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(Over One Year Ago)
I take my time driving to my father’s cabin beside the lake a couple of miles away. I know my parents won’t be there because they took my siblings to Disney for the weekend. When we pull up to the cabin, Kaelie smiles.
“This is beautiful!”
She hops out of the truck before I have even killed the ignition and jogs down toward the edge of the water. I feel the cold already nipping at the air, summer already changing into autumn. She smiles at me and waves. I don’t know what kind of spell this woman has cast on me, but I can already feel myself getting lost in her.
Walking up to her, I wrap my arms around her waist and rest my chin on top of her head. The water is calm, and the moonlight reflects off the surface.
The ringing of Kaelie’s cell phone finally pulls us apart. I watch her pull one of the latest models from the back pocket of her jeans. Scrolled across the screen are the words, My Best Bitch.
She sends the call to voicemail and silences the ringer before pocketing the device once more.
“Do you need to leave?” I ask cautiously.
“Do you want me to leave?”
“Fuck, no. I want to take you inside and continue what we started.” I grin at her.
“Lead the way, stud.”
Taking her hand in mine, I lead her up the pebble path I helped my mother create last summer and onto the porch. Grabbing the hidden key from under the potted plant beside the door, I let it swing open. Stepping inside ahead of her, I flick on the light switch before dragging her inside.
“Want something to drink?” I ask.
I have never made small talk in my life. Women are easy, especially with my last name, but this feels different. I don’t want to just fuck Kaelie and get rid of her. I want to get to know her. I want her to know me.
“I’m fine. Maybe later.”
She sounds as out of sorts as I feel. At least I’m not in this alone. I pull her closer to me and gently press my lips against hers, giving her all the time in the world to stop me or pull away. But she does the opposite, threading her fingers through my hair and pulling me closer to her. Backing up through the lounge area, I find my way to the large suede couch before taking a seat. Kaelie follows me down, once again straddling my thighs.
My hands go to her hips, holding her in place as I thrust my hips up, grinding my cock against her sex. A moan falls from her lips when she breaks our kiss.
She stares at me with her hooded gaze, lust pooling in her eyes. Slowly she undoes the buttons to her blouse, each exposing more of her skin to my gaze. I feel like I’m in a trance, mesmerized by her every movement. Her blouse falls from her shoulders leaving her in nothing more than her bra and jeans.
Dear God, she is fucking stunning. Creamy skin with a few freckles across her chest and shoulders, the white lace lying beautifully against her skin. She smiles softly at me before undoing the clasp behind her back, freeing her breasts before dropping her bra to the floor to join her blouse.
“Fuck.” I rasp out lowly, wiping my hand across my mouth.
“What?” She looks down at her breasts with a blush. “Too small.”
“Fucking perfect.”
My hands cup both globes, kneading them softly before lifting one to my mouth and pulling the nipple into the wet heat. Kaelie mewls, her hips moving in luxurious circles, driving me crazy.
Pulling away from her, I stare until she focuses on me. “I don’t want to move too fast.”
“I don’t think you’re moving fast enough.”
“This isn’t just about sex. I want to get to know you.” I can’t help myself from touching her as we speak, my finger circling her nipple.
“We have the whole weekend,” she moans arching her back and pressing her breasts closer to my face. I nip at the underside of one. “You can get to know me after making me scream. Unless you’re in a hurry.”
“I promise I’m going to take my time with you.” I grin at her. “But I’m not fucking you on my mother’s couch.” I’ve never brought a girl here, this is our family sanctuary, and I won’t disrespect my mother that way.
I stand and she wraps her legs around my hips as I carry her down the hallway. Entering my room, I drop her onto the bed before grabbing her jeans and undoing them, stripping them down her legs. No underwear.
Seeing her spread out naked on my bed does things to me. I feel protective of her, jealous of any man that has seen her this way. That feeling brings me to my knees as I pull her to the edge of the bed and lick her pussy. I’m going to wipe the memory of any other man from her mind before this weekend is through. Her flavor flows over my tongue, coating my mouth and dominating my senses.
