“It’s beautiful here,” Addie said as she dismounted. “It looks like a postcard.”
“It’s one of my favorite retreats. I’ve taken Jack here a lot. There’s a lake nearby, and the trout fishing is the best in the area. There’s horseback riding, hiking, and cave tours. Jack loves it when we come here.”
“How often do you come with him?”
“I try to bring him up here about a dozen times a year. We have a good time.”
Holding her hand, Chas led Addie into the lobby furnished with handmade couches, chairs, and tables. A large stone fireplace stood in the middle of the room, and rugs, throws, and wall hangings made from natural materials gave the room a rustic, yet modern, feel.
After checking in, they strode to their cabin. Inside, a bright, cheery room greeted them, and Addie rushed over to the large window and immediately flung open the pastel striped curtains. A small deer gracefully bent down and drank from the creek, which ran past their cabin.
“This is perfect,” Addie exclaimed.
Chas hooked his arm around her waist as he nuzzled her neck, murmuring, “You’re perfect, precious.”
Snuggled in his arms, she closed her eyes and tipped her head back, her fingers loosely clasping his hands. She took slow and easy breaths as all tension and stress seeped out of her, making her feel like she was floating on a puffy cloud. I could stay like this forever.
After a while, Addie’s stomach grumbled, and Chas laughed. “You want to get something to eat? I know I’m starving.”
Nodding, Addie followed Chas to the quaint restaurant inside the lobby, off to the right.
As she nibbled on her club sandwich, she raised her eyebrows as a spark of recognition blazed across her face. “I can’t believe I didn’t remember.”
After he swallowed a large gulp of Coors, Chas said, “Remember what?”
“I know this place. Damn, how could I forget? I stayed here one time with my parents when I was real young, like about seven years old. It just hit me.”
“Really? It’s not so surprising, since you’re from Denver. In the summer, the place is teeming with tourists. It’s kid-friendly, so it makes sense.”
“Denver?” Shit, that’s right. I told him I was from Denver. “I mean, I’m surprised there aren’t more tourists from other cities.” She grabbed her iced tea and sipped it.
Chas’s gaze speared through her.
Fuck, I know he’s not buying what I said. It sounds lame to me, so I can imagine how it sounds to him. How could I forget I told him I was from Denver?
Addie smiled. “It’s strange what you remember, and what triggers memory. It was the club sandwich, because I remember my dad sharing his with me in this very restaurant. Funny how life is.”
Chas continued to stare.
She bounced her knee up and down as she finished her sandwich. “We had a cabin near here. Well, I should say, we have, or rather, I have a cabin near here.” Turning away to avoid his stare, Addie looked out the picture window and admired the bursts of color quilted around the cove.
“You have a cabin? How come you didn’t tell me?” Chas wiped his mouth and placed his napkin on the table. “Where is it?”
“Near here, I think. I don’t know how I forgot. Like I said, it’s been such a long time since I was in the area. I guess after my parents died, I shut down all the memories because they were too painful. I haven’t been to the cabin since I was in grade school.” Mist made her eyes glimmer.
Chas placed his hand over hers. “I’m sure it was, and still is, tough. We should go to your cabin and check it out. You may have unwanted tenants staying there.”
Addie’s eyes grew big. “I wouldn’t want that. There’s still a lot of my parents’ stuff in the cabin.” Head down, Addie stared at the burgundy tablecloth. “I’m afraid to go.”
“I’ll be with you. No one’s gonna hurt you, precious.” Chas patted her hand.
Shaking her head, she said in a low voice, “No, I’m afraid of the memories.” Two tears escaped and trickled down her face.
Chas’s fingers wiped them away. “Babe, it’s up to you if you wanna go. I think it’d be good for you to face the fear and memories, but I’d never push you. It’s been a while since you lost your parents. Maybe a trip to the cabin will help you heal somewhat. Fuck, what do I know?”
“You’re right. I’ll have to think about it.” Determined not to let the sadness from her past creep in, she forced back the pain and grief. Chas’s handsome face and his dark, sexy eyes pulled her back to the present. “Didn’t you say something about a lake?”
