I suck lightly at the skin covering her collar bone, making her squirm in my grasp. I drop my head lower until I can suck a hardened nipple into my mouth.
“Fuck, Scott!” she cries out.
I release her nipple with a pop, and return my lips to hers, while dropping my free hand to her pussy. I slide my fingers through her folds, lightly circling my thumb around her clit. I plunge two fingers inside her, curling them to find her hidden spot. “You like that, baby?” I whisper against her lips.
“Yes!” she moans “Don’t stop!”
I continue pleasuring her with my fingers as I drop open mouthed kisses from her lips down to her breasts and back again. As I feel her body start to tremble and contract around my fingers I move my lips to her ear, nipping at it as I whisper to her. “That’s it baby. You’re so fucking beautiful right now. I can’t wait to be inside you tonight.”
Becca’s orgasm rolls through her body only seconds later, and she goes limp in my arms. I release her arms, and she wraps them around my neck. I hold her body close to mine until she comes down from her orgasmic high.
We finish our shower and quickly dry off before climbing into bed together where we make slow, passionate love before falling asleep in each other’s arms.
Chapter Ten
Becca
We’ve been at the cabin for a few days, and it’s been amazing. We’ve gone fishing, hiking, and just spent time relaxing around the cabin. I’ve finally found the time to pull out my kindle and catch up on the new releases from a few of my favorite authors. Our friends and family will be here tomorrow, and they’ll be staying two nights, so today I’m prepping the spare beds for everyone. Scott’s cabin isn’t like most cabins in Alaska. It’s huge and is more like a house than a cabin.
Scott comes in from cleaning the fish he caught this morning and finds me in the kitchen. “Hey babe, what are you doing?”
“I was getting ready to start lunch. I have the last load of bedding in the dryer. Once that’s done, then all the beds will be ready. Otherwise, I was finishing my new Kate Canterbary book.”
Scott sets down the fish fillets, washes his hands, then pulls me in for a hug. “Have I told you how much I love you today? You’re going to spoil me, taking care of everything around here and feeding me again,” he says, dropping a kiss on the top of my nose.
“Well, I know the fastest way to your heart is through your stomach, so can you blame a girl?” I chuckle. “And I sorta, kinda, love you too.” Smiling up at Scott, I push up onto my tiptoes so I can kiss him on his lips.
Scott breaks the kiss, and smacks my ass, as he asks me, “What’s for lunch?”
“Sandwiches, unless you want to grill something?”
“Sandwiches sound great. I was going to save the salmon for tonight if that’s okay with you.”
“Sounds perfect,” I tell him, as I break our embrace so I can get lunch made.
After we eat and get the kitchen cleaned up, I prepare the last of the beds. Scott is back outside chopping more firewood, so we’re all set for using the fire pit while everyone is here. I take up my comfortable reading spot and get lost in my book.
My reading is interrupted a little while later by Scott calling for me from outside. “Hey, babe?” When I open the door and step outside, I’m met with a bloody Scott.
“Oh my God! What the hell happened?” I ask as I rush to him.
“I smashed my hand while moving firewood. I picked up a log, and it caused the pile to shift, trapping my hand beneath the other logs. I’m sure it’s fine. Just scraped me up in a few places.”
I usher him inside and to the table, then head for the bathroom to find the first aid kit. When I come back out, he’s rinsed his hand off, and we can see where exactly his hand is bleeding. He was right; it’s only superficial wounds that need to be cleaned out and bandaged.
“Please be careful. I might be an ER nurse, but I don’t need to be taking you to the ER,” I wink as I clean up the medical supplies.
“Yes, ma’am,” he retorts as he leans in to kiss me. “Best medical care I have ever received.”
“Ha, ha, charmer,” I tease him right back. “Careful, or I’ll charge you for my skills.”
“Oh, is that so?” Scott reaches out with his good hand to tickle my side, making me squirm.
