by Sasha Spice
Am I being chastised by the fallen soldiers I failed to protect? I guess that might be it. I don’t have the right to complain or question the punishment I deserve.
Massaging my temples, my mind goes back to Stella. Should I ask what she plans on doing next? We may have retrieved her things, but it doesn’t mean we’re far from imminent danger.
I’ll decide on what to do with her tomorrow. Thinking too much will only fatigue me. Plus, I don’t want to deprive myself of sleep tonight. I badly need it.
“—hey,” Stella calls. I look up to see her standing in front of me.
Ten
Stella
After a quick wash in the bathroom, I pulled one of the drawers from the dresser and found a black t-shirt. I hoped Rob wouldn’t mind my wearing it.
Changing into fresh clothes is always satisfying, although the smell from the shirt suggested it hadn’t been used for some time. Surprisingly, I didn’t find it awful.
The wood clanking outside the room and the warmth I was starting to feel told me Rob was tending to the fireplace. When I left the room, I found him staring blankly at the fire. I called out his name, but he didn’t respond.
Now that he’s noticed me, I see the light from the fire illuminating his eyes. They glint with specs of gold. Holding each other’s gaze feels like I’m connected to him on a whole different level. Where is this strong emotion coming from?
“Are you...okay?” I inquire.
“Yes, yes. I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you come,” he explains.
“It’s been a day, huh?” I say as my fingers begin to fidget. Before he can respond, I add, “Thank you for helping me.”
“I’m glad we made it out alive.” His joke merely confirms the fatigue in his voice. “Anyway, you’re welcome.”
Speaking with him is...depressing. He never has any enthusiasm, like he holds no lust for life, but it only makes me want to understand him better.
I want to set him free of any worries he may have. That’s the least I can do for lending me a hand.
I put my knee close to his crotch and lean in for a light kiss. He looks at me with passion and suddenly pulls me closer to him. We kiss again and, this time, he returns it by plunging his tongue into my mouth. He carries me by the waist and gently lays me on the couch.
We’re left speechless as we start breathing more heavily, excited for what’s to come. The kiss continues as I run my fingers through his hair. Underneath my shirt lies nothing but my lace underwear.
He touches my skin, and it feels phenomenal. He gropes my breasts as he kisses me, then, lifting my shirt, he sucks on each of my nipples. A tinge of pleasure hits me while his tongue swirls on my breasts, and his bulging pants poke my pussy.
God, I want it now.
“Stella...” he speaks my name in the most sensual way, arousing me even more. He moves back and lifts up his shirt. As I lift mine, he assists me and tosses my shirt along with his. He takes some time to study my body, so I cover my breasts self-consciously.
“Don’t...” he says. “You look beautiful.”
He kisses me ardently and slides his fingers down my lace underwear, thrusting two fingers into my pussy. I relax in surreal ecstasy and lie on my back. Softly pressing his fingers inside me, I tremble in pleasure.
He gradually tugs my underwear down, stripping me fully. Then he moves forward and leaves trails of kisses all over my body until he finds himself in front of my pussy.
He pleasures me in ways I could never have imagined.
I hold onto the side of the couch, arching my back in sheer delight. He stops midway and bolts up. I watch him and ask, “Is something wrong?”
“You’re mine, Stella.” Having said that, he takes his jeans off. His boxers stretch as his hard cock bulges. Impulsively, I sit upright and undress him.
Returning the deed, I leisurely devour his huge cock. While doing so, I hear him groan in bliss. Holding his shaft, I work on giving him the best blowjob he’s ever had. He starts maneuvering his body, almost shoving his dick in my mouth and I can’t get enough of it.
“Ah, fuck!” he mutters under his breath while holding onto my head. Suddenly, he stops and expertly turns my body around so my ass is in front of him. He scoots my body closer as my pussy pulsates in excitement.
