CHAPTER 23

LIAM

The amazing thing about being with Kate was that I was never not excited by the prospect of sleeping with her. Even before anything happened, as she led me toward the bed, I could feel myself harden. It took very little for her to get me aroused, and even less for her to get me off.

I was probably more excited about the fact that she had chosen to forgive me, more than anything else. It was a tough car ride. If it wasn't for the surprise of the room that I knew was waiting to greet us, I might have been more panicked. But I knew why she was mad, and I knew I could fix it. I just needed her in a good mood for what I had planned for later. Actually, a good mood wasn't going to cut it. I needed her in a great mood. And that mood was going to begin here, in the bedroom.

To my surprise, she didn't lead me to the bed but to a chair that was by the bedside. It was just a regular wooden chair, but she pushed me onto it with a purpose.

As we had been traveling all day, I had chosen to dress comfortably. I wore gray sweat pants and a dark blue sweater. She wore a pair of short, tight fitting yoga pants and a loose-fitting triangle top.

The moment I was seated she lifted the triangle top off, revealing her naked chest. Her breasts were perfect. A perfect size to cup in my hand, with little pink nipples that became hard with even the slightest hint of sexual arousal.

She slid herself onto my lap, and I instantly lost myself in her bosom. I took them in my hands, squeezing them as she threw her head back and moaned. I bit down on her right nipple, and then her left. I pinched them between my fingers. I licked them with my tongue. I made sure they were nice and hard and that she groaned each time they were touched.

The whole time, she ground against me. I had nothing on under my sweats, and I was willing to bet it was the same for her yoga pants. I could feel the moisture coming from her pussy as she pushed it against my hard cock. Grinding back and forth, she grabbed me by the back of the head and pulled it back. She bit into my neck and licked my ear. All the while, she continued to grind on me.

My hands wrapped around her firm ass, pulling her in closer to me. The tip of my cock pushed against my pants, finding the lips of her pussy. It rubbed through the pants, causing her to shake and shiver.

She was quick to take my shirt off, and even quicker to start kissing my chest. As she continued to grind over my hard length, she kissed my chest and nipples. They were hard kisses. Passionate kisses. Each one raised goosebumps onto my skin and sent electricity through my body.

Unable to take it any longer, I lifted her off me. I pulled down her yoga pants, and sure enough, she had nothing on underneath. Just a bare, clean-shaven pussy that was already swollen and dripping. Unable to take my eyes off the thing, I shuffled out of my own pants, only too aware of how hard my cock was.

I was torn between wanting her mouth around it and wanting to be inside of her. Luckily, Kate chose for me. She put her hands on my shoulders and climbed back on as she was before. Only this time, we were both naked.

As she sat on me, she used one hand to guide my cock up and inside of her. We groaned together as my member disappeared inside her. Damn it was tight. Each time we fucked, it was like our first time.

She slowly inched her way down over me. I could feel her struggling to take it as she had to push and breathe in order to engulf the whole thing. But eventually, she did, and soon, I was completely inside of her, all the way to the base.

By now, she knew what I liked, and I knew what she liked. I buried my head in her breasts again as she began to move up and down on my shaft. She was incredibly wet as she slid up and down on me. Her pussy lips were wrapped around my shaft, sucking it in. As she moved up, reaching the head of my member, she would then come back down and grind herself forward.

Slowly at first. Up and down, back and forth. It was a dance that we were both experts at. But as time passed, the intensity grew. What began as a rhythmic grind soon developed into an all-out explosion of passion. She moved up and down faster, back and forth with more tenacity. Each time she moved up she would then slam herself back down, pushing her pelvis hard into me.

The fire roared behind us, and the steam from the bathroom billowed out and filled the cabin. The heat was intense, and yet, as I felt my orgasm coming, I felt somewhat cold. It was an icy shiver that ran through me, starting at the toes and working its way up. I could sense that she was close to coming, and I indicated that I was almost there, too.

We almost always came together. It was only too easy to do, such was the harmony that our bodies felt with one another. This time, it was no different. As my body began to shake, I could feel hers doing the same. My body began to spasm, and hers did, too. I erupted inside of her, and she left out a scream that could only mean one thing.

