Summer Solace

by Maggie Ryan

  “Hey, Squirt. You might start work soon, but, honey, believe me, no one is moving in with Joanna until this reunion is over,” Gabe said. “Everyone came to spend time with you, remember.”

  Amber chanced rolling her eyes. “Wow, the stories men can come up with, especially when it is now obvious to everyone that you are going to be spending your nights with Joanna. Talk about double standards.”

  Joanna had to laugh. Amber was only speaking the truth. Gabe looked momentarily contrite and then grinned. He countered, “Nope, Jo is family so we are just having our private reunion as well as our family one. See you in the morning, Brat. You’d better get some sleep now as it will be early.”

  Amber nodded and gave Gabe and Joanna another hug.

  Shelley watched, thrilled that everything was working out, but more importantly, she couldn’t wait to tell Dana and Karen that Joanna had definitely come home.

  Chapter 15

  The drive to Joanna’s was quiet as both thought of all that had happened in the short time they’d been reunited. By the time they unlocked the door and stepped inside, both wanted nothing more than to claim each other again. Gabe made sure everything was locked up before joining Joanna in her bedroom. She was standing by the side of the bed, waiting for him and surprised to find she felt a bit nervous. Gabe walked to her and drew her into his arms, his chin resting on top of her head.

  “I love you, Jo,” he said and felt her relax against him. He lifted her face with his finger and bent to kiss her softly. She felt her entire body begin to warm, her stomach fluttering as her desire for this man flamed. He set her a bit away from him. “Lift up your arms,” he whispered.

  Joanna closed her eyes briefly as her stomach fluttered and she obeyed. He lifted her dress off and over her head. She stood still as he quietly admired her. Her lingerie was black, the strapless bra barely concealing the fullness of her breasts. He smiled and turned her around to admire her backside. Joanna blushed knowing he was looking at her bottom. She heard him chuckle and she had to giggle as well.

  “Well, that certainly keeps fabric off a spanked bottom, doesn’t it?” he said.

  She nodded, having changed into the thong after her paddling. It was only another moment before he turned her back to face him. She watched as he dropped to his knees before her. He removed her shoes and then slowly dragged the skimpy thong down her long legs and instructed her to step out of it. Joanna had her hands on his shoulders, her head thrown back as he kissed his way up her legs. When he reached her knees, he ordered, “Open your legs for me, Jo.”

  She shuddered but instantly obeyed.

  Gabe smiled at her obedience and rewarded her by continuing his path up her body. She began to tremble, her desire spiraling as his lips caressed her inner thighs.

  “Gabe,” she moaned as she attempted to pull him up from the floor. He briefly looked up and grinned.

  “Don’t be naughty. Put your hands behind your back and keep them there. I want to love you, not spank you,” he said, his voice husky.

  She shuddered but nodded.

  He continued to kiss and then lick her until his mouth found its ultimate goal. Joanna gasped as his tongue flicked over her. Her heart threatened to stop with the intense pleasure he was giving her. She tried to stay still but was soon squirming, as his tongue possessed her. Gabe spread her thighs further apart and held them there with his hands. He felt her nails dig into his shoulders and grinned.

  “Naughty girl, hands down,” he said.

  She moaned as he removed his hands from her thighs and pulled hers back behind her. He stood for a moment and walked to her dresser. Joanna stood trembling, her heart pounding as she watched him rummage through her drawer. He held up a pair of apple red panties and smiled. “God, I love your taste in underwear.”

  She giggled and then stopped abruptly when she saw him return holding a silk stocking. Gabe walked back to her, once again turning her so that her back was to him. She felt one hand trailing over her naked bottom the other running up her spine. Joanna thought she would collapse at any moment. She felt him tie the stocking around her hands and instantly felt secure in his dominance. He was in control. She was his to do with as he pleased and he pleased to pleasure her.

  “Bend forward,” he said, his tone low and demanding. She bent at the waist, her stance allowing her to keep her balance even with her hands bound behind her. “Naughty girls who don’t keep their hands where they’ve been told need a reminder, don’t they, Joanna?”

