“If we’re not feeling too gross when we get back to town, we’ll stop for something to eat at the restaurant. It’s my absolute favorite. Just wait until you taste their warm food if you think the cold is good.”
He smiles. “I pulled out a couple MREs that I would be willing to try if it comes down to it. There are also some card games I found. In case we need some entertainment.”
I love the heat in his eyes when I look into them. Somehow, I’m not sure we’re going to need entertainment.
CHAPTER 10
DANA
I grip the wall as tightly as I can, which is impossible since it’s flat. Peyton kicks my legs apart, his hands hooking at the crest of my hips, angling my ass out for him.
His dick is amazing. He uses it like a goddamn god. I’ve been fighting an orgasm as soon as he shoved that thing inside me.
“So tight,” he grunts.
I close my eyes as he pounds my hole with an absolutely perfect rhythm. Not too hard. Not shallow. Not so roughly that it hurts beyond the exact kind of hurt I love. Everything about the way he fucks is perfect.
His teeth skim my shoulder. “Think you can wait to come?”
An undignified whimper leaves my mouth. “Why?” I whine.
“Because I want to suck you dry, but I also want to make this last precious condom worth it, and lose my load inside you.”
“Oh god,” I mutter, letting my head hang down. “I’m so close, Peyton.”
He doesn’t help when his hand comes off my hip and wraps around my dick. I grip his wrist to hold him still. If he jerks me, I’m done. That’s it.
We’re covered in sweat. Covered in cum. We’ve spent the last twenty-four hours fucking around, but this is only the second cock penetration between us. I brought two condoms. He didn’t bring any.
There’s a lot that we can do without condoms, and we’ve enjoyed focusing on that. It’s been the sexiest weekend of my entire damn life by far.
His sounds are just as sexy when he’s fucking me as they were when I was fucking him. He’s so vocal. There’s no holding back. He doesn’t try. With the magic of his divine dick inside me and the sublime noises he’s making, it’s almost painful to keep my orgasm in.
“Peyton,” I warn.
His response is to kick my legs wider and fuck me harder. My eyes are rolling. My dick drips like there are eight holes in it. He gets louder and louder, making my entire body vibrate.
Finally, he fills me with a crescendo of lurid grunts. So damn good.
Then he pulls out and spins me around, shoving me against the wall to swallow my dick down. My head slams back with a thunk against the wall as he sucks my dick. The swirl of his tongue, hitting the back of his throat, swallowing me to the root. Then sucking on me like I’m honey through a straw.
I come hard while he’s tugging on my balls. It shudders through me like the storm that’s raged outside for two days. I’m nearly falling over him when it finally ends, fighting to catch my breath.
Holy hell.
Peyton pulls me down on top of him with nothing but a gentle tug, and my feet come out from under me. We topple over, laughing breathlessly. Then we’re lying in the silence with nothing around us but our breathing.
The fire went out last night. The storm stopped last night, leaving the sky clear and birds singing. Our date is coming to an end. Without conversation, we decided that now was the time to use our last condom and end this date with a bang.
He sighs. “We don’t have a means to check the weather, so we should go while the sky’s clear.”
A pit forms in my stomach. I nod. “Yep.”
Minutes pass before we eventually untangle and get to our feet. We’ve gone through an entire pack of wet wipes with these last two that we use to clean ourselves up with. We spend the next twenty minutes dressing, shoving everything we used and dirtied into the tote and the thick plastic bags we’d had around our bags to keep them dry.
We find stacks of wood outside, and while Peyton cleans out the woodstove of its ashes, I restock the wood against the wall. It’s wet, but there’s still plenty of dry wood, too.
Finally, once dressed, we load ourselves with everything and start traipsing through the trees. I follow Peyton this time as he leads the way to the shore. We stumble across the kayak first, as if there was no other route, so we conveniently load it with our gear and bring everything down to the shore.
