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Belle was asleep when we reached the cottage. It was dark, but the lake sparkled as the light from the surrounding streetlights shined across it. I nudged Belle. She opened her eyes, a smile spreading across her face.
“Wow, it’s beautiful,” she breathed.
“Let’s go inside,” I smiled. I grabbed our bags and followed Belle up the dirt path to the front door. I unlocked it and stepped inside. The fire was already lit, as per my request, so the room was cozy and warm. In front of the fire lay a thick rug, on top of which was an oversized sofa.
“Jack, it’s stunning,” Belle grinned, turning to kiss me. I chuckled at her enthusiasm. Seeing her happy made me happy. I took her hand and led her into the bedroom. The king sized four poster bed was definitely the feature of the room, with its rich burgundy comforter and a stack of pillows in various sizes. At the foot of the bed sat a small box of chocolates delicately wrapped with ribbon.
“Champagne, my dear?” I asked, holding up the bottle that lay in a bucket of ice on the bedside table. Next to it sat a huge platter of chocolate dipped strawberries.
Belle laughed. “Well, I am eighteen now, so legally I can drink,” she walked over to me, slipping her jacket off. I put the bottle down and
turned to face her. “You’re not going to pour me a drink?” she asked, tilting her head. I was already ripping her dress off her, my hands creeping around her back as my mouth pressed against her lips.
“So, there was talk of you giving me the best blow job ever?” I mumbled in her ear. She laughed and grabbed my hand, leading me out to the fire. “What are you doing?” I asked, amused and obviously very aroused. Still wearing her heels, and she stood in front of me in her underwear, the fire casting a shadow over her face. She smiled, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek.
“I’m doing what I promised you I was going to do.” She slid her hands underneath my top, gripping hold of the material and lifting it over my head. Her hands moved down to my belt. She unbuckled it, slipping it out of the loops and letting it fall to the floor. I watched her, my heart racing with desire and my cock as hard as fuck.
Slowly, she got down on her knees. She shuffled my jeans down and then pushed me onto the sofa. I chuckled, shocked by her ability to be dominant and extremely turned-on.
As her lips closed over the head of my cock I almost came. This woman was incredible, all she had to do was look at me and I was hard. So right now, with her mouth fucking my cock, it took every ounce of resolve in me not to spray the back of her throat immediately.
I breathed out, desperate to make this last for as long as I could handle it. I glanced down at her positioned between my legs. God, watching her as she took the whole length of me in her mouth without breaking contract with my eyes.
“Fuck,” I groaned, my fist balling in her hair. “Faster. God, yes Belle.” I grabbed her head, as her mouth moved faster back and forth on my dick. “I’m goon come,” I gasped as my body began to tense. “Yeah,” I breathed as I came. She swallowed, her tongue curling itself around my dick as if she were hungrily sucking the last of my jizz.
“How was that?” she asked, bringing herself up to me. I chuckled. She had to ask? There was something incredibly sexy about a woman that swallowed.
“That was fucking amazing,” I said kissing her. “By far the best head I’ve ever received.” I cradled her face and kissed her again. “Scoot over. I have to get you something.” She moved off my lap, eyeing me suspiciously. “You’ll like it,” I laughed, amused.
In the bedroom I shuffled through my bag until I found what I was looking for. On the way out I grabbed the champagne and strawberries. I set them on the coffee table, along with two glasses. I popped the top of the champagne. Belle laughed as it bubbled over.
“Kind of like a few minutes ago. Shall I take that in my mouth too?” she joked. I shook my head as I filled our glasses. My dick was getting hard again. I got the feeling she was planning to wear me out. I handed her a glass.
“To you,” I said simply. She smiled as we clinched our glasses and took a sip. “Now, I’m going to be honest and tell you I had no idea what to get you.” I pulled out the small box I’d hidden behind the cushion.
“You didn’t have to get me anything,” she smiled, taking the box from me. She unwrapped the ribbon and opened the box, her smiling deepening as she pulled out the small diamond pendant.”
“Wow Jack, it’s beautiful.” She placed it in the palm of her hand. I reached over to unclasp her necklace. I motioned for her to give me the pendant. She did.
“I didn’t want to replace angel here, so I found something to complement it.” I held up my handy work. The diamond sat delicately in front of the angel. She lifted her hair away as I placed it around her neck.
“I love it, Jack. It’s perfect.” I pulled her around so she was facing me, my mouth searching hers. My hands moved around to her back and unclasped her bra. She unthreaded her arms, the bra falling away from us.
I moved down onto the floor, moving her knees apart and sliding myself in between them. I yanked her panties down, smirking at the sound of the material ripping. She laughed, covering her face.
“You want me to stop?” I asked, tickling her thigh. She shook her head. “Okay then It’s my turn to tease you,” I murmured, kissing her upper thigh. She groaned as my mouth closed over her pussy. I felt her fingers brush my hair, then tighten, as she pulled me in closer.
I ran my tongue over her slowly and deliberately as she moaned softly. I gently pushed it inside of her, the taste of her igniting a fire inside me. I felt my cock harden as I pushed my tongue deeper inside of her. She whimpered, her body language telling me she was close to climaxing. I took her clit between my lips and began to suck.
“Oh hell, Jack,” she cried as she clutched hold of my hair. She screamed loudly, not holding back at all. I chuckled, wondering how far along the next cottage was, and whether they were enjoying the sound show she was putting on. Belle continued to moan as my tongue ran over her wetness, lapping up her juices.
I stood up and wiped my face. She was spread out on the sofa, her legs sprawled apart, a satisfied smile across her face. I knelt over her, tilting her face up to meet mine.
“Have you ever tasted anything so sweet?” I muttered as I kissed her roughly.
***
We slept in late the next morning, and even after we were both awake, it was hard to actually get up. Having her naked in my arms, up against my body felt so good that I wanted to stay here with her forever. Or at least longer than a night.
