by Jamie Hill
"Wow.” Sarah found herself staring at his bare chest again.
Reid smiled and set his bowl on the tray. “That was really great."
"Would you like some more?” She picked up the tray and stood up nervously.
"No thank you, that was just enough. Let me help you with that.” He stood and took the tray from her, and walked into the kitchen. “The least I can do is wash the dishes."
"Heavens no!” she told him. “I'll take care of them. You should rest."
He looked into her eyes. “I get plenty of rest. What I don't get is beautiful company. If I stand here and wash these dishes, is there a chance you'll stay in here with me and dry them?"
Sarah smiled and reached for a dish towel. “There's a very good chance."
He nodded and proceeded to run water in the sink. Sarah watched him from behind, deciding she liked that view as much as the one from the front. He had a nicely shaped ass, and now she was positive he didn't have anything in his pockets, since she had a full view of all of them.
"Sarah?” he said.
"Hmmm?"
Reid chuckled. “Dish soap?"
"Oh, yeah.” She reached around his knees and opened the cabinet below the sink. She pulled out the soap and glanced at him, noticing his jeans were unsnapped at the waist and the zipper was a quarter of the way down. She gulped. The jeans were tight—God, were they tight! A tingling sensation flooded through her.
"Thank you,” Reid said as he reached for the soap. He started washing the dishes and said quietly, “I haven't heard a peep from the other room."
"Davey's a sound sleeper,” Sarah told him.
"And Cliff?” He looked at her. “Is he a sound sleeper, too?"
Sarah sighed and decided to give up the subterfuge. She smiled. “I guess you could say that, considering he's been dead for two years."
Reid didn't comment, but finished washing the last dish and put it in the drainer. He turned to face her, wiping his hands on his jeans. “Would you think less of me if I told you that's the best news I've heard in a long time?"
She laughed. “Not if you'll forgive me for lying to you. I was just trying to be cautious, with Davey and all..."
He took a step toward her. “I understand, believe me, I do.” He touched a finger to her chin. “I'm sensing some vibes between us—please tell me I'm not misreading them."
"I don't think you are,” she whispered, and raised her face as he lowered his to kiss her. His lips were soft and the kiss was tentative and gentle. Sarah uttered a whimper and opened her mouth to his, so Reid parted his lips and let his tongue wander. She slid her arms around his neck and he clutched her lower back, pressing her body against his.
She felt the hard ridge of his erection through his jeans, and Sarah whimpered again. She was getting damp between her legs, and right or wrong; she wanted to do something about that tonight. A loud clap of thunder rattled the cabin and Sarah jumped.
Reid chuckled and held her tightly. “You are so beautiful,” he murmured, and let his hands run through her long brown hair. One hand came around and cupped her breast, and Sarah moaned her approval. He pulled back and looked at her to make sure. “Do you want this, Sarah?"
"Yes, oh yes!” She kissed him again, and delighted in the feel of his hand kneading her soft flesh. He let the hand slip under her shirt and bra, and then her breast was free and Reid's mouth was traveling down to meet it.
"So beautiful,” he repeated as he drew her dark nipple into his mouth. “Sweet Jesus,” he groaned, and ground his erection into her thigh.
"We need to go somewhere.” Sarah tried to steady herself. “My bedroom..."
Reid pulled back and looked up at her. “I've been traveling through mud and muck for the last two days. “I could really use a shower first."
"Oh, okay.” She released him reluctantly.
He grinned. “You could join me."
"In the shower?” Sarah's eyes lit up. “I guess I could, if you don't mind."
He motioned to the hallway. “Lead the way, beautiful lady."
Sarah smiled and pulled him by one hand into her room, which had a bathroom attached. She closed her bedroom door and yanked her shirt off over her head.
"This is nice.” Reid looked around quickly, and then released the snap of her bra.
"Yeah.” She kept her eyes on him as she stepped out of her jeans and panties.
"Christ,” he whispered as he looked her over. He stepped out of his pants and his erection sprang forth.
