CHAPTER SIX
Ridge
After another roundof the most intense sex I’ve ever had, I wanted to take a bath with her. I wanted to worship every inch of her skin and soak in the warm, soapy water.
“I’m going to run us a bath. Stay here.” I whispered in her ear before kissing her cheek. I slipped from the bed, pulled on my boxers, and walked to the bathroom, flicking the overhead lights on low. I ran the bath and added relaxing bath salts and bubble bath before searching for the only two candles in the house, down in my kitchen.
I kept the lights on low throughout the cabin, locking the front door and drawing the blinds closed. In the kitchen, I grabbed us two more beers and the candles I originally came here for, hurrying back upstairs to check on the water. It was almost filled, and I lit the two candles while it finished and cracked open our beers.
When I turned to get Crimson, she already stood in the doorway, her naked body in view.
My eyes studied her form, taking in her sexy body, the body I wanted forever. No other woman would do it for me now. Only her.
“I am one lucky guy.” I smiled as I strode over to her, my dick already hardening in my boxers. With my hands on her hips, I kissed her, pressing her naked breasts against my bare chest. Her nipples brushed against my skin and sent blood rushing to my cock.
My vision went hazy, and I wanted to take her back to bed, but instead, I lifted her into my arms like a bride and carried her over to the tub, the soapy, bubbly water waiting.
I set her down inside the tub and climbed in after her, both of us sinking into the water together. The warm water enveloped my body, and I leaned back against the tub, pulling her into my lap, her back to my front. My dick stood straight between us, and I rested it between her ass cheeks, my arms encircling her waist, my hands covering her round breasts.
“Mmm,” Crimson groaned as she leaned her head back on my shoulder and closed her eyes. I rubbed her down, using only the sudsy water, before picking up the loofah next to me and squirting some coconut body wash on it. I lathered it up in my hands and washed her carefully, using shampoo and conditioner in her hair and also in mine. She took her turn washing my body and when we had rinsed off, we laid in each other’s arms, relaxing in the water.
My cock still begged for attention, having been hard this entire time, and when she finally wrapped a hand around it, I turned her around to face me and sat her directly on it. No foreplay needed.
Only her and her tight pussy.
Crimson rode my dick, her wet breasts all in my face as I buried my cheeks between them, licking and sucking and nipping. My hands squeezed her ass as she bounced on my cock.She moaned and groaned and her movements became more frenzied as she chased her orgasm. Soon, we both fell apart in each other’s arms, my cum filling her tight pussy.
I was a fucking lucky man. And I planned on showing Crimson just how lucky every damn day.
The next day,after cooking Crimson breakfast, I brushed the snow off the Christmas tree and brought it inside, placing in the stand I had set up the day before. Then I plowed us out with my truck and drove us back to the lot to bring Crimson’s car to my place. The snow was still falling, and the roads were horrible, so instead of having her drive, I towed her car back to my place, tree and all.
“I can’t believe we’re towing my car.” Crimson laughed as she watched me back it in.
“I wasn’t letting you drive in this shitty weather. It’s only supposed to snow more tonight. Besides, you’ll eventually move in here. And we have two trees to set up.”
Crimson laughed and held her hand up. “Whoa, whoa. Slow it down. I do have a lease on my apartment.”
“How many more months are on it?”
“Only one.” Crimson grinned.
I laughed and pulled her into my lap in the truck, kissing her deeply. “You can’t convince me this isn’t fate.”
“You sound like a girl.” Crimson made a face.
I squeezed her ass. “Only for you.” Then I kissed her, pushing my tongue inside and tasting her sweetness I couldn’t get enough of. Eventually I backed off, but only because if I didn’t, we’d never decorate the trees. I’d take her to bed and never leave.
“Let’s go decorate our trees.” I whispered against her mouth.
“Do you have enough ornaments for both?” She asked.
“I’m sure we can make it work. If not, we can make some. Are you crafty?”
Crimson laughed. “I might be great at styling clothes, but I’m not so sure I’d call myself crafty. Speaking of clothes, I need to get some.”
“Okay. After I bring the tree in and unhook your car, we’ll go. I should stop at the market, anyway, before more snow comes in.”
“Yes. I’m craving cinnamon rolls and iced coffee.”
