“Okay, good.” Micah grins. “Then we’ll see you then.”
“See you then. We’re so excited.” Both Lilah and Deck are smiling too as they walk away, still holding hands.
Micah and I watch them until they get on an ATV and drive out of sight.
Then Micah glances down at me. “Thanks.”
“For what?”
“I know it’s kind of a stretch for you. To socialize withLogan’s people. It feels like you might be doing it for me, and I appreciate it.”
“Yeah, well, I definitely wouldn’t be doing it if you weren’t around, but I don’t hate the idea. Lilah and Deck seem like genuinely good, friendly people. I wouldn’t mind getting to know them as long as there aren’t any ulterior motives.”
“I don’t think so. But if there are, we’ll beat a speedy retreat.” Molly was watching the others leave in disappointment, but now she comes over and snuffles at Micah’s feet until he leans down to scratch her behind the ears. “Well, I guess we should get home, shouldn’t we?”
When did he start calling my camper his home?
When did I decide that sounds just right?
“Yeah,” is all I say. “Let’s go home.”
That evening,I’m completely naked and riding Micah in reverse cowgirl.
I got astride in the normal direction, and Micah made a teasing comment about how the position was perfect for seeing my body—all of it except my ass. My suggestion of an obvious remedy led us here.
I have no regrets. And as far as I can tell from his satisfied moans and increasingly breathless series of raunchy compliments, neither does Micah.
I’ve actually never fucked in this position before, and Ididn’t think I’d enjoy it. I can’t see any of Micah except his legs and feet, but for some reason the oddness of it has gotten me hotter than I expected.
I’ve already come once, and another orgasm is rising fast as I bounce over his cock eagerly, barely restrained by his hands holding my ass down enough to keep him from slipping out of my wet pussy on each rise.
“Fuck, baby,” Micah mutters behind me. “Look at you riding me so good. You really like it like this, don’tcha?”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” That’s the extent of my vocabulary at the moment. Everything is feeling so good, and my second orgasm is almost in reach. “Yeah, I like it so much.”
“Fu-uck!”
He sounds so helpless I glance over my shoulder to make sure he’s not about to come. He’s not. He’s lifted his head to get a better view.
I’m quite sure he’s watching my ass jiggle and his cock move in and out of my pussy. From this angle, he’ll be able to see a lot.
That knowledge makes the sensations surge forward. I’m gripping his thick, muscular thighs to brace myself so I can really move.
“Take it, baby,” he says hoarsely. “Take what you want. Take what you need. I want you to have it.”
His words push me the final inch over the edge. I cry out loudly as I come hard, riding out the spasms of pleasure with open greediness.
“Shit, you’re gripping me so tight. You’re doin’ so good. Keep goin’, Kat. Keep goin’. Don’t hold anything back.”
I’m not holding back anything, and I never knew I was capable of being so uninhibited. I’m making loud exclamations with every bounce—somewhere between a grunt and a sob. My breasts are jiggling wildly, and my loose hair is flying all over. I’m so wet I can feel it leaking out of my pussy, all over his cock and probably spreading farther. My thighs and lungs are burning from so much effort, but I can’t slow down. I can’t stop.
“One more, baby,” Micah murmurs from behind me, thick and fond and as sexy as any voice I’ve ever heard. “Come once more for me. You know you need it. You’ve been needing to let go like this for a long time.”
I don’t know how he knows this, but it feels true all the way down to my core. All the years of restraint and deprivation and isolation have exploded intothis.
Now that it’s safe.
Now that I can trust Micah to keep me from falling apart.