Gripping my waist, the head of his cock touches my yearning pussy and plunges in. I yelp in sexual satisfaction while being enveloped by his touch. He begins to thrust gently and gradually, intensifying the pleasure.
I hold his hand gripped to my waist and we look at each other while he continuously pounds me.
“You’re all wet for me,” he comments and takes my arm, drawing me closer. He then leans in for a torrid kiss. “Fuck, you’re so tight.”
Pulling his cock out of me, he grabs my ass and effortlessly lifts me as he walks to the master’s bedroom. There, we resume and savor the taste on each other’s lips.
Now that he’s leaning on his back, I realize it’s my turn to let him feel the pleasure he’s made me feel. He continues to hold me by the waist as I leisurely guided his thick shaft into my pussy. Pushing my body down, I’m in disbelief at how hard and huge his cock is.
My core trembles in thrill yet again as my pussy squeezes his cock. He aims for my breasts, sucking them and making me even wetter in the process. I moan as our bodies collide, entwined in passion. Nearing climax, he rapidly switches position.
“Lie beside me,” he commands.
I obey and let my back rest against his front after he cups my face and steals another kiss. Hoisting my upper leg, he positions his cock to reach my pussy and gently starts sliding it in. He pounds me harder and faster until we’re at the point of no return.
“I’m about to come,” he whispers in my ear. I pull away from his thrusts and reach for his cock, sucking his cum. His swollen cock fills my mouth with juice and I swallow it all, savoring every drop.
“Fuck, you’re good,” he tells me.
Of course, darling.
We collapse on the bed, ending our lovemaking with a gentle kiss.
Eleven
Rob
It still surprises me when I feel Stella’s lips on mine. I’ve almost forgotten how it feels to be kissed and be this close to someone. But I can feel myself burning with passion when Stella seeks my tongue.
I would’ve thought that’d be it for the night. We both had a good time just now. No, that’s an understatement. The sex was glorious.
Still, my body surrenders to the power she holds over me. I let her mingle with my tongue. They swirl together as my hands run down to her ass, fondling them gently, which makes her moan in between our heated kisses.
Sparks crackle in my head when she caresses my nipples. It feels so good, making it hard for me to breathe.
I’m mesmerized by her wonderful body, so I take my time admiring her until she attacks my chest, licking me. I can feel my cock convulsing as she strokes it. She’s a good multitasker.
Damn, I’m getting so hard just by watching her. Her green eyes are dilating as she looks at me as well, but she gasps when she realizes how hard my cock is again.
“How healthy,” she compliments with that smirk.
As I prepare to speak, she takes my massive cock and licks it. My eyes roll back and knees wobble at the overwhelming sensations.
“Just like that, Stella.”
I groan, feeling myself about to come again at how good this woman is. She finds my sweet spot while sucking my balls and working her hand on my length. I’m drowning in pleasure, and watching her just ups the experience.
I pull her into me and we crash our lips against each other as my hands cup her large breasts. She locks my cock in between her thighs, rubbing it against her wet core.
Her breasts are perfect, like they were made for my hands and for my mouth... Like she was made for me.
Our lips work in harmony as we pound against each other. We know what we need and we won’t sleep until we get it.
I lift her with her arms
and legs hooked around me and bring her to the front of the fireplace. I lay her down on the rug without breaking our kiss.
Her lips are intoxicating, I can’t get enough of them.
My lips run down to her neck, ravishing and sucking on her skin. I’ll probably leave some marks on her, but I don’t care. I lick her navel, and she mewls at it.
Her hips arch, screaming for my attention. But I snake my hand downward and play with her throbbing clit.
“Fuck it. Yes!” She shudders in rapture while riding my cock furiously. Her breath is getting heavier and her thighs are tensing up, so I stop. Now is not the time to make her come.
I want to pleasure her even longer.
She hooks her legs around me, pulling me to thrust deeper and deeper until my whole length is inside her. It feels so amazing to be inside her as I start to pump up my pace.