  She shuddered and moaned. “Yes, Sir,” she managed to whisper.

  Gabe ran the flat of his hand over her bottom. She was panting when she felt his hand move to slide between her parted thighs. Her groan of need almost undid his concentration. She was soaking wet, her arousal absolutely complete. He grinned and allowed his finger to barely flick against her straining clit.

  “Gabe! Oh, Gabriel,” she groaned and attempted to press down against his finger. Gabe chuckled and removed his hand. She squealed as he gave her a swift, hard swat against her bottom cheek.

  “Where will your hands be, Joanna?” he asked as he swatted her other cheek.

  She jerked and moaned, the heat caused by his hand going straight to her sex. “Where - wherever you order, Sir. Please, oh Gabriel!” she begged, her body on fire.

  He gave each cheek another swat before dropping to his knees again.

  Joanna didn’t know if she would last any longer. He was no longer in front of her, he was kneeling behind her, his hands on her spanked bottom, rubbing it in circles.

  “Spread wider and bend forward more. Put your head and shoulders down on the bed,” he ordered and watched as she obeyed. He could feel her trembling as he used his hands to spread her legs even further apart. His tongue snaked between her lips and delved inside. He could feel her clench and hear her moan. He tasted her again and again before allowing the tip of his tongue to scrape over her swollen clit.

  “Oh, God,” she moaned and almost collapsed.

  Gabe held her steady as he circled that tiny nub with his tongue again and again. When he felt her tense, he knew she was incredibly close. He moved to swipe his tongue against the lips of her pussy and then ran it up through her curls.

  “Please? Oh, please, Sir!”

  He adored her moans and pleas and looked up to see her hands clenching and unclenching in her binding.

  “Sh, settle, sweetheart. The fun is in the journey,” he promised.

  Joanna wanted to smack him. She wanted to race to the final destination, not bothering to look at the scenery along the way.

  Gabe chuckled again and began to kiss and lick all over the surface of her bottom. When his hands gently pulled the globes of her bottom apart and his tongue began to slide up and down the sensitive skin of her inner cheeks, Joanna shuddered violently. She moaned deeply when his tongue barely touched the opening of her bottom. When it broadened and swept across the puckered opening several times, Joanna almost exploded.

  “Gabe - oh, Gabriel,” she moaned, her legs shaking, her breath coming in desperate pants as if the room did not contain enough oxygen to sustain life.

  Gabe continued to kiss and play before finally returning his mouth to where she craved it. She choked and screamed as he sucked the entirety of her clit into his mouth and pressed it up against the roof of his mouth. He was aware of her keening but concentrated on bringing her to completion. He released her clit only to take it between his teeth. Joanna felt herself spiraling up, her entire body preparing to explode. When he closed his teeth and ground her clit lightly, she screamed and fell over the edge. Gabe held her in his hands, her body convulsing again and again on his tongue. Her hands were pulling against their binding in her passion. Gabe continued to lick and suckle her lightly until she stopped convulsing. He stood and released her hands before pulling her upright and scooping her into his arms. She laid her head on his neck, her breath coming in short pants.

  “Oh, Gabriel,” she whispered.

  He c
arried her to the bed and gently placed her on it. Joanna was still shaking as he undressed and climbed in beside her. Joanna turned to him, her hands reaching to pull him close. Gabe held her for a few moments and then reached down and unfastened her bra, divesting her of her last piece of clothing. She sighed as he took her breasts into his hands and gently fondled them. She was soon moaning again as his fingers found her nipples.

  “Gabe, oh,” she groaned as she arched her back, presenting herself to him to do whatever he wanted.

  She was totally his, would give herself fully to him forever. He lifted her arms above her head and guided them to the rail of her headboard. “Hold on and don’t let go,” he ordered and watched as her fingers clutched at the wood. He began to kiss her again, one kiss soft and gentle, the next hard and demanding. She arched and squirmed beneath him. When he moved to suckle at her breasts, she shuddered.

