Tobias
She wasn’t holding back anymore. She was taking charge and I fucking loved it. Her hands were all over my body. I could feel my muscles harden with the intensity of her touch. When she reached the band of my shorts I couldn’t contain myself. I let out a low moan and my eyes rolled shut.
I felt her weight lift from my body. I opened my eyes to see her standing over me in all her glory. She leaned forward from her waist leaving her legs straight and grabbed the sides of my shorts. A quick tug telling me to lift my hips for her.
“Oh, no… not yet,” I growled, “...ladies first.”
Her eyes widen. I grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her back, straddling her body in one quick movement. “Oh!” she gasped.
I dove back in to kiss her so deeply I felt like I was trying to breathe her. She bit my bottom lip and made me change my tone. Pulling back I looked at her with surprised eyes and dragged my tongue against the spot she insulted.
“So that’s how it’s gonna be, huh?” I challenged. “Fine by me. I like it rough.”
I grabbed both of her wrists and pinned them over her head with one hand. Her eyes burned into mine as she moaned. My cock swelled to epic proportions as the sound of her pleasure. She pressed her hips against mine. I didn’t waste any time. I shifted my weight back onto my heels and dropped her wrists by her sides. She widened her legs in encouragement. I kissed down her stomach and over the tops of her thighs. She wiggled her hips raising them up to get me to kiss her center. Not yet. Patience.
I continued to tease her. I let one hand free and used it to glide over the inside of her thigh. She wrapped her fingers into my hair. I could feel her body arching, craving more.
Her sweet scent was drawing me in like a siren. Her moans and pleas for me to kiss her were driving me insane. I leaned closer and placed a gentle, slow lick up her slit. I paused at her clit, not actually licking it, but just holding the soft tip of my tongue against it. Her hips began to grind up and down, rubbing my tongue against her most sensitive spot. Her moans were quickly turning into screams as she continued to pleasure herself against my mouth.
“Oh, fuck, Tobie!” she gasped, “Please.. Please!” Her fingers were pulling at my hair.
I moaned and lapped at her soaking wet pussy. Drinking all of her up. “You taste so good. So fucking good. Keep riding my mouth. Fuck my tongue.”
Her screams were getting louder, “More!” she begged, “More!”
My fingers trailed against her inner thighs again while my mouth stayed soft and slow against her clit. I ran two fingers through her wetness before slipping them both deep inside her at the same time. Her back arched and her mouth gaped open. She gasped and made no sound as I felt her walls tremor against my fingers. She was so close to cumming.
“That’s it, love. Feel how my fingers fill you up. Imagine how good my cock would feel deep inside your tight little cunt.” I licked gently in between each deep thrust of my hand.
“Oh, babe. Don’t. Stop,” she panted in between thrusts.
But I did. As quickly as my fingers entered into her, I pulled them out. I withdrew my face from between her legs. “What the fuck?!” she hissed at me.
“Suck on my cock.” I leaned back, tore off my boxers and displayed myself to her.
Amber
I hadn’t ever had anyone command me like Tobie just did, but holy shit was it hot when he said it. The confidence in his voice was the hottest thing I’d ever heard. I did what I was told. I scurried up toward his impossible hardness with such eagerness that I felt like a kid in a candy store. Except this candy store was filled with delicious muscles and a thick, throbbing cock.
I moaned as my lips stretched over the girth of his angry looking head. The pre-cum tasted sweet on my tongue. He flexed against my mouth, begging me to take him further. My tongue swirled softly against his smooth flesh. I felt his fingers in my hair, urging me to take more of him.
I let my spit run out and cover the length of him before I removed my mouth and used my hand to stroke him all the way from the base to the tip. The erotic sound of him moaning echoed through my brain.
I placed my mouth back around his thick head, continuing to stroke him with my hand. His hips began to thrust slowly in time with my strokes. I was wild with ecstasy as Tobie slid himself in and out of my mouth. Knowing that I was in complete control of all his pleasure made me want to suck him even more.
He grabbed at my ass guiding my hips to move up towards to his face. His fingers found their way to my soaking wet pussy again. I moaned against him and pushed back onto his hand. He flexed in my mouth and pushed deeper into my throat.
He pulled at my hips again encouraging me to allow his mouth access to my pussy again. I threw one leg over his shoulders and centered over his face. My mouth never lessened its tight grip on his throbbing member.
Tobie groaned into my pussy. He licked and sucked. His fingers danced just outside my entrance. They teased the skin between my pussy and ass. I was getting closer to cumming and he sensed it. His tongue focused directly on my clit but stayed soft never becoming too intense. His cock swelled even thicker in my mouth as I worked his length. I felt my walls gape open and pull his fingers deep inside me at the same time that his abs tightened even harder and his cock became rock hard. My entire body spasmed as my orgasm overtook me. His cum jetted into my mouth as he grunted against my pussy.
I collapsed to the side of him once the shock waves of pleasure had subsided. He positioned himself so that we were both lying in the same direction, scooped my limp body up and pulled me close to him.
I fell asleep in his arms. Feeling the tender touch of his hands against my bare skin. Bathing in the sound of his whispers telling me how much he loves me.