We work in harmony, sweat mixing with our saliva swirling around our tongue. She begs for me to go faster, and I grant her wish, ramming her like an animal. Despite the fire crackling behind us, her moans are all I can really hear.
I dive into her breasts, sucking and licking them like they’re all I need to survive. Her feminine scent puts me in a haze as I hit her G-spot.
“Oh my God. I’m coming!”
Before I know it, her walls clench around me and she cries in pleasure. Witnessing her go wild only makes me want her more. I ride her orgasm until she switches positions.
“My turn,” she breathes against my lips while spreading her hands on my chest. Watching her on top of me feels like a dream.
I groan when I’m engulfed by her wet heat once again. She starts to move, riding me with our hands clasped and lips tied in a kiss.
Trails of fire rush through me when I quicken my pace, and I sense she feels it too. She tightens her grip on my shoulders, supporting herself as we fuck and come at the same time.
She collapses on my chest with ragged breath. I can’t believe we exhausted ourselves like that in front of the fireplace. What a workout.
When I calm myself, I carry her to the master’s bedroom and lay her on the bed. She pulls me to her, so I fall on top of her body and she traps me in her arms. Stella caresses my cheek and strokes my sweaty hair.
“That was amazing,” she purrs, and I smile at her.
“You are amazing.”
She grins, staring hungrily at my lips. “Thanks.”
Her lips are like magic, so sweet and soft. I trace some wet kisses from her jawline down to her neck, and I realize my dick has gone hard once again. I’m ready for another round on the bed as I position myself on top of her.
But a growl stops me from kissing her. I back away, surprised. What was that?
She purses her lips and averts her gaze, laughing dryly.
“I’m sorry. That was me,” she confesses.
“Are you hungry?” I ask.
She nods while biting her lips, clearly embarrassed. I release a soft chuckle and lift her chin to give her a kiss. This woman is unpredictable. She was wild minutes ago and now, she’s like a puppy in need of a snack.
“I guess our workout starved you. You were amazing after all.”
She shrugs with a smug look on her face, taking my compliment. I rise from the bed and face her as she looks me up and down. I know she wants another round as well, but it’ll have to wait.
“I’ll get us food then.”
She bites her lips and nods. Her eyes are glued to my cock, but I just chuckle. I leave her and make my way to the kitchen naked.
Twelve
Stella
I can’t believe what just happened between us. I had hot sex with a hot guy who I just met, and I don’t even regret it a tiny bit. I giggle and roll over, still feeling blissful about the huge cock that was just in me.
Rob is no joke. He’s great in bed, his body’s gorgeous, and his lips are amazing. His beard tickles me, but it adds to his charm. It’s been a while since I felt this amazing.
I love how wild he is while still being gentle.
I watch him intently, waiting for him to leave, still jaw-droppingly naked. His ass is waving goodbye—how adorable! I would love to have him again, but I need to make sure that he’s out and in the kitchen to get us food.
Once I know he’s gone, I immediately look for my coat. I feel anxiety as I fumble back into the bedroom. I open the closet and breathe a sigh of relief when I see my bag. I think Rob put it here for me.
I grab the bag, open it, and find my coat. I check its lining to feel for what I’m looking for, and suddenly, I find the hard, little stones in a corner.
“Thank goodness you’re safe!” I sigh in content, holding the coat to my chest. I’m glad it’s still here and those assholes didn’t take them from me.
I thought I totally lost them. I still need these precious stones, and it’s all over for me if I lose them.
“Stella? Are you okay?”
Surprised, I turn around to see Rob inside the room. His brown eyes stare at me in confusion.
I rub my chest. I almost had a heart attack from his sudden appearance.
“Rob, you startled me,” I crack a laugh, tensed at his presence. I just hope he didn’t see or hear me earlier. I was too overwhelmed by my diamonds, I didn’t notice him coming back.
“I’m sorry.” He smiles apologetically but then notices my coat. He points at it, dumbfounded. “Why are you hugging your coat? Are you cold or something?”