"Let's get into that shower.” She headed into the bathroom and Reid stopped to turn the picture of Cliff face down on the dresser before he joined her.
Sarah adjusted the water temperature and pulled her hair into a ponytail before stepping in. She reached for Reid's hand and he followed, letting the spray wash over his face and head for a moment. “Shampoo,” she said, and squirted some in her hand. She began working it through his hair, and Reid took advantage of her position to massage her breasts. “Oh lordy,” she murmured, trying to scrub his head but finding it hard to concentrate.
He laughed and hurriedly rinsed the shampoo from his hair. “That's out of the way.” He reached for a bar of soap and began lathering himself.
"Please...” Sarah extended her hand and he dropped the soap into it. She ran it over his chest and his flat nipples puckered. She leaned in and licked each one, and saw his cock twitch as she did. “Oh, somebody's jealous.” She dropped to her knees and ran the soap down his stomach and through the soft hair that surrounded his rigid staff. Sarah rubbed the soap between her hands and then traded it for his cock, which she lathered up gently.
Reid groaned and reached out to the walls for support. She smiled up at him and continued rubbing the length of him until the soap was rinsed. She took the bar between his legs and ran it up the crack of his firm ass. He shivered and she grinned, deciding he was clean enough for her taste. And tasting him was the first of many things Sarah wanted to do. She grabbed his ass cheeks with both hands and let his length slide into her mouth.
"Christ!” he groaned again, and Sarah released his cock and ran her tongue around the rim and into the hole at the very tip. She licked him slowly, thoroughly, and finally sucked him back into her mouth.
Reid reached for her and pulled her up by her shoulders. He backed her into the shower wall and pressed himself against her. “That feels unbelievably good,” he said before he kissed her passionately. “You wouldn't believe how long it's been..."
"For me, too,” she whispered, massaging his neck.
"My turn to taste you,” he replied, and kissed her one more time before his mouth descended lower.
Sarah adjusted the water spray and turned it hotter, as Reid suckled her breasts and worked his way down. When he got to where he was going, he dropped to his knees and spread her folds with his fingers before dipping his tongue in. She squirmed and raised one leg over his shoulder to give him better access.
Reid grinned and sucked Sarah's clit into a firm nub while his fingers plunged in and out of her wet pussy. “You taste so good,” he murmured.
"You're going to make me come,” she gasped, very close to release.
"Well I hope so. Come on, baby, I want to watch you.” He inserted a finger into her pussy and got it wet, then he circled the rim of her puckering asshole with it. “Do you like this?"
"I don't know,” she replied truthfully. That was one area Cliff stayed away from.
"Let's just see, then,” he told her, and slid the finger in.
"Oh God!” she cried out, shuddering as a glorious orgasm flowed through her every pore.
Reid continued flicking her clit with his tongue, and pumping his fingers into her pussy and ass as she came. When she collapsed back against the wall, he pulled his fingers out and kissed his way up her body, leaving her left leg over his shoulder.
"Ooh,” Sarah squirmed, a little uncomfortable. “It's been awhile since I've done the splits."
"Have you ever done the s
plits like this?” He positioned himself and rammed his cock into her pussy.
"Oh my God!” she squealed, and the pain was overtaken by wave after wave of pleasure as Reid thrust into her repeatedly.
"Does it still hurt?” he panted.
"It feels wonderful.” She clung to him. “I'm going to come again."
"Come loud,” he told her. “I want to hear you make noise."
Sarah gasped and cried out as she climaxed, and soon Reid was groaning with her. He pulled his cock out and stroked himself as he came, shooting his stream over her stomach and down the drain.
He lowered Sarah's leg and she wrapped her arms around his neck. “You didn't have to do that. I'm on the pill."
He shrugged. “I wasn't sure."
She kissed him and let her mouth plunder his. He was such a thoughtful man, wanting to shower before they made love and then not ejaculating inside her. It confirmed what Sarah felt on the inside—she had done the right thing opening her door to him. She had never imagined she was going to open her legs to him, but she was very glad she had. And she wanted to do it again.