Chapter Thirty Three
Amber
** December **
I rummaged through the items laid out on my bed one more time. “Are you sure I’m not going to need anything else?”
Tobie was lying on his side of the bed. His ankles crossed and legs out straight. He was trying to be patient with me as I fluttered around the room like a hummingbird.
“We’re going to the cabin for two nights, love. Not two years,” he assured me, “How much stuff could you possibly need? ”
I looked over at his duffle bag sitting by the door. It was half the size of mine and not even jam packed. The sides were all saggy. I doubt he’d ever even used any of the side pockets before. He sat up and reached over to my pile of clothes. Holding up two swimsuits, he eyed me.
“What!? You said there was a hot tub?”
“Yeah, but how many suites do you need? Here,” he tossed one of them back at me, “put this one back. You only need one.” He started digging through the rest of the clothes.
“Wait! Stop! I love that sweater!” I snatched it out of his hands before he could discard it.
“Amber, hon. You just need like one extra pair of jeans and at most two more sweatshirts.” Tobie kept sorting through my things, picking out the ones he liked and setting the others to the side. Within three minutes, he had packed my bag. Pajamas, socks, and underwear included. He walked into the bathroom and came back out with my toothbrush, hairbrush, shampoo and conditioner. Placing the in the bag, “There. See? Not hard.”
I glared at him. “What about my hair dryer?”
“Seriously? Why do you need your hair dryer?”
“To dry my hair.”
Tobie rolled his eyes. He zipped up my bag and placed it on the floor next to his. He walked back to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. “I am making a formal declaration that you are not allowed to worry about how your hair looks for the entire weekend.” He kissed me, “Or your face. No makeup. You are absolutely stunning just the way God made you.”
“Tobie?” I spoke against his lips.
“Yes ma’am?” A slow burn was building deep inside me.
“I love you.”
“And I love you.”
The cabin was b
eautiful. Jack had renovated it a few years ago for him and Susan to have a getaway location. It was tucked away down a narrow gravel road about a mile off the main road.
Tobie parked in the short driveway and came around to my side of the truck to help me out. More like gather me into his arms and lower me to my feet. His strength was something that I never tired of. It was an indescribable feeling to be completely supported by him and to not even feel the slightest struggle on his end. Tobie made me feel completely and utterly safe in his arms.
I scanned the property to take in the view. The house was small, maybe a thousand square feet and the porch wrapped completely around all four sides. It was nestled on the side of the mountain so you could sit on the back deck and look out over the trees. The classic log cabin style of the exterior made it feel like the house had been built hundreds of years ago.
Tobie took our bags inside while I followed behind to explore. Inside had been completely redone. Jack had done an incredible job updating the floor plan to allow for a more open feel between the kitchen and main living space. The entire back wall was glass with sliding doors leading onto the back porch.
The kitchen was located at the front of the house right as you walked into the front door. It was small but had all new stainless steel appliances and a big white farmhouse sink. There was just enough counter space to comfortably cook meals for two people and there was a small pantry tucked into the corner.
The entire house was decorated in a subtle farmhouse style. There was a large leather sectional that occupied most of the main living room but somehow didn’t dominate the space; rather, it made it seem cozy and inviting. There was a large stone double sided fireplace that separated the main room from the bedroom. Interestingly, there were no actual walls between the main room and the bedroom. Just the fireplace to divide them that could be walked around from either side. It had a beautiful vintage window handing above it as the centerpiece.
The only bedroom was behind the fireplace. It was simply decorated with a king size bed and two nightstands. There was another set of sliding glass doors leading out to the back porch. It had a gorgeous bathroom that was also accessible from the main room that was equipped with a spacious two person shower.
Tobie came up behind me as I was admiring the view from the bedroom. He wrapped his arms around my waist and settled his face into the crook of my neck, drawing in a deep breath of my scent. “What do you think?”
His words danced against my skin like little fireflies. I shivered against his warm body. “It’s simply stunning.” I admired, “I can’t believe that Jack and Susan did all of this themselves.”
“They really are amazing people,” he said. The admiration Tobie had for his dad and Susan was heart melting. My mom had always told me that if you wanted to know how a man would treat his own wife, look at how he treats his mother. And while he didn’t have a great relationship with his real mother he never spoke badly of her and he treated Susan with the utmost respect and love.
“Do you want to see outside?”
I nodded my head as he unlocked the sliding glass door and pulled it open. The chill of the clean mountain air brushed across my face. The view from the back of the house was spectacular. There were no buildings, no power lines, not even any roads to be seen. It was the most peaceful view I had ever seen.
Tobie took my hand in his to lead me to the rocking chairs just outside the living room. He sat down in one, but pulled me into his lap instead of letting me sit in my own chair. “Dad and Susan designed this to be their own private retreat. She wanted something comfortable enough for them to say up to a full week, but small enough so that they purposefully couldn’t invite anyone else to stay. It was meant to be just for two people.”
“It’s amazing…” I trailed, “are you sure it’s ok that we are here?”
