covered
her mouth with his, thrusting his tongue inside. Holding his weight off her, he
held perfectly still, reveling in the exquisite feel of her.
“Charley, you are so wet. Your pussy feels so good.”
She met each thrust and a tiny gasp escaped her full lips
with every lift of her hips. He’d left the light on in the small bathroom in
case she woke up and needed to find her way. Now he was thankful he had, as it
illuminated her soft features. Her eyes remained closed tight, her head was
thrown back and her mouth drove him wild. Even buried deep inside her, he
couldn’t get the image of her sweet lips wrapped around his cock out of his
head.
“Open your eyes, baby.”
She did as he asked. Raw passion stared back at him. There
was no way he would last much longer. He tried to slow down, make it last.
Between her tight canal, the memory of the blowjob and the intensity in her
eyes, he was doomed.
Her nails bit into his skin and her cries grew louder with
each plunge. She slid her hand between them, her fingers rubbed her clit for
only a few seconds before her orgasm struck. He covered her mouth with his to
muffle the scream. Her pussy pulsed around him, milking his cock and pushing
him to his own completion. His grunts of pleasure mingled with her cries as he
pumped into her again and again.
He held as still as possible, not wanting to rush the end of
his pleasure. Her body still convulsed around him. He let himself slide slowly
out and kissed her lips and cheek. Moving lower, he trailed kisses along her
chin and jaw.
A tiny sigh puffed out of her mouth.
“You have no idea how fantastic you are.” He leaned on his
elbow and looked down at her.
Her eyes opened again and she smiled. “I had a good time.”
The words came out sleepily and her lids closed heavily.
Kyle rolled to one side and pulled her tightly against his
chest. He kissed her neck and fell immediately to sleep.
* * * * *
She’s slept through his alarm and the sounds of him
showering and dressing. Kyle sat on the edge of the bed and watched her sleep
for a few minutes. Her hair had spread out on the pillow as if it were a crown
of flames and she the queen. Wishing that he could crawl back under the covers
with her would not change the fact that he had a shift starting in twenty
minutes.
“Charley.” He lightly brushed her arm.
She moaned adorably and opened her eyes. After a moment to
focus, she jumped to a sitting position clutching the sheets to her chest.
Kyle smiled and put a hand on her shoulder. “It’s okay,
baby. I have to go to work. I didn’t want to leave without a word. Who knows
what that mind of yours would imagine if I’d left you sleeping.”
She looked around the room, anywhere but at him. “What time
is it?”
“It’s early. You can stay here as long as you want. I’m not
kicking you out.” He tried to lighten the mood with a laugh but could already
see she was ready to bolt.
“We’re in Ketchikan today?”
“Yes. The captain will be docking the boat in about an hour.
You can get off about twenty minutes after that.”
She jumped from the mattress and he watched. His cock
reacted immediately to her nudity. It was going to be a long day.
“I have to get my equipment ready. I want to see the town
and I had a list of things to photograph if the weather cooperates.”
He didn’t take his eyes off her curves while she tugged on
her dress. He walked up behind her and did up her zipper. His body pressed
against her back. He thought for a moment she leaned back into him. Light
perfume and her warm feminine scent filled his nose. His cock ached to be
inside her again.
He had to restrain himself from grabbing at her when she
stepped away and started collecting her underwear and purse.
He shook himself mentally and told his shaft to stand down.
“It’s rare, but the weather looks good for today. Usually it rains. In fact
Ketchikan has rain about three hundred and sixty days of the year. You’re
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