Page 178 of Under Her Skin
His tongue runs down and then up. In one swift motion his body moves up mine and he thrusts into me as he looks at me. “Come.”
I let the sheets go and run my hands over his back and rake my nails over it as I release the wave and listen to him groan as he thrusts in and out of my convulsing body. “Shit! Damn that feels so fucking amazing,baby.”
My legs quiver and shake as his dick moving in and out of me keeps the orgasm going. I feel like I might burst with the intense feeling. A low moan moves up my throat and as my body is racked with ecstasy it turns into a shrillscream.
His mouth crashes on mine to quiet my noise and he moves faster and harder into me. Finally, his body goes tense, and he shoots into me. My orgasm peaks and starts to ebb, leaving little pulses ticking away at me as it goesaway.
My chest heaves as I try to catch my breath and Blake releases my mouth as he tries to catch his. “Wow!” I manage to getout.
“Wow, indeed!” Blakeadds.
He rolls away and I welcome the cool air to aid my body’s heat. His hand slips over mine as he lies by my side. I start to giggle a little. “So, that was a little different, wasn’tit?”
“You felt that too?” he asks through raggedbreaths.
“Yep. I guess now that we know neither of us is going anywhere our bodies really let go this time,” I say and turn over and lay my head on his heavingchest.
His arm runs around my shoulders, pulling me tight to him and he kisses the top of my head. “Maybe. I don’t know exactly why. I just know I’m reallyglad.”
I just know I’m really gladtoo!
Blake
Only three years into our marriage and Rachelle has made it big time. Her restaurant just received a five-star review, and she was offered a television series where she’ll host new chefs eachweek.
She says she doesn’t have time for that, but I bet she figures out how to make time for it. I pull into our driveway at our huge cabin in Colorado and turn to look back at ourkids.
Rachelle and I went to the children’s home on our first year anniversary and found that little Sally and Toby Portis were available for adoption, so we adopted them. A year later we had a son. We named him Josh, and he’s a little over a year oldnow.
Our Dalmatian, Freckles, makes her way out to greet us as Toby and Sally pile out of the Suburban. They run to the dog we got a few days after we got married. Toby pats her head as Sally runs her hand over her back and they ask her if she missed them while we were gone to thestore.
I pull Josh out of his car seat then place him on the ground and he toddles away to join his brother and sister. Rachelle opens the front door and waves atme.
She had an appointment today and I’m eager to find out why as she just told me that I had the kids today then said she’d be back later. Well, its later and I’m dying to know why she went to thedoctor.
Her smile is wide as I come up the steps, helping Josh get up them. The other kids rush past Rachelle to get in the house. I let Josh’s hand go as he goes inside, following his big brother andsister.
Takingmy wife into my arms, I kiss her then ask, “So, what’s up withyou?”
Her hand trails over my face. She loves the new beard I’m sporting. I figure if we’re going to live in the wilderness I might as well look the part of a mountain man. She sighs and kisses my beardedcheek.
“Not much, I just went to go see my doctor.” She runs her fingers up and down my bicep then stops and takes it on her hand, squeezing it and letting out a little whimper. “I love the way that feels. Like that alone gets me so damn hot,Blake.”
“Baby, stop playing with me. Are you feeling well?” I take her chin in my hand and make her look at me instead of myarm.
“I feel fantastic. I didn’t go because I was feeling bad. Are you hungry?” she asks going off subject. “I made this new recipe with shrimp and lobster. The sauce has mangos in it. It’s really delicious. Come on, you have to try it.” She pulls at me to go inside the house where the kids are arguing over what cartoon towatch.
She pauses as she walks in front of the television, pulling me along after her. With a flick of the remote, she puts on their favorite cartoon which they all seem to forget is their favorite and they fall into a television zombie spell and sit on the sofa as they become mesmerized by thescreen.
Even little Josh sits on his haunches and seems to be dazed by the colors or the sound or a combination of them both. Rachelle pulls me along to the kitchen withher.
A cake is on the bar and I look over at it. She takes my face between her small hands and makes me look at her. “Not yet. I don’t want you to see that justyet.”
“Why? What are you hiding?”I ask as I wrap my arms around her and pull her tight to me. “You’ve been shady this whole last week. Did you take that television offer? Is this how you’re telling me that we’re about to have a film crew in here once a week or something likethat?”
She shakes her head and smiles but says nothing. Her eyes go soft and she runs her arms around my neck and kisses me. It’s sweet and light, but there’s more there. Her tongue runs languidly over mine and her pulse is strong and steady, but not fast like she’s particularlyexcited.
Her hands run over my back and down until she has both my ass cheeks in her hands and she squeezes them and presses me to her. Her kiss gets hungry in an instant and she grinds intome.