But then, as I blew my load inside of her, she pulled herself from me and fell to her knees. I didn't know what she was doing until her mouth was on the end of my cock, and she licked me clean. I damn near screamed as she kept her mouth on me, taking all of me. She then licked up my balls and the rest of my shaft, ensuring that every drop was gone.

Once she was done, I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her back up to me. She fell on my lap and buried her head into my chest.

"Kate," I said in a soft whisper. It was so soft that the crackles and pops of the fire almost drowned it out. "I love you."

She didn’t take her head from my chest, but left it there, nuzzled into me. "I love you, too."

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Niagara Falls was truly amazing. What was even more amazing was how much Kate loved it. I sensed a change in her from the moment the two of us woke the next day. There was just something different about her. After we had both said “I love you” to one another, I think we could sense that the two of us had progressed to a new level in our relationship.

All morning, she was chipper and perky. By the time we got to the Falls, she was like a school girl. She pointed and clapped her hands at the wonder that was Niagara Falls, as if she had never seen anything like it in her entire life; not even a photograph.

And the best part about it was that she wasn't shy about letting me know how grateful she was that I had taken her there. She told me she loved me two more times that morning, once when we woke up and the moment after we left the Falls. I returned them, too. I really did love her. More than I had ever loved anyone. It was because of that and the way she was acting around me that I finally decided that it was time.

I was going to tell her the truth. There would be no more lying and no more deceit. I was sick of it all. I was sick of avoiding questions about the past and acting like everything that we did was our first time. I was sick of pretending to ignore that she had amnesia, and most of all, I was just sick of going to bed every night aware of how much I was going to hurt her.

That was going to end. I would tell her what I had done and hope that she saw it in herself to forgive me. I didn't expect her to. Not right away. I was sure that given time, she would come to see that we were perfect together. She would realize that it was just a stupid mistake on my part and that we shouldn't be kept apart because of it.

That was the plan anyway.

That afternoon we went trekking through the forest just behind our cabin. There was meant to be a beautiful little waterfall only a few hours in, and Kate was desperate to find it. Her positive energy was astounding that day, and I wished that I could have joined in. I was far too much in my own head. I would tell her that night, and all I could think about was what I would say.

"Come on!" she yelled from ahead as she darted through the forest."I thought you were an athlete!"

"Me? I don't think so. Maybe it's one of your other boyfriends."

"That must be it."

This far north, the climate was damp and moist. The ground was muddy, and every exposed rock and stone had moss growing on it. As such, I was very careful as I walked. I kept my eyes on the ground and my thoughts firmly on the task that lay ahead of me.

Kate was the complete opposite. She jumped through the trees like she was born to it. She was sure footed and was constantly running ahead of me, only to have to double back and scold me for not keeping pace.

"Jesus," she yelled. "It's going to be dark by the time we get there!" And again, she was gone from sight.

I chuckled as I hurried after her. "Maybe we'll have to camp out here tonight? That will really put you to the test!" To that, she didn't respond. "Kate?" I yelled out, curious as to how far ahead she must have run. But as I walked and listened, I couldn't hear any indication that she was nearby. "Kate!" I yelled again.

It was then that I began to panic. "Kate!"

I picked up my pace, running through the trees, looking off the path for any sign of her. She had never been silent for this long, and I feared something might have happened to her. The ground was wet and tricky to walk on. She may have fallen. She may have broken something.

I found her a few moments later. When I did, I felt my stomach drop out from under me. She was on the ground, unconscious. A big red bump on her head indicated that she had hit it, most likely in a fall.

"Kate!" I yelled, rushing to her. "Kate! Can you hear me? Kate?!"

I checked her pulse and did a very quick examination to make sure that her neck wasn't damaged. By the looks of it, she had simply passed out from the bump. It was bad but not as bad as it could have been.

I scooped her into my arms and began the trip back. The plan was still to tell her, but now I would have to wait and see what sort of state she was in when she woke up. I was worried for her health obviously. But I was also worried that I would have to postpone telling her the truth. If I had to wait, then I didn't know when I would get another chance.

I tried to push that from my mind. Her health was the most important thing right now. I was just glad that I was there. With me by her side, she was going to be okay.