"Hey, come here, you're shivering."
I'm trembling because of the emotion of being in this place, next to him. Is this the right man for me? Why do I feel such a strong pull towards him? He puts an arm around my back and pulls me further into him. I'm almost on top of him and I don't mind one bit at all.
"We don't have to do this if you don't feel up to it." He whispers in my ear.
I shake with desire, but I remember I need to keep my cool. Why was that exactly?
"You can start the movie, Connor."
He does that and puts the remote next to him on the couch. He reaches for my hand that is closest to him and grabs it. Skin to skin, a current goes through our linked hands, and my heart starts beating faster. I trust this man and I'm ready to be with him.
"You're not watching the movie." I say.
"I've got something better to watch."
It's funny how he starts to blush at my compliment. I didn't think a tough park ranger like him could be disarmed so easily. Even though I'm already plastered to him, I burrow a little further into his embrace, letting his warmth and comfort soothe me during the movie.
Will we reach the end of the movie? I'm not sure, but I wouldn't bet on it.
Chapter 6
Freya
I'm watching this sweet movie where there isn't even handholding, and I'm burning for the man sitting next to me. What exactly do I want to happen tonight? I'm not certain, but even another one of his hot, scorching kisses would ease some of my desires.
"Hey, are you enjoying the movie?"
"I am. I'm just thinking about earlier."
"Oh? What did you like about earlier?"
I give him a bright smile which hides nothing from me. I want him to openly know that I want him. Is it too soon for sex between us? Maybe, but I feel some way about this right now.
"I want you to kiss me again, Connor."
"You liked the kiss?"
"I thought it was inspired."
I lick my lips to show him where I want his attention. His eyes immediately go to them, and I see them darken with desire. My mountain man wants me as much as I want him and is not afraid to show it. I approach him slowly, and he places his hand on my face.
I lean into the touch as if I were a kitten, closing my eyes. I could swear I was purring when I feel his lips gently touch mine. I open up to him immediately and our kiss picks up from where we left off before at the park ranger's station.
My hand goes up his chest, feeling the warmth of his body. He's like a furnace. A furnace that is igniting me from the inside out. If I thought the kiss before was good, this one throws the ball out of the park. My core is begging me for friction, and I follow my instincts.
I climb him and straddle him, resting my core against his hard cock. It's imprisoned behind his jeans, and I can see how much he wants me, and it makes my heart and body sing. I know I should act demure, but all I want is to dry hump him until we both come in our pants.
So I start to do just that. I rub my jean covered core against his tented cock as I assault his mouth with all the passion that I've got in me. It doesn't take long for us to start breathing hard, our breaths almost matching as if we were one.
When moans come out of my mouth, I realize I'm being rather vocal and loud. I shake my head and acknowledge that if he wants me, he'll accept me completely as I am. Thankfully, this cabin is secluded here in the mountains so no neighbors will get to hear my sex sounds.
Then I shatter in his arms without ever having to touch myself. His name comes screaming out of my mouth, and I see blackspots at the edge of my vision from the intensity of the orgasm. I melt into him and kiss the crook of his neck.
I must admit I'm a little embarrassed about what just happened. I've never been this sexually loose . It's frankly liberating.
"Hey, kitten. Are you okay?"
"Oh God, I'm so sorry."
