Page 9 of Protective

She pants as she says, “So close. Tell me how you’d fuck me.” Soft, whining sounds leave her throat and billow into the room as I stroke my cock faster.

“I’d bend you in half and push deep inside of you while I—”

She lets out a crying moan that vibrates through the speakers, sending me over the edge to my own release.

Fuck, it’s been a while. A really fucking long while.

I pump harder and faster, as ribbons of hot come spill onto my hand to the sound of Heather’s soft breath panting and aching.

“You sound satisfied,” she moans. “Did you come?”

“Yeah. I’m a fucking weirdo, aren’t I?”

“I think we both are,” she laughs and clears her throat. The crackling fire still roars beside me, but I can’t hear it as loudly today. Maybe it’s all the moaning.

Fuck. I’m high, lightheaded, and the room is spinning. I haven’t done anything that crazy, maybe ever.

“It’s hard not to rush over there and take you right here and now,” I groan, already aching for more.

“Tell me about it.” I hear the smile in her breathless voice. “My pussy is wetter than it’s been in ages. I want you so bad.”

The red-light flashes.Of course, it fucking does.

“Should we do this?” Her tone is low and relaxed sounding. It’s a side to her I like hearing. “The cabins?”

“Absolutely. I want nothing more.”

She giggles playfully. “What if you find out I’m a blue alien from outer space with tentacles for tits?”

I laugh. “Do you still have soft hands?” My tone softens as I say, “I like you, Heather. It’s been a while since I’ve felt that way about anyone. So, blue tentacles or not, I’m excited for the cabins.”

She sighs softly. “Me too.”

The light flashes faster, indicating that the speaker is about to cut off.

“I’ll see you tomorrow then.”

“Tomorrow.”

I stop speaking as I’m sure the line is about to cut, but I can still hear the sounds of movement as she walks across the room and pulls her boots on. Then, all at once, there’s a voicemailbeing played that has a man’s voice. He’s angry sounding, and I don’t need to ask questions to know who it is that’s speaking.

“You think you can get away from me, don’t you?” the man says with a laugh. “You always have been a stupid fucking bit—”

The speaker cuts out and the sexual energy I was feeling a second ago transforms to rage.

There are rules to this dating game. I’m to follow my exit to the west parking lot, which leads me away from my date that’ll be riding to the east. But suddenly, I’m not in the mood to wait. I need to see Heather, and I need to see her now.

Chapter Five

Heather

I’m on the side-by-side ATV I rode in on with an employee of the ranch. I think I could’ve walked in, but I chose the ride. It’s too cold to walk half a mile back to the parking lot.

The employee driving is a young girl that reminds me a lot of myself at that age. She’s got long dark hair and a million views on the world she feels the need to share with random strangers. I remember doing this. My major fight was zoo life. I was convinced that no animal anywhere should be imprisoned in a zoo, and I’d have tied myself to a cage to prove it. This girl’s battle is veganism. It’s been thirty seconds, and I’ve heard all about alternative uses for plant products in baking and the inevitable global warming farming animals is causing. That said, her rambling is okay with me. I need space to dissect everything that just happened.

I can’t believe I just came. No fear, no hesitation, I just tucked my hand into my panties and went for it. I guess these blind date rooms really do work wonders. I’d never done that in real-life, especially not on the second date.

“Your car is to the left there, right?” The young girl points into the small, paved parking lot beyond the line of pine trees. Everything about this ranch has been incredible. Wide open pastures with worn tracks, long dirt roads, high-end cabins with shiny log exteriors, and front porches with oversized rockingchairs and pine tree topiaries. I spent my childhood in the safety of the prairie flats, and I truly believed that life didn’t get any better than those grasses, but I was wrong.So wrong.

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