by Piper Kay
“Let’s eat first then call it a night and go for it. I’ve been saving this money for a reason, so let’s see what we can come up with.” I lean up to him and kiss him. “Thank you for today, so one of these places will be mine huh, maybe?” I point to the files.
“Maybe so.” He releases me, so I can make the corn. “That’s up to you, I have no say in that. I live in my bitty apartment, but I’ll be over to visit you a lot if that is okay?” He smiles and pinches me on the ass.
“You better be over a lot.” I grab his ass, not just a pinch.
“I’m about fifteen minutes from all of these, so much closer that the thirty-five minute hike to this place.”
“So if I wake and want you right then, I only have to wait fifteen minutes for you to get here and satisfy the both of us.”
“That’s right and I’ll do it, believe me.” He wraps his arms around my waist as I stir the pot on the stove.
I purposely lean over and bend down to open the oven to check the chicken and rice which is almost done. His cock presses against my ass and his fingertips slip into the side of my pants. He wiggles them down over my hip bones and leans down behind me as he lowers, giving my ass several good swipes with his tongue.
“Oh fuck, are you trying to make me burn myself?”
“No just have an appetizer before dinner, spread for me.”
His delicious tongue rims me and before I know it, I’m spread apart, bobbing my head to keep from dropping it in boiling water, pushing my ass back away from the stove and scorching my dick off. I turn into his lips one time, then flip him around to the opposite counter where it’s safer and we switch roles. I grab lube and condoms out of the medicine cabinet I made for myself just for events like this. I quickly lube up, I’ve never bottomed before and the thought of it kind of freaks me out, I’d rather him.
He’s wearing jeans, so I snug my fingers inside, taking him from behind and slowly unbutton him, then slide the zipper down. I free his cock from his boxers and begin stroking him as I nibble on his shoulder blades. His skin is salty, probably from the sweat on him for out doing a job I should be handling by looking at houses, but I don’t care. He’s impeccable and I want him right here and now.
“Hold on.” I quickly tell him and turn all burners and the oven off, then return to him, squatting down.
I pull his globes apart, slicking my tongue up and down the inside of his crack getting him nice and moist, then enter a digit into him. He kicks his legs further apart as I push in, me feeling how firm he is.
“God you’re so tight. You’re delicious.” I moan out to him.
“You’re the only one who’s been here in so long, I like to top too.” He gives a quick laugh, cut short by a gaping breath.
“I’ve never bottomed before, maybe one day, we’ll see.” I smack him on the ass, then lick over the red handprint as I enter another finger and graze across his prostate making his legs shiver and quake. I love being able to do this to him. Goosebumps run up and down my spine.
I’m raising up, ready to have him and feel his grip around my cock. Slowly entering, he’s a hard push in to get past the bands of muscles so tight in him. He presses backs I push forward and I get in. He moans.
“Oh yeah Calen, feels so good. You could make me come in three strokes if you wanted.”
“Let’s see, I want you to come for me and yell my name as you do.”
I slip back out then in again and plunging in deeper. His muscles contract again for me. I slip back, but not far and I want his hott spot to feel better than ever. With my right hand I reach into his dark locks, gently pulling his hair back. He smells so yummy and I love having control over him like this. I yank his hair in one hand and thrust in with my cock.
“Does that feel good baby? Tell me you like it”
“I more than like it Calen, fuckkk."
“Good.” I wipe my mouth then thrust in again, faster and deeper this time allowing my dick to stroke over his prostate a few more seconds as my cock pulses against him. I know the way his voice catches in his throat he is super close to coming for me and I’m more than ready. I jack his cock with my hand and hold onto his him with the other, dropping my head so it rests in the lower part of his back.
“Calen, oh God yesss,” he growls.
“Come for me, please, let me feel you in my hand and around my cock fitting so perfectly in your ass.”
Griff’s body quakes again and he shimmies back to me. He power pumps back into me and it’s fucking fantastic. I’m going to come so quick.
“Calen, oh God, Calen, I’m coming.” Griff yells.
“Oh yeah baby, ride me hard and cut loose.” I wrap my arm around his neck, then jerk him back on me and pump forward, faster and stronger, just drilling him in and out when my nuts shrink up and my eyes roll back in my head.
I bite into his skin and whisper, “Fuck yeah, ride me, keep it up” and he’s no let down. His ass clamps hold and tenses around my cock and holds his grip.
“My fuck you feel so good inside me, geezus fucking Chryst, Calen.”
Griff tenses and releases spasms all around me and I lose it just as he comes in my hand.
“Oh shit... shit Calen.”
“Let it all out for me baby, soak me in you.”
And he does as I release then collapse on his back. “Oh my God, you get better and better each time, how is that possible?”
He shrugs his shoulders and pants out long breaths, then I remember dinner in the oven and on the stove.
Chapter 14
I look on my beautiful Griffin so proud and blessed. He’s done an amazing job with the papers for homes, he found everything I could love and would consider for myself. It’s so unique how much he reads into me and we think alike. He’s a man who doesn’t ask for anything but deserves everything. Poor baby was worn out last night after we ate and passed out in my bed, but I was restless and went through the files. I know which one I want already, so today is about us, then I will get with the owners first thing Monday morning. I’ve got a photographic memory when it comes to addresses and I want us to go look as I have big plans, without him knowing them.