“Yeah, you wanna see it?” Chas smiled.
“I’d love to. Can we swim in it?”
“Yeah, we can go in, but it’s not gonna be warm.”
“Isn’t that what you’re supposed to do? Warm me up?” She glanced at him, a smile twitching around her mouth.
“Fuck, precious, I’ll make you hot.”
Chair scooted back, she stood up and threw him a coy glance. “Let’s go, stud.”
His deep laugh shimmied up her spine before he flung his arm around her shoulders and they walked out of the restaurant.
Chapter Nineteen
The calm lake was in a cavern-quiet alcove surrounded by tall pine trees. The jagged peaks of the surrounding mountains looked like a saw’s teeth, and their reflection was stamped onto the mirror-silver lake. A sweet sap smell hung in the air.
“It’s so peaceful and lovely here,” Addie said as she and Chas sat on the pine needle-strewn ground. Inhaling deeply, she sighed. “And the fresh scent is intoxicating. It’s energizing.”
Chas loved watching her tits rise whenever she breathed in; he decided he loved the smell, too. Excitement shone in her face as she leaned against him. To him, she looked happy, and he was stoked that he was the one to put such a big smile on her face. He knew she was the reason he had a lightness in him, and his heart swelled when he touched her. Fuck, she’s getting to me.
Circling his arm around her, he placed a kiss on her cheek. “Want to go for a swim?”
“I don’t know. I don’t have my bathing suit.”
“You don’t need one. No one’s around but us, and I know how you look naked.” He licked his lips and wiggled his eyebrows.
Red streaks colored her face.
Squeezing her closer to him, he kissed her red face. He thought she was incredibly cute when she was embarrassed. Truth be told, it fucking turned him on. She was so different from any of the women he’d been with. All the women he’d had never acted shy around him. It was the opposite—they’d grab his crotch or rub their tits against his chest, making it hard for him to make the first move. Pussy was so damned easy, and the whores he bedded all had the same moves.
Addie was different. Fucking her was unlike anything he’d experienced before. It wasn’t like he was fucking simply for pleasure or to soothe an itch; it was like they were connected. They’d shared something deeper than an ordinary fuck. Something passed between them and in them, and he didn’t know what it was, but he knew it scared the hell out of him.
Addie tapped her finger against his forehead. “You look so serious. What’re you thinking about in there?”
Her touch was electric. All this touchy-feely woman shit is for pussies. Fuck, I’m so screwed.
“Just wondering how I’m gonna get your sexy ass in the lake short of picking you up and throwing you in.”
Eyes wide, she said, “You wouldn’t dare.” Eyes narrowing, she added, “Would you?”
“Don’t you know me well enough not to dare me?” His eyes twinkled as he flexed his muscled arms.
“You would. Damn, I know you would.”
They both laughed, Chas pulling her hard against him. When her clear green eyes looked up at him, he tilted her head back and devoured her mouth, his tongue tasting and licking every part of it. It was like he couldn’t get enough of her.
When he took a breath, Addie backed her head away and said, “I think we bett
Nodding, Chas stood up, pulling her with him. She had no idea what nasty things he wanted to do to her in the lake. Going in the water seemed like a great idea.
Addie stripped down to her bra and panties and looked tentatively at the lake as it rippled slightly under a light wind which had just kicked up.
“Do you think it’s going to be freezing cold?” she asked over her shoulder.
Chas, stripped down to his boxers, strode up behind her, his hands on her warm shoulders. “It’ll be cool but not freezing. In a few weeks, it’ll be too cold to go in. If you get too cold, I’ll make sure to make you hot.” He chuckled in her ear.
“Okay, but if it’s freezing, I’m outta there.”
Chas ran his hands down her back, the dusting of freckles across her shoulder making his dick twitch. Running a finger across the back of her bra, he asked, “You want me to unhook your bra?”
Pausing for a few seconds, Addie nodded, her eyes darting all around checking out the area.
“There’s no one here but us,” Chas reminded her, amusement lacing his voice.
“I’d die if someone saw us. You may be okay with being nude in public, but I’m not. I’ve heard that bikers fuck a lot in front of each other. Is that true?”