Tobie brushed a loose piece of my hair away from my face and tucked it behind my ear. “Actually, when I told Dad I wanted to take you away for the weekend, he was the one to suggest we come here.”
“That is really nice of him.” Jack and Susan may be the two most generous people I have ever met in my entire life. Since Tobie and I had gotten together they had invited me over for every single Sunday dinner and every single holiday with them. I was starting to feel like they were my parents, too. I knew that Mom and Dad would be happy knowing that Hannah and I had been taken in by such caring and loving people. I was truly blessed with the way my life was turning out.
“What made you want to get away, anyway?” I asked. Not that I was complaining, but he’d taken me by surprise when he’d told me about this trip last week.
“I figured things were about to get hectic with Hannah coming back home in a couple weeks and with Christmas right around the corner. I wanted to be selfish and have you all to myself before all that craziness started,” he smiled at me with that cute dimple. I kissed my fingertip and poked it. It always made him smile even brighter.
“Sounds like a solid excuse to me,” I agreed. “So what should we do while we’re here?”
“Nothing.” He answered matter-of-factly, “That’s the whole point. There is nothing to do here except relax and enjoy each other’s company. There’s no TV, no internet. Just us and maybe a few books, board games and playing cards.”
“And a hot tub.” I wagged my eyebrows.
He laughed and I felt his cock jump against my backside, “And a hot tub.”
Tobias
Amber went inside to change into a swimsuit while I took the cover off the hot tub and made sure it was up to temperature. I went inside to put a few bottles of wine into the fridge to chill. When I opened it up I saw a bottle of champagne, strawberries and a cheese tray. There was a little note attached to the champagne bottle written in my dad’s handwriting: ‘Enjoy your weekend!’ I laughed to myself and made a mental note to open the bottle later. It’s too early for champagne.
I grabbed a bottle of red wine and a couple glasses from the cabinet. I was looking for the corkscrew when Amber stepped out of the bedroom wrapped up in a robe. Her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail all bunched up on the top of her head and had nothing on her feet. She looked incredible.
“You coming?” she asked, her head tilted just slightly to the side.
“Yeah, I’ll be there in a second.” I held up the wine bottle for her to see. She grinned and nodded her head.
I finished opening the bottle and headed into the bedroom. I slipped off my shoes, socks and sweatshirt but left my joggers on. Picking up the wine and glasses again, I slid the glass door open and went outside to join Amber.
She was fully submerged up to her neck with her head resting back and her eyes closed. The jets were on full blast disrupting the clear view of the water but I could still make out her perfect silhouette and bright pink bikini. Her breasts were high and full in the water. I felt my dick start to swell against the fabric of my pants. Her eyes opened slowly to view me. They started at my face and slowly descended the length of my bare torso before they settled on my hips. Her bottom lip pulled in between her teeth and her pupils dilated. My cock continued to grow making an obvious bulge against my loose fitting sweats.
“You’re not wearing a swimsuit?” Amber pouted.
“I didn’t bring one.” I set the glasses down and began to fill them with wine.
Her bottom lip stuck out in a pout. “You’re going to leave me in here all by myself?” I handed one of the glasses to her.
“Not a chance.”
I loosened the drawstring of my joggers and slid my fingers into the sides. Slowly lowering them off my hips I paused right before I fully exposed myself allowing Amber focus in on the spot where the V in my abs comes together. Knowing that the hunger in her eyes was a direct result of her desire for my body made my cock raging hard. The band of my pants was restraining it from standing at full attention before her. Something about that made it even better.
Amber raised up out of the water and came to the side where I s
tood, kneeling on the seat in front of me. She reached her hands out to touch me. Her hands were hot from the water. Her eyes never left mine as she bit down on the side of her bottom lip again and lowered my pants all the way down. Her hot fingers trailing against my skin. My cock sprang up, slapping against my lower abs. She never touched me where I wanted it. I was throbbing and pulsing in need of her. She licked her lips as she stared at my length.
“Get in.” She commanded, never taking her eyes off me.
I did as I was told, the temperature of the water burned against my skin as I lowered myself down. Her hands fell onto my chest as she positioned her body over mine. Her knees on either side of my hips and her breasts in line with my face but just out of reach. My hands found their way to her hips and gently pulled her down against me. The near weightlessness of her body pressing against mine was making me so hard that I thought it might break.
Her hands ran lightly up my chest and across my shoulders framing around the sides of my neck and jaw. She cupped my cheeks and pressed her lips to mine. Her kisses started lightly but quickly became deep, slow and rough. My hands trailed up her back to the tie of her swimsuit tugging it undone. Her top dropped off giving me full access to her heavenly breasts. She moaned against my mouth and lowered her lips to my neck as my fingertips grazed the soft skin on the sides.
“Stand up.” I told her. She reluctantly withdrew her lips from my skin and raised up off of me. I loved how we were completely equal in even our most intimate moments. Neither of us was in charge, yet we were both in control.
I lowered the bottoms of her swimsuit. She supported her balance with her hands on my shoulders as she raised each foot for me to take them all the way off. Her nipples hardened and goosebumps spread all over her body from the exposure to the cold air around us. Clouds of steam surrounded her perfect body.
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