“Stop!” I shriek at him. He knows damn well how much I hate being tickled.
“Fine.” He pretend pouts and pulls me flush with his body. “If you insist.”
“I do. Now let me go. I need to get back to my book. I was at a steamy part!”
“Steamy, huh? Something we can re-create later?” he asks mischievously, bouncing his eyebrows up and down at me.
“Maybe if you’re good,” I answer saucily. “I have an even better idea. You can read me the sexy parts with your yummy bedroom voice, and then we can use it as a little inspiration.”
I think I’ve left him a little speechless with my suggestion as he doesn’t appear to have a comeback.
“Cat got your tongue?”
“N…no, just calming my dick down. The thought of recreating a sex scene from one of your smutty books has my dick standing at attention.”
I shake with laughter. “Well, I’ll let you in on a little secret….my smutty books have kept me great company over the past few years. They do a great job getting my blood pumping, so be aware, now that we’re back together, I might randomly jump you after reading some ‘sexy time’ filled books.” I wink at him, once again rendering him speechless.
“Bedroom, now!” he growls at me. “Where is this book that I need to read to you?”
I giggle as I head toward our room. “It’s on my kindle. Here, let me find a sexy scene for you to read.” I scroll until I find the chapter I want him to read, and then we do our best to recreate it, putting our own spin on things. Needless to say, he might just encourage me to read more at this rate.
The next morning, our parents are the first to arrive. They carpooled down together since they’re still neighbors and friends. They must have left pretty early, as they make it down shortly after we’ve cleaned up from breakfast. We expect everyone else to show up late morning or early afternoon.
Scott takes our dads head down to the river to scope it out, while our moms join me in the cabin. I help bring in their bags and get them settled into their rooms.
“So, what have you guys been up to since being here?” my mom asks as we all sit down with a cup of coffee.
“We’ve’ gone fishing, hiking, and just relaxed. It’s been so refreshing to be here the past couple of days together.”
“That sounds lovely. I’m glad that the two of you were able to get away and spend time alone,” my mom replies.
“What time do you expect everyone else to arrive today?” Linda asks me.
“I guess late morning or early afternoon. I’m not quite sure how early everyone was planning on leaving Anchorage to drive down.”
“Is there anything we can help get ready before everyone arrives?” Mom asks.
“Nope, I have all the rooms ready, and both lunch and dinner are prepped, so sit back and relax. We can head outside and find the guys. Mom, you’ll enjoy the walk down to the river. It’s such a beautiful sight.”
We head outside in search of the guys, who I assume are still at the river. We make our way down and find them exactly where I figured they would be. Knowing how much they all love to fish, I’m a little surprised they haven’t already pulled out the poles.
As we approach them, Scott reaches his hand out to me and pulls me into him, wrapping his arms around my shoulders. I love how protected and loved I feel when he holds me like this. The guys are still discussing the fishing conditions while I take in the beauty around us.
We are still down at the river when my cell starts ringing in my pocket. I pull it out and see Kinley’s face on my screen.
“Hey Kin,” I say as I answer her call.
“Where are you guys? I just got here to the cabin
.”
“Oh, we’re down at the river. I’ll head up. Go ahead inside and make yourself comfortable. I’ll be there in a few minutes.” I hang up with Kinley and turn back to everyone. “I’m going back to the cabin, Kinley is here. I assume everyone else will be here soon as well.” I start back toward the cabin, and as I make it, two more cars pull in, one being Ben and Ashley. The second car belongs to Scott’s brother Nate, along with his wife Katie, and their kids, Abby, and Chase.
“Hey, guys!” I call out, waving to everyone. “Come on in. The parentals and Scott are down at the river if you want to walk down. I just came back up since Kinley just got here a few minutes ago.”
“The kids need to use the bathroom before we do anything,” Katie says unloading them from the car.
“Make yourself at home. Can I help you with anything?”
