Page 15 of Cabin Kisses

“Honey, just a few rules. We’re not going to talk about before anymore. The thought of you with... just no more. Okay?”

She nods. “What’s number two?”

I pull the shirt high on her waist. “Arms up,” I tell her.

She raises her arms, and I pull my T-shirt off her body. She doesn’t have a bra on, and she goes to cover herself with her arms. I peel them from her chest. “Number two, I’m going to see it all. Bodies touching, skin against skin, I want the whole thing.”

I wait for her to answer me by bringing the back of my knuckles across her breast. Her nipples are hard, and I stroke them back and forth. Her head falls back, and the groan that comes from her gives me just an inkling of how good it’s going to be with her. “Okay? Answer me, baby. You okay with number two?”

She moans as I tweak her nipples between my fingers and give them a small tug. “Yes, skin to skin.”

I lean down, kiss her shoulder, and make my way to her breast. I suckle her, and her hand threads through my hair. She’s making the same whimpers from last night when I was kissing her, so I know she likes my mouth on her.

Without taking my mouth off her, I pull her panties down her leg. She steps out of them, and when I know she’s naked, I pull my lips off her and look her up and down. She’s curvy and takes my breath away. Her body trembles, and I know it’s from need. There’s desire raging in her eyes, and it pushes me further. I want to take her now. Push inside her and make her mine.

Chapter11

Georgina

Ithought about this all night, lying in his bed with the smell of Levi surrounding me. His kiss evoked things in me I’ve never felt before, and I knew I couldn’t just walk out of here without taking this to the next level. I may only have just met him. I may only be here a few more days, but none of that matters. I want to feel and experience everything he’s willing to offer.

Now, here I am, completely naked in front of him, and my whole body is trembling as if just brought to life. I should feel self-conscious, but I don’t. How could I with the way he’s looking at me? “You too, right? That means you’re taking your clothes off too.”

He nods. He looks rugged, with his hair going every which way and the stubble on his chin. He takes off his clothes, and the whole time he’s watching me, gazing up and down my body. As soon as he takes off his pants, I gasp and take a step back. “That’s definitely going to hurt, Levi.”

I don’t say it out loud, but I’ve never seen anything like what he’s got hanging between his legs. He pulls me to him, his hardness pressing against me. I can feel the wet precum on his tip as it paints my belly. “I would never hurt you,” he tells me before pressing his lips to mine.

The kiss is all consuming, and when we finally pull apart to take a breath, I’m lying on the bed with him settled between my open thighs. I barely catch a breath, and he’s crawling down between my legs, kissing the whole way. With each touch of his lips, my body jerks. He notices it and starts to test the theory. Even though I know it’s coming, my body still reacts to him.

He reaches between my legs and strokes his finger through my slit. He groans, letting his head fall to my hip. “Baby, you’re so wet. I can’t wait to be buried deep inside you.”

I lift up on my elbows to watch him. He kisses and licks me, focusing on my swollen clit. “Lie back,” he tells me.

I do as he says and close my eyes. I try to empty my mind until the only thing I’m thinking about is him and the feelings he’s creating inside me.

When he gets to a certain pattern, flicking his tongue, circling it around my swollen nub, I whimper. He stops for just a second and does the same thing again. I try to hold it in, but I can’t. The moan escapes, and my hips come up, seeking to be closer. He keeps doing it over and over. More pressure, less pressure. Everything he does, he’s listening to my body and doing what I crave. “Yes. Don’t stop.”

His hands grip my thighs, and he pushes his face against my center. I can feel myself start to crest. It’s happening. My body starts to shake, my hips buck, and my toes curl. It’s the most intense feeling I’ve ever felt, and fuck, it’s good.

He doesn’t stop. I ride the orgasm until my body finally starts to relax. Muscles I haven’t used before are taut and hurting, but I don’t care. I’m breathless when he climbs up my body. He reaches for the nightstand and pulls out a condom. I watch as he sheathes himself and then positions himself at my entrance. “I can, you know, give you a turn,” I tell him, gesturing to his hard manhood between us.

He leans over and kisses me. I can taste myself on him, and the kiss intensifies. “I won’t last. I need in you. Can I have you, Gina?”

I nod, and he doesn’t hesitate. He plunges inside me. My whole body contracts at the sensation. He waits, letting my body adjust before he starts to move in and out of me. With every thrust, he brings me higher. There’s a build inside me, as if I’m going to have another orgasm. “No way,” I mumble, holding on to him as he plows in and out of me.

He doesn’t question me; he knows what I’m thinking. “That’s right, baby. I need to come, but I need you to come with me.”

I’m already shaking my head. “I can’t.”

He leans in and kisses me. There’s so much in this kiss, trust, longing, desire, want, need, and more that I don’t even want to begin to think about. “You can, and you will. Come on, Gina baby, make me come. Milk me. I need you bad.”

His movements are reckless and uncontrolled, but he doesn’t stop. When he reaches between us, I flinch as he moves over my clit. One stroke, two strokes and before he even gets to the third, I’m convulsing underneath of him. He groans, I scream, and he pounds into me over and over.

I’m hot and an emotional mess by the end of it.

He falls down on top of me, breathless. He’s kissing my arm, and I resist reaching up and wiping the tears from my eyes. So this is what it’s supposed to be like?

He raises himself off of me, and I sit up, completely naked, and hightail it to the bathroom. I slam the door and lean against it. As soon as I’m alone, the tears start to flow.

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