  “Gabe, please - please… I want to feel you inside me. I have to have you, please,” she begged.

  Gabe shushed her with his lips. She groaned and squirmed, the feel of his erection on her stomach driving her insane. She wanted him inside her, filling her, claiming her. Gabe heard her whimper and felt his cock grow even harder. He stifled his own groan and lifted his body from hers. He smiled when she whined but when she moved her hands off the rail to reach for him, he took them and guided them back.

  “Keep them here, young lady. I’m not telling you again,” he warned.

  She moaned but nodded, her eyes glazed with her desire. Gabe climbed off the bed and found his jeans. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a strip of condoms. Joanna’s eyes lit up and she giggled wondering if he was planning to use all of them tonight. Gabe heard her and smiled as he ripped open the first packet.

  “High expectations?” he asked as she watched him roll the condom onto his erection. She shuddered but managed to smile.

  “A girl can hope, Sir,” she teased and then gasped as he straddled her and used his hands to spread her legs impossibly wide. Gabe positioned himself and began to push his way inside her inch by inch. Joanna shuddered and was soon begging him to go deeper, faster, harder. Gabe grinned as he teased her. It had been way too long and he had no desire to rush. After an eternity, he pushed the last bit until he had filled her completely.

  Joanna felt incredibly full and stretched. When he began to thrust, she began to spiral. Her hands ached to hold him but she wouldn’t disobey. She knew he liked to bind her when they played and she had admitted to loving it as well. They had begun to explore their mutual desire for BDSM years ago and the moment he had ordered her to keep her hands behind her back, she had felt the tug towards the erotic play pull on her. She felt him lift her hips in order to drive even deeper into her. She had only a moment to moan before he took her over the edge and she screamed in pleasure. Gabe pulled another orgasm from her before her convulsions and contractions drew him to his own end. He continued to thrust in and out of her until he was sure they were both finished. He bent forward and gave each of her rigid nipples a kiss before moving to kiss her lips. She was limp and sated but when he moved off of her, she whimpered.

  “It’s okay, honey. I’ll be right back,” he promised and then went into the bathroom to throw away the condom. When he returned, he was pleased to see she had stayed exactly as he had left her. Hands on the rails, legs spread wide. He saw her watching as he ripped another condom from the strip. “We probably won’t get through the entire strip, but I can guarantee at least another.”

  Her smile was huge and he chuckled.

  By the time he pulled the covers up over both of them, Joanna was asleep. Her high hopes had been met as he had taken her twice more. When he had ordered her to her hands and knees, she had blushed but again obeyed. He had taken her from behind, his hands on her breasts, his fingers tugging and pulling on her nipples. Joanna had exploded again and again before he had finished. She had felt him drive deep and hard into her and her sex felt swollen and very tender. When he had teased her by showing her a fresh condom and arching his eyebrow, she shuddered.

  “Oh, God, I don’t think I can,” she whispered, her body completely sated. He had bent to kiss her.

  “Gabriel or Sir, remember?” he said with his lips still brushing against hers.

  She smiled sleepily. “My Gabriel, I remember.”

  Her eyes closed and he knew she would be deeply asleep for hours. He tossed the unused condom on the nightstand and turned off the light after setting the alarm. It would be a short night for him if he wanted to get Amber home and back again. As he spooned into Joanna, he knew exactly what he needed to do.

  Joanna discovered just how high her lover’s expectations were when his alarm sounded early the next morning. She didn’t complain though when he woke her with kisses all over her breasts, his tongue wetting each nipple into a taunt peak. He watched as she opened the condom he had recovered from the nightstand and rolled it over his erection. When he guided her to lay on top of him, she moaned and obeyed. Gabe ordered her to put her hands behind her after she placed his cock at her entrance.

  “Ride me, Jo. Ride me well but do not move your hands,” he ordered. She had blushed at his command but was soon lifting and lowering herself on him, her moans filling the room. When he began to pull and tweak her nipples, her hands had almost come up but she had remembered his order.

