I pushed my fingers inside her, only to find her wet and ready. Rolling my eyes practically in the back of my head, I let out a moan. “Always so ready.”
I pushed my tip barely in her as she hissed, “Yes. More.”
One quick push, I was thrusting in and out of her. It wasn’t going to take me long to come. Libby was holding on for dear life as I pounded her relentlessly.
Looking at her ass, I took a chance. I pulled out and buried my fingers inside her again, coating them with her silky desire.
“Luke!” she called out frustrated. I smiled as I pushed back into her. “Yes. Harder, Luke. Harder!”
The beads of sweat building on our bodies was a turn on itself. I pushed my fingers against her ass as she jumped. “Yes! Luke, please.”
Oh hell. I’ve gone to heaven.
I pushed my finger into her ass and Libby moaned as I felt her clamp down on my dick and finger as she came. “Oh hell,” I whispered as I felt my cum pouring into her. I closed my eyes as I continued to move inside her. I’d never had such a long orgasm before. I pulled my finger and dick out at the same time and Libby collapsed onto the mattress. I dropped down next to her, trying to catch my breath and clear my head. It felt as if I was in a fog.
“That was hot and I want to do that again,” Libby said as she rolled on her side and draped an arm over me. I laughed and held her close to me. It didn’t take long before we both relaxed completely and fell asleep.
LEANING MY HEAD back, I felt the warm sun against my face. Luke had laid a blanket out after we had biked the canyon trail. It felt good to not do anything. I was sick of school. I thought back to my conversation with my mother during Christmas break.
“LIBBY, YOU KEEP changing your major and you’ll never finish school.”
Rol
ling my eyes, I sat. “Mom, I hate college. I have no idea what I want to do.” Looking down at the floor I let out a chuckle. “Actually I do know what I want to do. I want to do what you do.”
My mother stopped rolling out the pie crust. She smiled and leaned against the counter. “Come again?”
I stood and held out my hand as I looked around the kitchen. “This, Mom. I want this. I want to be a wife and mother. I don’t want a career where I go in and sit in a drab office.”
She pinched her eyebrows together. “You need an education, Libby.”
My shoulders dropped. “I know that, Mom, and I’ll get one, but can’t I just get a business degree or something. Maybe accounting. I love numbers and I was actually helping Ellie do the books last summer for the ranch.
Raising her eyebrow, she pursed her lips out. “Ellie did say you helped her a ton and actually organized her books better than she ever had.” Smiling, I felt a spark of hope for the first time in a few years.
I jumped. “Oh Mom, do you think Ellie would teach me? I mean, I could even help Daddy with his books. I know how much you hate doing it.”
She laughed and nodded her head. “I certainly wouldn’t argue if you took that job over.” I walked over and hugged her. “Talk to Ellie. See what she recommends as far as classes go.”
Jumping up and down I fist pumped. “I love you, Mom!”
“WHAT ARE YOU thinking about, baby?” Luke asked as he placed his hand on my stomach. Everything fluttered in my stomach and I smiled. Turning my head, I peeked at him through my hand that was shielding the bright sun.
“Our future.”
Luke smiled so bright my breath caught. “Do you feel like going for a hike after lunch?”
Nodding my head, I sat up. Our site was pretty secluded, even though we were just off the trail. Looking around I noticed for the first time there was hardly anyone camping. “I can’t believe how hardly anyone is here. It’s spring break. Where is everyone?”
Luke stood. “I know it’s weird. It’s dead here. Should make our hike later more romantic.” Wiggling his eyebrows, I scrunched my nose and held my hand out for him to help me up.
“I’m starved. Let’s go make some lunch.”
LUKE AND I sat at the picnic table eating a sandwich when an older couple came walking up. We both smiled as we stood up and made our way to them. I held out my hand.
“Hello, how are y’all today?” I asked as the older gentleman shook my hand. He had the bluest of blue eyes. I turned to the older lady and was taken aback. She looked familiar to me.
“Hello, how are you young wipper snappers doing this afternoon?” she asked as she looked at me and then at Luke.