Courtney
Sterling chuckles against my back,and I finally unclamp my teeth from his shirt.
Gulping in air, I shake my head. “I can’t believe that just happened.”
“I can’t believe you came so hard.” He lifts his head enough to scrape his teeth against my neck. “You dirty girl.”
The sensation sends a shiver down my spine, causing my muscles to spasm around his length.
Sterling hisses, and I can feel him shifting as he stands straighter. “Sorry, Honey, but there’s nothing in here sanitary enough to clean you up.”
“Huh?” My brain is still fuzzy because he’s fucking right. That orgasm was… intense.
Instead of clarifying, Sterling pulls out, then pulls my underwear up into place.
Oh. Right. Clean up.
I grimace and clench my core muscles.
But then the back of my underwear is pulled away from my body, and Sterling’s wet dick is sliding down between my cheeks, just once, before he pulls away again.
Did he just try to clean his cock off?
There’s a growl, then a palm smacks down against my ass.
I jolt, and I can feel the mess he made start to seep out of me.
“Sterling,” I snap while still trying to be quiet.
He just chuckles again and pulls my pants up.
When he tries to do the button for me, I slap his hands away.
“Secure your own pants before someone shows up,” I tell him as I do my own before turning around to face him.
His eyes are hooded, and even though I can still sense his humor, he looks as thoroughly fucked as I feel.
“You go first.” He dips his head and presses a quick kiss to my lips. “I’ll wait a few and then leave.”
I nod, agreeing because I need to get to my bathroom ASAP to clean up.
I take one step before Sterling stops me. “But Cookie, leave those panties on the floor for me.”
“Want some help?”Fisher calls out to me from down the path.
I pause, arms full of bedding as I leave one of the guest cabins. “I’m good, but thanks.”
“If you’re sure.” He lifts a hand. “See you at the fire.”
“I’ll be there.” I nod, then turn away from him toward my cabin.
Thankfully, the sun is setting, so Fisher wouldn’t have been able to see the blush on my cheeks.
I still can’t believe I had sex in the fucking Storage Shed.
And I can’t believe Sterling was getting me off while Fisher was on the other side of the shelves.
I shake my head.