  “That’s my girl. All the way up and then down again, Joanna. I want to fill you over and over again.”

  She felt a rush of cream flow from her to coat his shaft as she rode him. She began to whimper at the need to climax, knowing he was not yet ready to follow her. She allowed the sensation of his fingers pressing her nipples flat before releasing them only to pull and twist them to guide her. She convulsed and flexed her inner muscles to milk him as she rode him. When she felt him begin to thrust his hips up to meet hers, she knew he was close as well.

  “Come with me, Jo, come now,” he demanded. She rode him for a few more strokes before she arched back, her climax exploding through her and the contractions causing him to erupt. She felt him pull her down to lie on top of him and she felt tears fill her eyes. God, this was what they had had stolen from them for so very long. Gabe lifted her face and kissed her deeply before allowing her to roll off of him.

  “It’s okay, sweetheart. We will make up for every single moment,” he promised.

  She didn’t ask how he knew what she had been thinking. He just seemed to be able to read her heart. Joanna told him to hurry back before she slipped back into sleep. He patted her bare bottom and smiled hearing her gasp sleepily. He knew she was still tender from her paddling the evening before but was glad to see there was no obvious evidence of her punishment. He made sure the door was locked before he drove through the sleeping park back up to his family.

  He was very pleasantly surprised to see that Amber was not only awake, but she had rekindled the fire and had a pot of coffee brewing. He gave her a hug as she handed him a travel mug.

  “Thanks, Squirt,” he said as she poured herself a mug. They sat by the fire knowing they’d both need another cup before beginning their trip.

  “Thanks for doing this for me, Gabe,” Amber said.

  He smiled and gave her a hug with one arm as he continued to enjoy his coffee. “You are welcome,” he said. “I know you think I believe you are just a little kid, Amber. I do realize you have grown up. I just don’t want you to get so big that you forget how much you need me…and I need you.”

  Amber felt love swell in her heart and she stood before bending down to give him a proper hug. “I’ll always need you, Gabe,” she promised, knowing it was the truth.

  He felt his throat close a bit as he realized just how special this young woman was to him.

  “I’m so glad you and Joanna found each other. I can see how happy you make her.”

  Gabe smiled and knew it was the opposite. Joanna made him happy. “Thanks, just think, all it took to find the love of my life again was paddling your little bu
tt,” he teased.

  Amber squealed and gave his shoulder a punch. Gabriel laughed and then shushed her, not wanting to wake the entire camp site. They fixed another cup of coffee each and then headed for his truck. Gabe had to grin when he saw Amber lean her head against the window and immediately fall asleep.Great, he thought. She gets to sleep when she is supposed to keep me company.He turned his thoughts to Joanna and all he had planned.

  “Did you get all your books?” Gabe asked his sister a few hours later. He had dropped her off at the house with instructions to pack while he ran his own errand. He had gone to the bank and opened his large safety deposit box. As he lifted the lid, memories from years past rolled over him. He picked up the first item and ran his fingers along its length as he imagined placing it where he had planned on that night so long ago. He put the item into his pocket before picking up another item. He opened the small box and smiled. He snapped it closed and put it into his pocket beside the first item. He placed two additional items in the box he had brought into the bank with him. After he left the bank, he went by a store that he used to frequent. His purchases were added to the box he had put behind the driver’s seat of his truck. With his private errands completed, he returned home to urge his little sister to get a move on.

  Amber began to roll her eyes but quickly caught herself. She saw his eyebrow quirk and a smile appear on his lips. “Yes, Sir,” she said and gathered up a huge stack of books and put them on the table where her pile of essentials was growing.

  Gabe shook his head at the amount of items. “Amber, it’s only for the summer and you will be working. How could you possibly need all this stuff?”

  She didn’t bother to turn as she put the final pile on the table. Men just didn’t understand. “Gabe, you might be happy wearing the same stuff all the time. However, a girl needs to have choices,” she explained. “I promise, I have gone through everything twice and this is what I must have.”