Talking about the sex practices and moral mores of the outlaw world wasn’t what Chas wanted to do. He didn’t want the conversation steered in that direction because he knew citizens just didn’t understand his world. If he were to admit to the sexual antics he’d been involved in during the past few years, he was positive Addie would run far away from him. He was also sure it would kill the mood for playing with her in the lake.
“Is it true?” she repeated.
“Depends on the person. Bikers have sex just like citizens, you know? Some like it kinky and on the wild side, and some like it private and hot. There’s no real difference.”
Shit, that sounded good. Noncommittal. Answered the question in a vague way. Fuck, I sound like a politician.
“Do you like it kinky and wild or private and hot?” Addie looked at him over her shoulder, her eyes picking up the afternoon light.
“I like you.” In one movement, her bra was unhooked and he had her gorgeous tits in his hands, massaging them while he kissed her neck.
Leaning her head back against him, she sighed contentedly. “It feels so good.” She reached her arms behind her and placed her hands on his taut ass, her nails raking lightly over it.
Her breasts moved out more as she arched her back and Chas kneaded them rougher, his cock hardening with each sound she made. Her tits felt amazing in his hands: soft, heavy, and smooth. His obsession with her tits had started the first time he’d seen her and her stacked rack covered by all her straight-laced clothes. And now that he had touched, licked, and kissed them, he couldn’t get enough of them—or her. Addie fucking lit a match in him, and the more he saw her, touched her, fucked her, the more his fervor built.
“Should we go in?” he whispered against her neck.
“Okay. I think I’ll just bite the bullet and skinny dip.” She slid off her panties as her eyes continued darting around.
One baby step at a time, she walked toward the lake, the dry pine needles crunching under her feet. “I’m surprised these needles are so soft,” she said.
Standing back, Chas responded, “Pine needles are soft except for their tips. If you walk on them, it’s like walking on carpet.”
“I didn’t realize that. I thought they’d be prickly or something.”
“How can you be from Colorado and not know that? Pine trees are fuckin’ everywhere. Didn’t you have any in your yard or neighborhood when you were growing up?”
Chas didn’t think Addie had heard him, she’d taken so long to answer.
“We had oak trees, not pine. And I guess I never thought about it when I was growing up.” She placed both feet in the lake. “Oh, it’s chilly.”
Chas frowned. Something wasn’t right here. She almost acted like she wasn’t from the state, but why would she lie about that? And the whole cabin thing? He just wasn’t buying that she forgot. Hearing her exclamations about the cold, he focused on her pretty ass and the way it moved as her hips swayed. Under the sunlight, her hair shone as if on fire, and it cascaded down her back to right above her ass. Fuckin’ gorgeous.
Addie, immersed in the lake up to her waist, splashed water around her. Waving at Chas, she said, “Come on. What are you waiting for?” She cupped the crystal-clear water in her hands and threw it out, making tiny drops ping and ripple the surface.
Smiling, Chas said, “Nothing.” He ambled toward the lake. “I was admiring your sexiness.”
Before Addie could reply, Chas had her snug in his arms as the water lapped around their bodies. The lake, at first cold, turned warmer around them as their heated bodies came together.
Smiling shyly, she dipped her head and kissed him at the base of his throat. His hands held her hips gently. Catching her gaze, he brushed his lips over her cheeks. “You’re so beautiful, precious.”
That sexy and innocent streak of color accented her cheeks as she circled her arms around his waist, drawing his hard stomach closer to her. She rubbed her nose against his neck and murmured, “You’re spoiling me with all your compliments.”
“I want to spoil you, as long as I’m the only one spoiling you.” His hand reached up, cupped her chin, and tipped her face up to look in to his. “Am I?”
Chewing the side of her bottom lip, she nodded then breathed in his ear, “Of course you are.”
As her warm breath skimmed across his skin, his steel cock pressed against her belly as he ground his hips. “Good, and keep it that way.”