He walks up and checks on me, cupping my face and rubbing my arms. I can see the concern in his eyes—it makes me melt. I nod at him and hug the coat more tightly, afraid that he’ll take it from me.
He looks at the fireplace. It looks like we’re running out of wood. I expect him to tend to the fire, when he opens the closet and grabs a fluffy blanket.
He comes to me and covers my naked body with the blanket. I feel so warm for a moment as he fixes it, making sure I’m covered while I stare intently at him, appreciating his kindness.
“There,” he smiles, satisfied to see me wrapped up and warm.
He offers his hand and asks for my coat so he can put it back. I hesitate at first, but I give it to him carefully, making sure he won’t feel the diamonds. He hangs it in the closet and heads to the fireplace to set another fire when I grab his wrist. He turns to me, confused.
“Maybe we can share this for a while?” I offer the blanket to him and he just smiles.
We sit on the rug by the fireplace together, my body nestled in his as we’re both wrapped in the blanket. We’re close enough to each other to feel comfort from each other’s body warmth.
“Feeling warm now?” he asks, staring at me. I nod and lean on his shoulder.
I’ve never felt a warmth like this before. With his body behind me, I can feel his steady yet deep heartbeat.
The room is silent, but with him, it feels beautiful. Sitting with him in warmth and silence is more than I could’ve hoped for today.
We’re naked, but we don’t mind that at all. It’s strange but I find myself deeply comfortable around him. I know we just met, but none of this feels all that weird. My fondness for him is a mystery I can’t seem to solve just yet.
His scent is intoxicating. It’s arousing me. I can feel my face heating up, especially when I feel him poking my back.
I guess doing it again wouldn’t be such a bad idea.
“This is good,” I mumble, breaking the silence. I can feel his gaze on me as I move away from him.
“What’s good?”
I ignore his question and turn around so I can straddle his lap instead. His whole body stiffens, exciting me further. My hands travel up from his chest to his neck, until I can lock my arms around his neck.
“You and me naked, in front of the fireplace,” I say as our noses touch.
“Oh,” he lets out a chuckle, his hands on my waist.
Pressing my breasts against him, I grin at how his shaft reacts. I lean over to his ear, tickling him with my breath.
; “But do you know what’s better?”
“What?” he asks.
His voice sounds like a groan. I answer him with a gentle kiss. The warmth I feel in my chest is way different than what my body feels. It’s so light.
I break the kiss, touching his panting lips. “This.”
He grins, already understanding what I want as he brushes his lips with mine again. Shivers travel down my spine when I feel his tongue mingling with mine. I taste every corner of his mouth, enjoying him as I move my pussy down on his erect cock.
He groans at the feeling while I quake from the friction. I’m ready for another round, pushing him to the rug with our hands exploring each other until a low growl stops me.
We look at each other, clearly wondering where the sound came from until I break a giggle.
“I guess that’s you this time.”
He laughs about it and cups my cheek to steal a kiss. “You’re absolutely right.”
We rise from the floor and decide we need to do something about our empty stomachs.
“I almost forgot. I’m sorry if I didn’t bring any food. There’s nothing in the kitchen,” he explains while wrapping the blanket back around me.
We decide to look for food in any of the open stores in town. If we’re hiding out in this cabin, we need to at least have ready supplies.
Thirteen
Rob
I was too caught up with Stella and everything that was happening, I completely forgot that there weren’t enough supplies in the cabin. After all, it’s been a while since my grandfather passed away.
It takes around an hour and a half to get to town from the cabin, so Grandpa and I would usually enjoy the scenic views on the way. Being here, surrounded by nature, always relaxed me. I guess it’s a good thing I brought Stella here—gives us a chance to unwind.
When we get to town, I notice how much everything has changed since the last time I came here with Grandpa. Though it almost feels foreign to me, it still strikes my nostalgia.
