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No one even knew she was in the state of Montana. She pushed out a breath of relief. “I like quiet, too.”
“Good, then you’ll love our place.”
Around one more bend in the road, she finally saw the rooftop of a home tucked into a tightly wooded area. Five minutes later, he pulled into a circular driveway, but didn’t go around. Instead he drove along the side of the house.
“The apartment’s in the back,” he said by way of explanation.
When Gabriel stopped the car after turning the corner at the rear of the home, Suzanna gaped at the beautiful space in the backyard. There was a small patio and a door nearly at the very corner of the lowest floor. But she only barely noticed the building as she focused on the impressive landscape behind their house. The backside of their home towered three stories high and faced the western sky. A fading sunset rested against the darkened outline of the mountains.
They each stepped from the car. The chill in the air only accentuated the quiet around them. Her gaze wandered to the impressive multi-level, wooden deck attached to the center back of the massive house. The backyard was the size of half a football field, the flat of the landscape stopping abruptly at the edge of a thick forest on three sides and enveloping the house in quiet wonder.
“Ready to go inside?” Gabriel asked. She nodded and followed him to the door.
He unlocked it with a key and motioned for her to enter. She hadn’t realized how chilly it was outside until she came into the warmth of the house. The log cabin-like feel inside was unexpected. Shiny wood lined the walls as far as she could see.
There was a small entry hall sporting a coat rack that led into a wide spacious room. On the far wall was a tall stone fireplace dominating the space. Apparently, Nathan had started a fire. Licks of flame already surrounded several large split logs in the hearth, lending a relaxing atmosphere to the low-lit room and her already adventurous spirit. The enticing brown fur rug before the fireplace put all manner of sexual thoughts in her head.
Suzanna wanted to get cozy and naked by the fire. “This place is beautiful.”
“Thanks,” Gabriel said. Then he called out, “Nathan!” There was no response.
“Guess he went back upstairs. Let me show you where the bedroom is, and then I’ll go and get your things from the trunk of my car.”
He led her to a door centered in the wall perpendicular to the fireplace. She saw the patchwork quilt on the huge bed first, then the brass headboard, and finally the carved wooden furniture around the space, including a hope chest just inside the room across from the foot of the bed. The rustic decor made Suzanna’s already relaxed inhibitions lower even further.
She pealed her jacket off and put it on the chair next to the bed. “This is lovely.”
Gabriel remained at the door. “I hope you’ll be comfortable here.”
“How could I not be? It’s perfect. Thank you so much for taking me in.” She crossed the room with the intent to kiss him in gratitude. The moment their lips touched, the kiss turned volcanic. Their tongues dove and swirled against each other’s, seemingly unable to kiss fast enough. She wanted him so desperately, she didn’t want to stop until they were both satisfied, spent, and panting for more.
He clutched her tight to his frame and danced her slowly backwards to the edge of the bed. The backs of her thighs hit the quilt-covered mattress as the intoxicating kiss continued. Before she knew it, they were rolling around on the surface of the bed as pieces of their clothing and shoes flew through the air and hit the floor one at a time.
Down to her bra and panties, Suzanna pushed Gabriel on his back, rolled on top of him, and straddled his boxer-only-covered hips with her legs. His thick cock threatened to tear the fabric at the waist of his last remaining garment. She bent down and plastered his mouth with a scorching kiss, hoping the foreplay was about to end and the sex was about to begin. She was ready. It had been so long.
Gabriel’s hands held her face, his thumbs gently stroking a short path along her jawline. But he didn’t make a move to fuck her. He didn’t seem to be in any hurry. After half a day of breathing in his intoxicating scent and trading seductive gazes, she was damn near desperate.
