back into his hair as she arched her back up off the bed. He lifted his head up and looked at her face with a wicked smile. “Huh-uh, put those hands back where I had them.”

She sighed and did as he told her. As her reward, he bent back down and licked across the swell of her breasts before gently biting at each one of her hard nipples. He slipped one hand underneath her and unfastened her bra, flipping it up so that her breasts fell free. He immediately buried his face between her breasts and began to lick, suck, and kiss all around them. When he finally sucked a hard nipple into his mouth she shuddered and moaned. Zack brought up one hand and used it to caress and massage one breast while his lips, teeth, and tongue made love to the other. She was out of her mind with lust when suddenly he stopped and sat up to look down at her. “God, you’re so beautiful,” he said. She could feel her hair in her face and lying disheveled around her head. The dress and bra were still up underneath her armpits and she was still wearing the soaking-wet panties. Strangely, though, the way he was looking at her made her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.

She moved her hands again, this time reaching up to touch his face and let her fingers run down his neck to his hard chest. As she traced his pecs, she looked into his eyes and tried not to think about going back to living without him again. She felt tears rising up, but she swallowed them down and forced a smile instead. “You’re beautiful,” she whispered.

He dropped down on his elbows and let their hips touch. She could feel his raging erection through his shorts and her panties as he rubbed it into her. She felt like she might die if she didn’t have him inside of her soon. “Do you still love me, Nicole?”

That question and the way he looked at her, like he really wasn’t sure, caused the tears to escape. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself up so they were chest to chest as she said, “More than I ever thought possible.”