“Morning, why are you up so early?” Griff yawns and runs his fingers through his dark hair, catching several digits in tangles. “Ouch.”
“Just couldn’t sleep, I napped too much between reading and doing paperwork yesterday, so I’m caught up. Let me take you to breakfast this morning?”
“Sounds perfect but I need to shower first though.”
“I’ll pour you a cup of java while you do before I drink the whole pot full. I showered about four a.m. this morning, so ready to head out and have a lazy day with no demands. You help me do that. I always rush out like a bat out of hell, so I love that you make me even care to slow down and breathe.”
Griff places his lips to mine. “I’m grateful for you too Calen, I truly am.”
Griffin comes down the stairs in a pair of jeans, hanging on his hips at an angle and shirtless. His nipple rings shine off the reflection coming in via sunlight through the windows and grabs his mug of coffee. His tatts are so detailed, I love them and promise myself to lick every last one of them one day soon. Fuck I want to attack him, but he makes a bee-line for the coffee pot faster than I can move so I just enjoy the scenery as he pulls up a chair at the table. I close the lid on my laptop.
“Let’s go play today. We both need a bit of a break, so let’s start this week off doing that. You game?” I ask him and top off my cup. I walk up behind him and kiss him on the neck. “You look sexy today.”
“Do I?” He laughs. “We could always stay here if you wanted, but I rather like the fact of you wanting to take me in public, us as a couple.”
“So do I.” I ruffle my hands through his hair, messing it all up. “Let’s just go play and make it a day for us. Go where the wind blows us.”
“What did you have in mind?”
“Well you said you know the lake well, show me some spots for g
ood fishing, some skiing. Do you ski, because I haven’t done it in years, I might need some pointers.”
Well which did you want to do, ski or fish, so we know what boat to rent.”
“I want a speed boat because we can fly and ski both, but simmer it down with a trolling motor to fish. I just want to learn my way round the lake, cruise it out.”
“I know the perfect boat rental place Calen, let’s go for it. There are restaurants along the shore and we can boat park outside those and take the pier in if you like unless you wanted to stop before then.” He rubs his stomach.
“We can stop, then pick up lunch there, but we need to get some bait from the bait store along the way. I have a couple rod and reels in the garage, unless you want to pole fish?”
“Rod and reels all the way.”
“Perfect, you ready to head out?” I shrug at him “We can stop at IHOP on the way, then you direct us from there.
“Let’s hit the road, Jack.”
“And don’t you look back, no more… no more… God, you make me so happy.” I take his face in my hands, fingering my hands through his beardish moustache and chin. That chiseled jaw of his is… Mmmm, so stunning.
We head out.
After breakfast we head to Lake Conroe and stop by the bait shop first. Grabbing some grub worms for perch and catfish fishing, and some minnows and a few fake worms for bass, then we stop by the boat rental shop. We grab some water and a variety of other drinks and I’d already packed some lunch meat and bread loading it up before we left and head out for the day to relax. I figure we can drop in one of the bank restaurants for lunch or do a picnic. Whatever he chooses, I’m at Griff’s disposal for the day. I do have plans to swing by three properties as I want to see what they look like from the lakeside view, but there is plenty of time for that.
We get a black and silver bass boat and find a perfect cove, and I drop the trolling motor and putter in. We cast a few lines in and kick back.
“Would you hand me a beer, Griff?”
“Sure thing boss. This is nice, I haven’t been fishing in a long time.” He pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it over the seat, then leans over and kisses me.
“You do something to me, you know that?” He grins, his dimples showing. So sweet.
“Yeah, what’s that?” His eyes arch up in confusion.
“Make me fall head over heels for you more and more each minute.”
“Well if I would have known that I would have suggested us going fishing sooner than this.” I laugh. “You do things to me too, the same things. I’m falling hard for you, Griff.”
“Ditto that. Oh, I got a bite. Look.” His bobber dips under the surface of the dark water and he slowly starts rolling his line in.
Just as he says it, I get a bite too and almost lose my reel. I quickly yank on my line then roll in.
I drag up about a five-pounder bass and it swings from the line. “Yes.” I yank it in the boat and crank the hook out of its mouth, tossing into a cooler I had prepped ahead of time, with lake water and toss him in. Dinner for tonight.
Griff's got away. “Damnit, he broke loose.” He slaps his hands on his legs.
I look out and see a rope tied from a tree branch and dive straight off into the cool water and swim to the bank. Taking the rope between my hands I lock my legs on the knot in it and swing out, rocking it back and forth. When it gets high enough, I release, doing a forward flip off and go under the water.
“You’re crazy. My turn now.” And he jumps into the water, swimming to the shore. “This water feels great.”
I swim over to him and kiss him then swim behind him and take him around the neck quickly jutting thrusting against him. God I want him so bad right now, but I have no preps and am not too fond of doing things in a dirty lake.
