Page 135 of Reckless

“Shit, really? I will do that next time,” I grin. “I kinda like this though.” I pull her naked body against me.

Krista pulls the covers up over our heads and climbs on top of me, stretching out, pressing her breasts against my chest. Her wild hair gets in the way. I wrangle it back as she dips her head and presses hot kisses to my mouth that has a pulse thumping in my cock.

It isn’t long before she’s sliding her soaked pussy onto me, pulling me in and squeezing, crying out her pleasure against my mouth. The heat quickly becomes unbearable, and she sits up, pushing the covers back and rising, thrusting her tits as her back arches.

“Fuck, you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” I grunt, grabbing onto her hips and thrusting up, unable to stand it any longer. The need to come taking over me so hard there is a scream building in the back of my throat.

My balls ache as she squeezes me tighter, knowing full well how to work my body.

“Yes,” she chants over and over, grabbing her breasts and moving over me faster.

My head tips back and I squeeze my eyes shut, grabbing on to her hips and pulling her down so she comes with me, her body going taut, her cries loud enough that the RVs further down the wall can hear.

I don’t care if they do. Let them know how good I fuck my woman.

She collapses on top of me. Her hair is damp and sticking to our hot skin between us. Neither of us has any desire to move, laying together, our hearts pounding. That all changes when we start to notice the cold air swirling around us again.

I’m exhausted, but remember to set an alarm before I fall asleep.

I wake up with Krista half draped over me, her arm is reaching across towards the side of the bed.

“Why did you have to set the alarm so early? It kept waking me up.”

“Because…” Wait. What? I spring up and she falls backwards.

“What?” her eyes widen.

I glance towards the window. “No.” I throw back the covers and get up, walking out of the bedroom and into the living area so I can see better. The sun, what there is of it, is already starting to crest over the peaks of the Badlands.

“Jude?” Krista comes out of the bedroom wrapped in the duvet.

She eyes me and I shiver. I’m standing in the middle of the fucking RV buck naked and it’s about thirty degrees in here.

“We’re gonna miss it,” I hurry back to the bedroom and almost trip over the duvet as I pass her.

“Miss what?” she turns, watching me throwing on some clothes and tossing some at her. The sweater smacks her in the face and she bats it away. “Jude? What is going on?”

“God damn it.”

“You wanted to watch the sunrise?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay then, let’s go watch it.”

“It’s practically up,” I point at the lightening sky.

“So, we can still watch it. Come on, you can’t go out in just a sweater with no pants. I’ll make coffee, then get dressed.”

I look down at my half-dressed state and let out a laugh. As usual, Krista gets us organized and although we’re not out to see the sun rising, we do get to watch as the shadows grow longer through the peaks in the valley, brightening everything up.

It’s cold as shit out here and my fingers are going fucking numb as I feel around in my pocket for the ring box. Instead of worrying about how everything is going wrong, and that my plans are taking a dive off a cliff, I move behind Krista and wrap my arms around her middle, pulling her back to me. She grips my forearms with one hand, still holding her coffee in the other.

Despite the cold, and my plans going awry, I couldn’t be any happier than I am right now. I had a whole grand plan to get on one knee and ask her, but I’ve never been conventional like that. I reach into my pocket and take out the box. Flicking it open, I pull the ring out and drop the box back into my pocket.

“Hey,” I nuzzle under her hat until I find the cold skin of her cheek and press my lips to it. “Are you happy?”

“Hmm mm,” she leans back and closes her eyes. “I love it here. And even though we missed the start of the sunrise, it’s still beautiful to look at like this.”

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