Free The Cabin: Chloe's Story (Book Two) (The Cabin Novellas) by Natalie Stark

mine.
    “What if Chloe were to come back?” I said, as she slowly slid her hand up and down the length of my cock.
    “She won’t be back for a while,” Jess breathed as she traced her full red lips over the tip of my cock. “She said she was going out for a long walk to get some air. I’d be surprised if she even came back tonight. She looked pretty mad when she left.”
    “Just release me,” I snapped, terrified at the thought of being caught like this by Chloe, but also terrified by the fact that there was a part of me which didn’t want Jess to stop at all.
    “Doesn’t it feel nice?” she teased, running her tongue up the length of me.
    “Just stop,” I said.
    “You want to fuck me,” she smiled, her hand continuing to slowly slide up and down my cock.
    “I want to fuck my wife,” I said firmly. “Now just release me.”
    With a smile turning up the corners of her luscious lips, Jess climbed from the bed. As she came towards me, I watched her firm breasts sway gently from side to side. I half closed my eyes. Her stomach was flat and she had a small, neatly trimmed patch of black pubic hair making a small ‘V’ shape between her smooth thighs. I tried to push the thought away of what lay between them. Leaning over me again, Jess unfastened the restraint. I snapped my arms free at once. There were red circular rings about each wrist, and I rubbed them as I climbed from the bed.
    Snatching up my boxer shorts and jeans, I headed towards the door. Before I’d reached it, I heard Jess speak softly from the bed.
    “Are you sure you don’t want to fuck me?” she whispered.
    Unable to fight the temptation, I looked back over my shoulder to find her lying on top of the bed. She had opened her legs and drawn her knees up. Her firm breasts poked upwards, her long dark brown hair curling around them. I looked at those two mounds of soft flesh. As if trying to entice me, she parted her legs a little wider.
    “Fuck me?” she breathed, with a playful smile.
    With my cock throbbing and balls aching, I looked back at the door. Then, throwing my boxer shorts and jeans onto the floor, I headed back across the room to where Jess lie waiting for me on the bed. Pushing her legs apart with my hands, I thrust my cock deep inside of her.
    “Fuck me slow, real slow,” she moaned beneath me.

Fourteen
     
    Chloe
     
    Crying out as another orgasm raced through me, I almost collapsed into the armchair. I gasped in breath as Jack continued to push himself into me. How he had managed to go for so long without reaching his own orgasm amazed me.
    Withdrawing his cock from me, Jack pulled me up into a standing position. Kneeling before me, he slid my panties down over my stockings. Running his strong hands up the insides of my legs, he drew his fingers along the wet trail which had run from me. Gripping my arse hard with both hands, he thrust my pussy towards his face. With his tongue, he licked away my come. He drew the tip of his tongue up the inside of my thighs. Pushing my legs apart, he then began to lick my clit. He slid his long tongue slowly and deliberately over me, and I thought my legs might just buckle. Sensing this, Jack pushed me back into the chair. Then grabbing my legs, he hooked them over each of the chair’s arms. With my legs spread wide, he lunged his head between my thighs. He sucked my clit between his lips. At once, I could feel that undeniable ache building within me again. He sucked on me, licked me, and then entered me with his tongue. I squirmed and groaned with pleasure in the armchair, as he pushed his tongue deep inside of me. Sitting back in the chair with my legs spread wide, Jack ran his tongue from my wet hole, down over my crotch, then gliding it over my arse. The nerve endings twitched there with a kind of forbidden arousal. He then pushed the tip of his tongue deeper still and began to slowly arse fuck me with it.
    I lost my fingers in his hair and moved his head back and forth as his