Chapter Eight
“That was amazing,” I say as we step into our cabin.
“Great runs today,” Caleb said. “I'm so glad we got a fresh snow last night.”
For our honeymoon, we decided to forgo the usual tropical locations like Bali or Tahiti. Instead, Melinda offered to watch Justin for us, so we headed for Brianhead, Utah for a weeklong ski trip. And it has been the most amazing trip of my life. It's also the first time I've ever been skiing.
There is a fire burning in the fireplace, so I strip off my jacket, and stand before it letting the warmth envelop me. Caleb stands behind me with his arms around my waist, nuzzling my neck.
“You're getting pretty good out there,” he says.
“I have a good teacher.”
I turn and wrap my arms around him, pulling him close to me. Our kiss warms my skin more effectively than the fire. As he runs his hands through my hair, I feel the heat inside of me building. I feel myself growing wet as Caleb caresses my body, as our tongues mingle and swirl together.
I lift his t-shirt off over his head and toss it to the side, running my hands over his smooth, toned chest. Leaning forward, I tease his nipples with the tip of my tongue and then suck on them, bite them, drawing a gasp from Caleb.
I raise my hands as he lifts my shirt off of me and tosses it in the general direction I'd tossed his. The heat inside of me is building and I need to have him inside of me. We're still wearing our clumsy ski pants, so we both step back and quickly wriggle out of them, throwing them on the floor. Both of us now naked, I take his hand and pull him to the rug in front of the fireplace, relishing in the feel of the heat upon my skin.
Caleb leans down and kisses me as I take his cock in my hand, giving it a firm squeeze. He's hard and thick and moans softly as I start to stroke him. I've never been looked at the way he's looking at me in that moment. The way his eyes roam my body, from my toes to the tip of my nose, he drinks me in and appears that he's savoring me. He makes me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.
Caleb makes me scream and then giggle as he picks me up and then bends me over the arm of the couch. I look back at him over my shoulder and bite my bottom lip, my body tingling with anticipation. Caleb looks at me, absolute desire and hunger in his eyes.
“I can't wait,” he says. “I need to be inside of you. Now.”
That naked display of desire gets me even wetter than I thought possible. He steps forward, and guides his cock to my tight, wet little opening. With one hard thrust, he sheaths himself deep in my pussy, filling me up completely.
I cry out and then call his name as he begins pumping his cock, driving his shaft into me again and again. Caleb gives my ass a firm smack as he pulls my hair, wrenching my head backward. I revel in the sensations coursing through my body as he thrusts his cock so deep inside of me.
“Yes, baby,” I cry out. “Fuck me. Harder.”
Keeping hold of my hair, with his other hand, Caleb digs his fingers into the soft skin of my hip as he begins thrusting himself into me harder and faster. Our cries blend together with the sound of flesh meeting flesh as our bodies collide, filling the cabin with the sound of sheer ecstasy.
He thrusts hard, burying himself deep inside of me, and sets off an explosion that rocks my entire body. I shudder and shake, calling his name and crying out as my orgasm tears through me. My eyes roll back in my head as its fire runs through my veins.
When the orgasm finally subsides, I stand up and put my hands on Caleb's chest. He smiles as I push him down on the couch and climb onto his lap, straddling him. I grab hold of his long, stiff cock and guide it to my opening. I gasp as I slide the head of his dick into me, moaning as I slide down every incredible inch, and bite his shoulder as he fills me up.
He squeezes my ass and gives it a firm smack, kissing my neck as I start to move my hips, sliding up and down on his cock. The sensation of him buried so deep in me as I ride him sets off fireworks behind my eyes. My head is spinning and I feel almost lightheaded as I start bouncing up and down on his cock harder and faster.
I call out his name as he thrusts his hips upward, driving himself even deeper into me. I dig my nails into his shoulders as he sucks on my breasts while he moves within me. The pressure low in the center of me is rising again and I know he's going to make me come again.
Caleb's breathing grows shallower, ragged, his movements becoming more frantic. I feel his body tensing and he lets out a sound that's half-growl, half-moan of pleasure.
“Come for me, baby,” I say. “I want to make you feel so good.”
“Oh, you do, Veronica,” he gasps. “You make me feel amazing.”
I use the muscles inside of me to squeeze his cock as I slide down on Caleb's shaft, taking him as deep inside of me as I can, making him cry out. His body stiffens and I feel his cock start to throb and pulse deep inside of me. A moment later, I feel the gush of his hot, wet seed as he fills me up.
The sensation of his cum spurting inside of me sets off an explosion within me. My body trembles and clenches up as my orgasm comes crashing down over me. I scream Caleb's name as the ripples of pleasure spread throughout my body.
We collapse together on the couch, our bodies tangled up with each other. I lay my head on his chest, hearing his heart thundering inside of him and relishing the feel of his seed still inside of me. Placing a kiss upon his skin, I trace my fingertips across his body.
Slowly, our breathing returns to normal and he places a kiss on the top of my head. Life has a funny way of throwing you twists and turns you never expected. And falling in love with my best friend certainly qualifies as that.
But it feels so natural. So right. Our bodies feel like they were made for one another – as do our souls. Everything just feels so – perfect. It's a feeling I never expected, but one I can get used to.
I look up at him and smile. “I love you, Caleb Graham.”
His smile lights up the room around us. “And I love you, Mrs. Veronica Graham,” he says. “My almost fake wife.”
I playfully slap his chest but laugh. And in that moment, as the snow starts falling gently outside again and the fire heats up the cabin, I doubt that I could possibly ever be happier than I am.
THE END