Reaching for the soap, Sarah scrubbed both of their front sides quickly. “The hot water is going,” she said. “Let's get out of here, before it gets too cold and does something I won't like.” She massaged his half-erect cock playfully.
"You got it.” He shut off the water and reached out for two towels. They dried off quickly and stumbled to the bed, kissing again. “I can't get enough of you,” he told her, suckling her breasts again.
"Good, because I haven't had nearly enough of you.” She rubbed a hand over his back. “God, Reid, I haven't felt this way since...” A thought of Cliff flashed in her mind and she batted it away. Cliff was gone, and he would want her to be happy. “Never. I've never felt this way."
He grinned as he squeezed her breasts together and sucked both nipples at once. “I love these,” he admitted.
"They love you, too.” Sarah fidgeted under him.
"So tell me how you feel,” he said.
"Hmmm?"
"You said you've never felt this way before. How do you feel?"
She looked at the ceiling and tried to find the right words. “At first, I felt so horny, I could have burst. After making love with you—quite fabulously, I might add—I still feel horny and can't wait to do it again. And I think tomorrow when I wake up, I'm going to want to do it again ... and again."
He growled with desire and straddled her. “That sounds like the best plan I've heard in my life. So tomorrow morning you're not going to have regrets and rush me out the door?"
"I don't think so.” She looked into his eyes and he pouted. Sarah grinned and wrapped her legs around him. “Okay, I promise: no regrets and no rushing you out the door."
Reid smiled as he entered her.
Sarah moaned and arched her back, still looking into his beautiful eyes. He had bewitched her, and she hoped he would stick around long enough for them to figure out exactly what to do about that. She didn't know what was going to happen, but she knew she wasn't ready to let him go yet. She clasped her hands around his neck as she told him, “This time, I want you to come inside me. I want to be as close as I can to you. Let me feel your warmth as we climax together."
Reid groaned and gritted his teeth as he thrust into her. “You keep talking like that and I might come right now."
She looked up at him. “Whenever you're ready, baby. We have all night.” She clung to him and growled out, “Oh yeah! Fuck me!"
He moaned and shuddered and Sarah felt his stream shooting into her. She let herself go and her own magnificent climax washed over her. “Yes!” she cried out, and they collapsed in a heap together.
Reid pulled up and looked at her. “For such a respectable woman, you sure talk dirty."
Sarah laughed. “I'm sorry, does it bother you?"
"Hell no!” He sucked her neck. “It turns me on like crazy. I never knew I had this much stamina, but, honey, you make me want to go all night long."
"I'm willing to give it my best effort,” she teased, and they tickled each other and rolled around on the bed. Sarah ended up face down, and Reid straddled her and massaged her shoulders.
"You have beautiful shoulders,” he kissed the various spots that he rubbed, “and a beautiful back.” His hands massaged lower, and Sarah sighed.
"You have magic fingers,” she replied. “But I should warn you, your massage is lulling me to sleep. Is that the reaction you were hoping for?"
"Not exactly.” He pinched the sides of her waist and she jumped. “Stay awake! I've barely gotten started on my list of things to do to you."
"Oh yeah?” She settled onto the bed comfortably as he continued his massage. “So what's next on the list?"
He leaned down and whispered in her ear. “I want to fuck you in the ass."
Sarah raised her head and looked at him. “Uh, I'm not so sure about that. Your finger is the only thing that's ever been in there, and that was a new experience."
"Good.” He grinned. “A virgin ass, nothing much prettier than that."
"Reid,” Sarah protested for the first time in hours.
"Shhh.” He pressed her down on the bed. “Just relax.” He rubbed her back and shoulders some more, and moved off to her side so he could also massage her butt.
"That feels good,” she admitted. “But I really don't want to try what you suggested."
"Okay.” He shrugged and pulled at her waist so she was up on her hands and knees. “How about this, then?” He reached between her legs to finger her folds.
Sarah squirmed. “I could do that.” She sucked in a breath as Reid entered her from behind. “Oh lordy!” she gasped. “That feels good!"