Addie’s sugared cinnamon scent mixed with the musk of his body, making his passion grow feral in its intensity. After caressing her shoulders, his hands moved down, cupping her heavy breasts. Leaning down, he took a beaded nipple in his mouth and sucked hungrily while he played with her other tit. Arching her back, her ripe tits pressed tighter against his face. Sucking, licking, and biting them, he relished the feel and taste as if they were juicy peaches. Her fingers threaded through his hair, scratching his scalp in rhythm to his sucking.
“Fuck, babe, I can’t get enough of your tits. Love the way your nipples are so goddamned hard. Fuckin’ turns me on.”
Each time he sucked deeply and pulled away, a pop would sound along with Addie’s moans. She glided her hand over his chiseled chest and tight stomach until she secured his rigid cock.
In a low voice, she said, “And I love the way your dick is so hard. Just picturing it in my mouth and in me makes me drool.” She licked his shoulder.
As she clasped her hand around his hardness and pumped him, he breathed erratically on her tits. “You like what I’m doing to you?” she whispered as she picked up the pace.
Growling, Chas released her breasts and crushed his mouth against hers, kissing her deeply as their tongues lashed and battled.
“You’re killin’ me, precious,” Chas said when he broke away from her puffy lips.
Inching down her curves, he ran his hands over Addie’s ass, pinching it before his fingers found her sweet nub. Spreading her soft lips, he gently flicked his thumb over it while he continued caressing her ass cheek.
She moaned, and then without warning, he spun her around and leaned her back tightly against him, his hard rod touching her back. Starting with her neck, he slowly ran his hand over her body, lingering on her tits for a few minutes, then moving past her stomach, hips, and thighs until he reached her pussy. With the palm of his hand, he ground against it then let his thumb slip between her rosy folds to stroke her sensitive spot.
Her moans reverberated in his ears, and he shoved two fingers inside her sweetness. “You like it?” he whispered as she groaned and bucked under his grasp.
As he finger-fucked her, she arched her back, and his other hand grabbed her tit, pinching her nipple while his tongue caressed her neck.
“Oh, Chas, it feels so good.” Addie’s face contorted with the building tension. “I want to feel you inside me. Please, Chas, please,” Addie panted, as her neck and face flushed with desire.
Seeing her react to the pleasure and sweet torment he was giving and hearing her beg were a huge turn-on for Chas. “I love seeing you like this,” he told her in a husky voice.
“I want to come with you inside me,” she said breathlessly.
“I want that, too, precious. I want your juices all over my cock, and your tight cunt clenching me until you’ve milked every drop outta me.” He tweaked her nipple hard.
“Then do it. Now.”
“The condom is in my pocket on the shore, and baby, there’s no fuckin’ way I’m gonna make it back to get it. I’m ready to explode—you’re such a hot piece of ass.”
Gasping, Addie croaked, “I’m on the pill. Are you clean? I mean, you’ve been with so many women.”
“I may be horny, but I’m not stupid.” He kissed her. “I’m clean. You good, too?”
“Yes. I’ve only had one sex partner, and it’s been two years since then.”
Surprise lit Chas’s eyes. Really? She fucks like she’s been around. Who the fuck was the one who popped her cherry? I gotta ask her ’bout it, but not now. Fuck, I’m horny and harder than a goddamned rock.
“Are we doing this or not?” Her voice had an undertone of annoyance.
Chuckling softly, Chas slowed his finger-fucking. “You’ve turned into a demanding little slut, haven’t you?”
“I love being a slut for you.”
Her answer went right to his cock like a flaming torch. Whipping her around, he crushed Addie against him, kissing her passionately. Wrapping her legs around him, he grabbed her ass to steady her then plunged in, grunting as he pushed in deeper. The buoyancy of the water supported Addie as Chas thrust in and out of her, his eyes never leaving hers. As they moved, the ripples slapped and splashed against them.
Addie’s nails were like rakes going down his back, and he swore she’d draw blood before they both came. Pushing in further and harder, Chas kissed Addie as their bodies melded into one, their groans and grunts bounced off the alcove’s carved rock walls. Her tremors shook against him as he saw her eyes close and her head fall back. The buildup in his cock was intense, and as Addie tightened, her fingers clutched him and his legs stiffened.
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