“I think I’m good, Nate can get our stuff later, but thanks for the offer,” she says as she takes the kids inside.
“Hey sis,” Ben says, as he comes over to hug me.
“Hey, how was your drive down?”
“It was good, not as much traffic as I expected.”
“Hey Ashley, how are you?” I ask her as she comes up next to us and Ben wraps an arm around her.
“I’m great! Thanks for having us down for the holiday. I’ve been so excited to come and relax for a few days. It’s so beautiful here.”
“You’re more than welcome. I’m glad you were both able to get the time off to join us. What’s the family you nanny for doing for the holiday?”
“They have property in Talkeetna. I’ve gone with them in past years, but it’s never required that I go.”
“That’s great! Well, let me show you guys inside and to your room, where you can put your stuff. Once Scott gets back, he’ll fire up the grill and we can get lunch going.”
We all head inside, and I show Ben and Ashley to their room. Then I head back downstairs to start pulling out food. I shoot off a quick text to Scott.
Becca: Hey babe, everyone is here. Can you head back up and get the grill going, please?
I finish getting things ready for the grill and all set up outside on the picnic tables when Scott and our parents come back up from the river, and he gets lunch cooking. The kids are happy to be out of the car and playing on the deck. Everyone has settled in, and conversation is flowing all around. I take a moment to stand back and truly appreciate seeing all the important people in my life in one place. I can see this exact picture-perfect scene playing out for years to come.
The next couple of days goes by so quickly. We have a blast with all our family here; fishing, hiking, and just relaxing around the fire pit in the evenings. The kids have loved getting dirty every day and roasting marshmallows in the fire pit at night. Watching Scott interact with his niece and nephew is such a sight to see. You can see his love for them, and it opens my eyes to how amazing a father he will be one day. I hope I’m lucky enough to be the one that helps bring that vision to life and make it happen.
After our families leave the cabin, Scott and I still have a couple of days to enjoy together. The weather isn’t looking all that nice for today, so we plan a lazy day inside. We decide to put on a movie and cuddle on the couch for the afternoon. With Scott behind me and his arms around me, I easily doze off in his warm embrace.
The rainy day turns into a rainy evening and night. I hope it clears up tomorrow, so we can get out for one last hike before we head home the next day. But even though we were stuck inside, I loved our day together. We cuddled, made love to the sound of the rain hitting the windows, fed each other, and made some wonderful new memories. Although, this was my first trip to the cabin, since Scott bought it after we broke up, but it’s quickly becoming one of my favorite place to be together.
Chapter Eleven
Scott
The past month has flown by. Since returning from our mini-vacation at the cabin, Becca and I have both been crazy busy. She, of course, returned to her normal night shifts, and the Monday morning after we got back, I started with the youth hockey camps I help run in the summertime. I love working with all the young kids who are so excited to play hockey. It brings back such great memories from when I was a kid and attending camps like this one.
I have one week left of hockey camp, and then I’m done with my summer commitments. After that, I’ll have about a month until I have to report back to Indy for captains’ meetings and to get ready for training camp and the pre-season. I hope that Becca and I can take a vacation somewhere during that time, but we haven’t decided where we want to go. We also need to decide if she’s going to move to Indy with me during the season. I know it’s a big decision for her to make, but fuck if I don’t want her to come with me. I know it’s asking a lot of her to follow me, but if she doesn’t move, then we’ll hardly see each other while I’m gone. And that’s going to suck big time. But for now, I can’t worry about that. I’m just trying to stay focused on finishing camp this week and then spending the weekend with my girl. Our schedules finally line up and she has this weekend off. My phone chimes with a new message notification. Speaking of…
Becca: Hey babe, what time do you expect to get home today?
Scott: Camp ends at 4:30, so hopefully soon after. What’s up, beautiful?
Becca: Perfect, I was going to run to the mall with Kinley. Once we are done shopping, we were going to stop for pedicures, I’ll probably be home around 5:30.