He reached around and fingered her clit as he rocked her from the back. “Like that?” he murmured in her ear.
"Yes ... oh yes!” Sarah took the pummeling as long as she could and then cried out as she came, with Reid holding her securely.
"We can always try anal later,” he mumbled, panting for breath.
Sarah rolled her eyes. She couldn't think about anything except the feel of his fingers on her clit as he pounded into her from behind. “I'm gonna come again,” she moaned.
"Come on!” he growled, and shot his stream deeply into her as they both shuddered and collapsed together.
Sarah was barely conscious when Reid laid her back on the bed, pulling his cock out and spooning his body around hers.
"I could die a happy woman right now,” she muttered almost incoherently.
"Nah.” He kissed her earlobe. “I'm not through with you yet."
Sarah smiled and snuggled back into him.
"You can always die tomorrow,” he said softly.
Sarah's eyes popped open and she glanced back at him.
Reid chuckled and kissed her again. He settled his arms under her breasts and said, “If I'm done with you, that is."
Sarah smiled and drifted off to sleep.
When she woke the next morning, Sarah was alone. She heard voices from the kitchen, but couldn't make them out. She threw on her robe and hurried out to check on things.
Reid and Davey sat at the kitchen table eating donuts and drinking milk. “Hey,” she said, surprised to see them together like that.
"Good morning.” Reid smiled up at her. “Davey woke up, and you were sleeping so peacefully, we thought we'd just do breakfast ourselves. I found the donuts on the counter and assumed they were for breakfast."
"Yeah,” she replied, kissing Davey on the top of the head. “Hi, sweetheart. I see Reid found your sippy cup."
"Right there in the cabinet,” Reid said, still smiling. “Process of elimination, figured it was his."
Sarah nodded and got face to face with Davey. “How are you, honey? Are you okay?"
"He's fine,” Reid answered. “Doesn't talk much, does he?"
"He talks,” she said defensively. “His speech was a little slow getting started, but he says lots of words now."
/> "Gun. Pow.” Davey mumbled, his mouth full of donut.
"Gun?” Sarah looked at him and then Reid. “Where did he hear that?"
Reid stood up and shrugged. “He's probably thinking of the thunder last night. Storm's over, finally. It lasted late into the night.” He pulled Sarah into his arms. “Not that you heard it. You were asleep by midnight, Miss I-wanna-go-all-night."
She tried to shirk away from him, but he held her firmly. “Not in front of...” She nodded to her son.
"He doesn't mind, do you, boy?” Reid pulled Sarah to him and kissed her. “He and I had a nice talk this morning. He thinks it'd be fine if I stuck around awhile.” He nuzzled her neck and said softly in her ear, “Which is exactly what you mentioned last night, I believe. So tell me, what time does little Davey take his nap?"
"Reid, stop!” She shoved him away gently. “You and I need to talk.” Sarah washed Davey's face and hands, then sent him into the living room to play with his toys. She took a couple breaths and turned around to face Reid.
"So what are you telling me?” he asked. “Your feelings have changed in the light of day? Because last night you said—"
"I know what I said,” she stopped him. “And no, my feelings haven't exactly changed. But there are two sides to me. Last night was wonderful..."
He grinned and Sarah couldn't help but laugh.
"Really, really wonderful!” she continued. “But today, I'm Davey's mother and that's a responsibility I love and take very seriously. He's my number one priority."
"Davey is fine! He got a fresh diaper and some breakfast. What would you have done differently?"
"You changed his diaper?” She wasn't sure how to feel about Reid stepping in and taking over. In the bedroom, it was great, but this morning ... She looked at the flannel shirt and jeans he wore. “Are those Cliff's clothes?"
"Yeah, they fit great!” Reid looked himself over. “Right down to the boots. I'm a lucky man.” He snagged her arm and pulled her to him again. “In more ways than one."
He kissed her, and Sarah couldn't resist. She opened her mouth to him and their tongues darted back and forth vigorously. “Reid.” She tried to push away from him, unsure if she wanted to get caught up in her lust from the previous night again.
