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Indy and I had done it.
We made it.
After being separated for one hundred and twenty-five days, we were finally back together.
I was so eager to see her, so ready to touch her, kiss her, and hold her, that I arrived at the airport thirty minutes before her flight was even set to land. And all I could do while I waited for her was pace.
Talking to her over the phone or through video chats just hadn’t been enough.
There had been so much I wanted to say, so much I wanted to do, and I couldn’t. Part of that was because it would have been impossible given the physical distance, and part of it was because I just didn’t want to say the things I wanted to say over the phone. She deserved to hear them in person.
The last four months without her had been brutal. I hadn’t anticipated it being as tough as it was. In fact, though it had been difficult to leave Blue Spruce back at the beginning of April, I had assumed once I got back to Hawaii, I’d get back to surfing and my normal routine, and things would get easier.
I was wrong.
Indy consumed my thoughts. Whether I was in my bed at night or out on the water, I was always thinking about her.
God, I’d missed her.
Fortunately, it appeared she felt the same way, because after our initial greeting at the airport—one filled with an everlasting hug and passionate kiss—Indy was all over me in the car.
Despite it being her first time in Hawaii and there being plenty to see on the drive from the airport back to my house, Indy wasn’t interested in taking in the sights.
She was leaning across the center console.
She had her lips kissing along my jaw or down the side of my throat.
Her hands were roaming over my chest and shoulders before they were drifting down my body to my legs. She allowed her fingertips to press in along my thighs and squeeze before she crawled those fingers up my legs.
I felt like I was in a haze. I wanted nothing more than to give in to what she was doing and allow myself to fully enjoy it. But there was the other part of me doing my best to focus on my driving, because I was desperate to just get her home, so we could do what we needed and not stop until we both were ready for a break.
By some miracle, I’d gotten us back to the house safely, and we barely got ourselves inside before we were ripping each other’s clothes off. We’d already had one round just a few feet inside the front door, and it seemed Indy was immediately ready for round two.
It’s not like I could blame her.
We both came hard during that first round, but it wasn’t even close to being enough. We had four months of pent-up sexual energy to expend, and that wasn’t going to happen with one round of sex.
Indy and I managed to get ourselves to the bedroom, but no sooner did we get here, she curled her fingers around my cock and put it in her mouth.
I wanted to watch her, but the initial reaction I’d had was to allow my head to drop back and just feel. Her mouth was warm. God, so warm. And wet.
But that wasn’t all.
She was eager. Or determined. Indy was sucking my cock like it was critical to her survival. Like it was as necessary for sustaining life as breathing air.
Feeling the overwhelming urge to see her like this, my head dropped forward, and that’s how I wound up waging this war in my mind. Did I let her continue to do what she was doing, just as she was doing it, or did I hold her head in place and fuck her face to find some relief?
I asked myself that question again just as I watched her suck me in deep enough to allow my cock to go down the back of her throat and hold me there. She lifted her eyes to mine, and it was a wonder how I didn’t come on the spot.
Indy pulled back, hollowing her cheeks as she went, and completely removed me from her mouth. She licked her lips, focused her attention on what was in front of her, and went back at me, working me with unabashed fervor.
Jesus.
She was doing what she wanted, how she wanted, and she wasn’t about to be deterred.
Of course, that was eventually going to happen, because I wasn’t interested in taking all of this just for myself. As much as I needed what she was giving me, I was convinced I needed to have my mouth on her even more.
So, I decided to give myself the best of both worlds. Since Indy wasn’t slacking in the least at what she was doing, I allowed her to continue to set the pace. But given the need I felt to touch her, I brought my hands to either side of her head and held them there, occasionally gripping her hair in my fist.