Scott: Sounds good. Have fun and enjoy your day. I love you.
Becca: Love you too, babe. See you tonight at home. ;)
I still love seeing Becca refer to my house as home. She’s basically moved in since we got back from the cabin, so when the lease on her condo expires at the end of next month, she’s giving it up. She’s given notice and has been taking her time packing her stuff and getting rid of what she doesn’t need. It didn’t make sense for her to keep paying for a place when she’s here all the time, and I don’t see that ever changing.
Once lunch break is over, I turn my focus back to coaching and head back out on the ice with my fellow coaches and the kids.
“Honey, I’m home!” Becca calls as she walks in from the garage, hands full of shopping bags.
“Hey, beautiful! I’m in the kitchen. Do you need help bringing anything in?” I call back to her.
She walks into the kitchen, setting down her bags. “Nope, this is everything.” Walking over, she gives me a hug and a kiss.
“I missed you this week,” I tell her, squeezing her tighter to my body. When she works nights, and I’m gone all day, we hardly see each other.
“Me too, babe. What do you want to do tonight?” she asks, not letting go of me.
“I thought we could go out for dinner. I made reservations at the Hibachi restaurant you love.”
“Mmm. My favorite!”
I chuckle at her reaction. I know it’s one of her favorite places to go, which is why I picked it. “I figured after dinner, we could come back home and relax together. Maybe sit in the hot tub or around the fire pit. Then, I plan on fucking you, maybe a couple of times, before falling asleep with you in my arms,” I say as I squeeze her sides.
Becca looks up at me with a smirk on her face. “Is that so, big guy? What time is our reservation?”
“7:30, why?”
It’s a little before six now, so we have over an hour before we need to leave.
“Oh, I don’t know…” she says coyly, while pulling me down to kiss her. “Maybe we can start the evening now before we leave for dinner.” Becca practically climbs my body, jumping up and wrapping her legs around my waist. My dick instantly hardens, and my hands go to her ass to help support her. I don’t need to be asked twice, but I also know we won’t make it to the bedroom. I sit her on the edge of the counter and reach down to tug her scrubs off, ripping those lacy scraps she calls underwear from her body. I drop to my knees and bury my head between her legs, finding that sweet spot with my tongue, and quickly make her come.
I drop my pants, shift her slightly, and then thrust my cock inside her. Her body is so responsive, arching as soon as I drive into her. I stop, allowing her to adjust and take the time to remove both of our tops as well as her bra. I kiss my way from her breasts up to her mouth, where I capture her lips with my own. By now, the frantic pace of our love-making has me on edge, and I can feel my orgasm starting to form. I roll my hips, doing my best to get Becca to that magical point a second time.
“Baby, I need you there…I don’t think I can hold off much longer,” I pant.
“Almost…there…” she whimpers.
I can’t hold off any longer and thrust one last time, spilling into her, making sure to grind my pelvis as hard as I can into hers, rubbing her clit in the process.
My head collapses on her shoulder as I work on catching my breath.
“Damn baby,” I say, trailing kisses up her neck, my dick still twitching inside her. “Fuck, you didn’t come, did you?”
“No, but don’t worry about it. I had one orgasm already,” she tries to assure me.
What kind of asshole am I that I didn’t wait for my girl to orgasm first? Man, she just gets me so hot so quickly, it’s tough to hold back.
“If you’re that worried about it, you can always make it up to me once we’re home later.” She winks at me.
“You bet your ass I will…multiple times at that.” I slip out of her and help her down from the counter. We need to clean up, so we head for the bedroom, taking a quick shower together before leaving for dinner.
Dinner is amazing, as is anytime I get to spend with Becca. Thankfully, I’m not bombarded with fans tonight. I signed a few autographs for the other people at our table and the staff, but otherwise, I wasn’t bothered. We make it home, and head outside to relax in the hot tub. Now I just need to convince Becca to get in without a suit on.
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