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“I’m still wearing less than you,” she argued, lifted my sweater and dragged it over my head. I immediately dropped a hand over my shoulder and pulled the rest of my layers off in one swoop.
“Damn, that’s my man,” she muttered while her eyes immediately darkened with desire as she took me in. Her hands landed on my pecs, and she swept them across to my ribs.
“Nah-huh. Your turn,” I coaxed, nodding at the rest of her clothing.
“Feck me,” she mumbled and stripped out of the rest of her clothes until all she had on was a pair of sensible, white-cotton panties, a matching bra and the thick knee-high ski socks.
“Fuck, look at you, little Miss Innocent,” I mused as my hands slid around the soft skin at the waistband of her panties. Goosebumps spread instantaneously.
Daisy’s skin was still cool to the touch from the ride up the mountain, despite the layers of clothing she’d worn. She grinned at my reference to her cotton underwear which I had to admit caused a certain spark of interest from my cock. It twitched as I held her firmly and traced little kisses from her ear, down her jaw and her neck. I blew hard into the cotton bra, warming her breast but igniting another rash of goosebumps at the same time. I bit her nipple through the fabric of her bra, and she winced.
“Ow, Feck, Jamie,” she whined and tried to squirm away from me.
“Oh no, you don’t,” I said, tugging her back toward me by her wrist. Sliding my hands up her sides, I quickly lifted her up onto my body, and when my girl’s eyes met mine, she must have seen the desire I was sure burned in them.
“You’re so beautiful,” I told her with a soft smile.
“And I know you too well, Jamie Fontaine. You’ll say what you think I need to hear if it’ll get you laid faster. But we’re having a shower first. I don’t care that there’s a monster bar of Swiss chocolate waiting to be melted in the microwave, or how sexy that winning smile of yours is. I’m stinky after being in all those passion-killer clothes all day.”
I chuckled. “Okay, in that case we’re not wasting another minute standing here with me pretending I’m happy to stretch this foreplay out.”
Striding over to the shower by the side of the sauna, I leaned in, turned on the faucet and stepped underneath it without checking the temperature. Daisy let out a yelp and clung tight to my hair when a cold spray of water rained down on us.
“Fuck,” I mumbled as I reached out for the temperature control, turning my girl away and attempted to shelter her from the cold jets of water. “This never happens in the movies,” I muttered, as I fiddled with the dial on the wall until the water ran warmer.
Daisy laughed and tugged my hair back until my face was close to hers. “Well, I happen to think you’re extremely romantic. All that effort today for me when it’s your holiday as well.”
“It wasn’t designed as a totally quiet vacation. This was a vacation with a purpose.”
“Well, I’m deeply touched that you’d thought to bring me somewhere white and secluded.” She bent and took my lips in a soft kiss, pushed her tongue through the closed seam of them and explored inside my mouth. It wasn’t long before her center ground against my hard cock and feeling frustrated, I dropped her feet to the floor.
“That’s it. Get naked, I’ve had enough of this teasing shit. My wet jeans are stuck to my ass and my tip is creeping out the waistband because it thinks I’m trying to drown it.”
The laugh Daisy let out was food for my soul, but she cheerfully did as I asked by stepping out of the shower and relieving herself of her wet underwear and socks.
Stripping out of my jeans, I grabbed her hand and pulled her back under the hot water. Grabbing the shower gel provided, I soaped up a lather and ran the suds over her breasts, her arms, round to her back and over her firm little ass.
Lifting her again, I leaned against the tiled wall. My body glided against her sudsy frame as I took her mouth in another passionate kiss. Daisy wriggled her ass and her entrance slid over my dick. The near miss made my cock pulse in a small thrill of the pleasure. As my erection lay the length of her seam, the friction increased our needs for more from one another.
Bending my legs, I positioned myself closer and whispered, “Grab my cock, baby.” Daisy reached behind her, wrapped her hand around my shaft and guided the tip of my cock over her entrance.
“Fuck that feels so good already,” I confessed as I held her ass with one forearm and cupped her face with my free hand. Daisy had her eyes closed and unless I took her from behind, I had always insisted on eye contact whenever I penetrated her. “Look at me, baby,” I demanded.
Daisy looked up and I dipped my forehead to hers and smiled when I saw her half-closed, lust-filled gaze captured in mine.
“Do it,” she breathed out in a whisper and my hand instantly slid from her face and joined the other that had moved to her ass to take her weight.
“My pleasure,” I murmured as I slipped my tip an inch inside and held it there.
When she grunted and wriggled above me for more, I let out a chuckle. “Am I teasing you, baby?” I asked before I thrust forward and sunk balls deep in her, earning a gasp of surprise and a long guttural groan.
“Damn you’re thick,” she muttered as her head dropped from mine and she bit me on my shoulder. A groan of mixed delight and relief tore from my throat while I basked in the sensation of her tight, wet heat as it hugged me from within.
“Shush,” I whispered, as I guided her back and forth over my cock. I’d missed our bodies being joined in such an intimate connection. “I love you so much, Daisy. I never thought I’d say these words to any woman ever, but I can’t wait to make you my wife.”
Daisy lifted her head, her eyes emanating sheer adoration for me as her man, and my heart clenched tight at the sight. A look passed between us that touched me on another level and I began lifting her on and off my cock with a sense of urgency that was almost overwhelming.
Twice, I almost came when the urge to ride her to the finish had felt too tempting. I managed to stave this off by slowing it down and holding her hips still for a few tense moments. However, when a long, pained moan left her throat I knew she was close, and I pumped faster. My biceps ached and my cock burned from the friction, but it would have taken an army of men to stop me from chasing her to orgasm.