Truth be told, I want to fuck him right now, but have too much weighing on me to think about that and truly get into it. It’s not fair to either of us. I want no wham bam’s anymore, I want him, but I’ve got to look at properties and focus on that for now.
I’ve got appointments tomorrow to look at all three of the properties I’ve narrowed it down to, called them first thing this morning.
“Let’s cruise the lake, what do you say?” I ask him. After all today is about him, but I can have a hidden agenda, right?
“Sounds perfect.” He cranks the motor and we take off.
I race across the lake opening her up as the water sprays us, we could use the coolness, it’s at least ninety-five degrees out her and the wind blows through his hair.
“Hell yeah.” Griff hollers out and waves his hand through his hair pulling it out of his face. He snags his shades, slipping it on, then I slow it down.
Our long hair burns like a nest of bee’s stinging and we drive past the first property. Nice big lot, but the dock is about to fall apart and a gutter hangs off the roof, needs a paint job to. I’m looking for brick or a partial, with a brick bottom, lap and gap on the top. It’s a no go. I keep going pretending not to know what I’m looking at, and cruise past the other one, it’s too close to neighbors, but do-able. Finally, we find the last one. Well, I do and he’s not giving opinions either way, not that he knows what I’m doing anyway besides just cruising.
It’s perfect, two story brick home and solo, with no one even close by. It’s sitting on at least four acres which is what the papers said and in my price range. I love it and am going here first thing in the morning.
“Are you hungry? I’m starving.” Seeing this just made my day, now I can relax until tomorrow but am famished.
“You do know who your talking to, right? Am I never not hungry?” Before he gets the words out his stomach grumbles over the sound of the motor on the boat.
“I forget you’re a growing boy.” I chuckle.
“Man that is.” He laughs and climbs up beside me wrapping his hands at my waist.
“I got your man right here.” I graze my hand over my cock.
“Yes, you do, you are quite the fine man’s man too.”
“I aim to please.” I crack up laughing.
“God, I freaking love you.” Griff grabs me in his hand, gently stroking me through my bathing suit and my dick instantly goes rigid. “Are you trying to make me crash this ride or what?”
“No, please don’t do that but I can’t help myself. I just want to get you off.”
Griff takes his hand and slips my shorts down and I raise my ass, so he can slide them over my hip bones. He traces a finger up and down each side of my cock just like I showed him on the phone and I adjust the seat and lean back a little, slowing down the boat. His middle finger slips below me and tickles the crease between my nuts and then he takes my shaft and clasps his hand around it.
I turn to the side a bit just so he can reach me better and release one hand off the wheel, slipping it behind him pulling him in close.
“Oh shit, that feels so good.”
“You are so swollen.” He tightens his hand as it slips over the head of my dick, bobbing it up and down until pre-come releases. His thumb smears the juices around the tip and he lowers his head. Oh fucking-shit.
“Ah, mmm…feels incredible. There’s something exciting about the fact that anyone could see us being naughty.”
He releases my cock with a popping noise. “I don’t care if they watch us, wonder what they’d think?”
“I doubt they’d stop to watch, but something tantalizing about if they did. Just suck me again, you’re going to have me getting off soon.
Griff continues sucking me off then when I can’t hold back anymore, I shoot straight down into the back of his throat. Warm juices fill his mouth and dribble out the seams at each side.
“Oooh… ah, yeah, fuck yeah.” I pant out, running my fingers through his hair. Next, I clean up him mouth with my tongue and we kiss.
That just made my day, having him care enough to not ask for anything in return and focus on me completely.
I wonder if he realizes he told me
he loved me earlier.
“Now feed me before I wither away.”
We stop at a little restaurant and tie up to the pier and walk in. It’s just a Mom and Pop type place, everything from fish to burgers and fries. I order some fried fish and he gets a cheeseburger.
“Remind me to let that fish go, no point in just taking one home.”
“Awe but you caught it.” Griff smiles.
“And I’ll free it too.” I wink at him. “What’s on your agenda tomorrow, Mr. Griffin Dawson?”
“I’ve got to go by my mom’s house. We meet once a week and have a mother and son day. Figured I’d take her to lunch and to see a movie or something, maybe go bowling. I’ll be gone all day so figured I might go crash at my place tonight so I don’t wake you.”
“If that is what you want to do, I’ve got to be up early, going to run some much needed errands.” I explain.
“You are more than welcome to come with me Calen, if you want to.”
“No, I’m good, I hardly get days off, so I want to handle a few things. Does mom know we’re seeing each other?” I ask, anxious for his answer.
“I might have mentioned it a time or two.” His grin reads guilty all over it, and I’m glad.
“Cool.”
The waiter brings our food and we finish a nice relaxing dinner then return the boat and head for my place.
Chapter 15
Just in time for Thanksgiving, which is two weeks from meeting the owner to the property, I’m pretty much settled in just not staying at the new place yet. Got new furniture, except for my chair. I’ve taken a couple days off early to pack little by little the must have things so as not to alert Griffin, I want to surprise him. My garage is empty and been moved to the workshop built on the property. Some of the guys I hired have gone above and beyond the call of duty which they will be rewarded for their discreetness. I haven’t introduced them to the main crew yet.
