“I think you know exactly what I mean,” he finally replied. “I also think you should finish putting that damn condom on already.”
“Oh, you think I should put this on?” I teased as I held the condom wrapper in my mouth and used both hands to stroke him.
“Yes,” he said out of breath. “Yes, I think you should put it on now.”
I ignored him and continued to stoke him until I felt the pre-cum release from his body. That was my sign that I had to slow down or he was going to ruin all the rest of the fun we were going to have that afternoon.
“Okay,” I finally gave in and used my mouth put it on him.
“Fucking hell woman, you’re killing me,” he moaned.
Garrett pressed me back onto the bed and climbed up between my legs as he used his own legs to separate mine. His body pressed near mine and he started to kiss me just as he entered me. The electricity between us flowed hard and I felt my entire body tingling as I anticipated the pleasure to come.
The feeling of pleasure went hand and hand with the thrusts he delivered. I was glad to have his mouth around mine to muffle my moans though, because with each stroke I felt like I got louder and louder. We had been playing alone in his cabin for at least an hour and I started to worry that someone was going to come looking for us.
“I didn’t lock the door,” I whispered breathlessly.
“Oh, well,” he said as he continued to thrust.
His hands wrapped through my hair as he looked into my eyes. He was there with me. There was no distraction, no thinking about work, or life, or any number of other things. The intensity in his eyes told me that he was very much there with me in that moment. It turned me on and drove me to press my hips hard against his as we moved together.
I took in a deep breath as I felt my body start to quiver again. This time it started so deep in my center that I wasn’t sure what it was until the buildup really got going. My legs shook and my arms too as my body began its climb into one of the biggest orgasm I could remember having.
“Ohhhh,” I moaned deeply as I let my body feel the pleasure.
“Yes, cum for me,” his deep voice said.
There was something so sexy about the way he talked to me in that moment. His deep voice in my ear as my body felt the delight of him thrusting inside of me. I couldn’t take it another second and soon I felt my entire body rocking from the explosion.
I held onto his body as mine started to let go. My hands pulled down on his strong back and my body shivered with delight as I moaned out. I was so wrapped up in my own moment that I hardly noticed Garrett taking one last stroke as orgasm also shot through his body.
Everything about being with Garrett had been so delightful that I couldn’t get the smile off of my face as we lay there. Sex was always a stress reliever for me, but good sex; well that went beyond reliving stress. I felt like a new woman, ready to take on anything that the world had in store for me.
I had been so worried that Garrett might have to leave that I hadn’t taken into account what a great time we could have together while he was there. I just wasn’t good at casual relationships, but for Garrett; I was going to make an effort. It could really be a fun few weeks, or even months, with Garrett. Then when it was time for him to leave I would just have to let him go. It might be hard, but I had to admit it was better to have experienced time with Garrett than never to have had him at all.
“My mother is going to know something is up with me,” I laughed. “I haven’t smiled like this at all since I got home.”
I leaned into Garrett as he slid next to me and let my head rest on his chest. It felt good. Everything about being there with Garrett felt good and I didn’t want to leave that moment at all. When I was around him I felt calm, less agitated, and more like the world around me was fun. Garrett softened me up and I liked that. I hadn’t liked the person I had become while in New York and I desperately loved the person I was when I was around Garrett.
“You have been pretty grumpy,” he joked.
“I wasn’t grumpy,” I said as I slapped my hand on his chest. “I was just trying to find my way.”
“Well, it seemed like grumpy,” he said as he dramatically rolled his eyes and looked away.
“I wasn’t grumpy. I just have one of those resting bitch faces. I always look like I’m grumpy, but I’m just thinking.”
“I’m glad to see you smile. It’s one of your best attributes,” Garrett said as he pressed my chin up so he could look at me. “And your ass,” he laughed.
His other hand squeezed my ass cheeks and started to massage me. Damn, I couldn’t get enough of Garrett. He felt like a drug that I wanted more and more of. I had opened the door and let our relationship turn into this and now I didn’t want to walk back out that door. For whatever time I had left with him, I was going to enjoy every last moment of it.
“Do you think we should get back to work?” I reluctantly asked as I grabbed his hand off of my ass.
“Absolutely not. I’m not going to work another day in this place. I’m going to lay in this bed, naked with you, until I starve to death.”
“Very funny.”
“Oh, I’m serious. You can’t get me out of this bed,” he said defiantly.