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Kasey decided she can take Friday off from work, so I show up at her apartment at 9:00 a.m., ready to see my girl and get on the road. She opens the door in tight-fitting jeans and a button-up white shirt, unbuttoned just enough to see the top of her pale pink bra peeking out if she moves just so. It reminds me of the one she wore at my apartment last weekend. I have a feeling it was intentional. I pull her in for a deep kiss, showing her how much I missed her mouth all week.
“Well, hello to you too,” she says, breaking the kiss. I just stand with her in my arms for a moment, letting it sink in that we have all weekend together.
“Hi, gorgeous. Ready?”
“Yup, let me just grab my bag.” I take it from her. My mother raised a gentleman, after all, and I lead her to my car parked in front of her building. It’s a black Range Rover that I’ve had for a year or so. I may not drive much myself, but when I do I like a top-of-the-line vehicle that I can take anywhere. She’s surprised to see it’s not the usual town car with a driver this weekend.
“Oh, you actually do drive yourself. Color me impressed,” she says with a smirk.
“I’ll be honest, I was hoping for a blow job on the way and figured having a driver would be a deal-breaker for you, so I decided to drive.” She just laughs and swats my arm. I made it out as a joke, but I wouldn’t be opposed if she was so inclined. I open the door for her and give her ass a little smack before she gets in. She turns and shoots me another smirk.
“What? My hand slipped.” I shrug. She laughs as I close the door and come around to the driver’s side. I lean over and kiss that delectable mouth one more time before starting the car.
“Let’s go, gorgeous. I have some promises to keep.”
“Can’t wait.” She leans in for another kiss and I oblige. This is going to be the longest drive of my life.
We get to the lake house in just under an hour. I may have been speeding a bit on the way here, but her bra that kept peeking out was killing me on the car ride. When we walk into the house, Kasey stops and does a full spin in the foyer.
“Wow. I don’t know why, but I was imagining a little cabin by the lake. Shoulda known better,” she tells me, smiling widely.
The house obviously isn’t as big as the family estate, but it certainly isn’t a small cabin. Big leather couches and overstuffed chairs are arranged throughout the two-story log cabin. There is an open loft on the second story that leads to the bedrooms. The expansive stone fireplace covers one wall of the large living room and the kitchen is open with just a breakfast bar separating it from the living room. There’s a short hallway that leads to a downstairs bathroom and another smaller bedroom that me and Jackson’s nanny used to stay in when we came here as kids. It’s since been turned into an office that my father, and now I, use when we decide to come up for a weekend out of the city. This is the first time I’ve brought a woman here, though. It’s one of my favorite places and I was never inclined to share it with someone until now.
“This is beautiful, Donovan. I can totally imagine you here as a kid running amuck with your brother.” She sets her bag down and walks up to me, wrapping her arms around my waist and standing on her tiptoes for a kiss.
“I’m glad you think so. Let me show you the dock. We have a little boat we can take out and enjoy the water. It’s still chilly here, so it won’t be crowded this time of year. Nice and private.” I wiggle my eyebrows at her suggestively, which gets a laugh from her. Music to my ears.
“Let’s check it out.” She grabs my hand and I lead her down to the dock where a small rowboat is tied to a post. She chuckles.
“Big house, tiny boat. Got it.” She giggles.
“Yeah, after my brother crashed the motorboat into the dock messing around with friends, my parents decided this was his punishment. If he wants to go on the lake, he has to ‘row his damn self.’ I think that’s how my father put it. I don’t mind it, though, but I’m not the one who speeds through life half the time, so I appreciate that it takes effort getting where I want to go.” I give Kasey a smoldering look. I’m willing to give her all the effort to get what I want.
“I do appreciate that about you.” She smiles up at me.
“What do you say to a little tour of the lake? We have all day to do whatever we want.”
“Sounds good to me. I love the water.”
We get into the boat and it’s a close fit. There are two benches and a metal bottom so our knees are touching while I row us out into the middle of the lake. A few large houses dot the shoreline, but other than us, the lake is empty. We sit in silence for a few minutes, taking in the clean air you only get out of the city.
The lake is calm, and the enormous trees that line it are reflected almost perfectly off the water. I take a deep breath, just enjoying one of my favorite places with my beautiful girl. I have my hands on her thighs and her hands sit on top, running up and down my arms, taking pleasure in simply being able to touch each other after a few days apart. Her touch is turning me on as I run my hands up and down her denim-covered thighs. I graze my thumbs over her zipper and between her legs, where I feel the heat from her center through her jeans. I lean in to kiss her deeply, parting her lips with my tongue, tasting her sweet mouth.
“I love the way you kiss me, Donovan,” she says, pulling her head back slightly. I move my mouth to her neck and lick her, sucking slightly on her flesh.
“I love the way you taste, baby. No perfume to hide your delicious scent.”
Her hands move to my cock and start rubbing my already half hard length up and down, stopping at my belt buckle. “You never got that road head you mentioned earlier. I think I should rectify that situation, don’t you?”
She slowly moves herself to the metal bottom of the boat and undoes my buckle. I’m glad the lake is private and there’s no one out here except the two of us. I wouldn’t want to stop where this is going for anything. She has my belt undone and pulls my zipper down, uncovering my now hard as steel cock and balls, circling her hand around it and moving it up and down slowly with just enough pressure to make sure this doesn’t end before she has a chance to put her mouth on me. She leans forward and licks the slit, lapping up the precum starting to drip down.
“Mmm, I love the way you taste too.” She goes in for another lick, this time circling the head with her tongue before her mouth completely covers me. She moves her head as far down my cock as she can while sucking her way back up. I let out a hiss when she gets to my oversensitive head and lets go with a pop.
She looks up at me, still stroking the shaft, then dips her head and laves at my balls, sucking one in her mouth, then moving to the other, giving it the same attention. I have my pants pulled down around my ankles to give her all the room I can, and she is taking full advantage. She trails her tongue back up my shaft and swirls it around the crown, getting it nice and wet, still stroking her hand up and down.
“I want your come on my tongue. I want to taste you how you like to taste me. How does that sound?”
Is that even a question? It sounds like heaven.
“Yes, baby, suck me in. I want to feel that pretty mouth around my cock.” I can tell my dirty talk turns her on even more by the way her eyes go half-lidded and her irises are almost deep black pools.
Her mouth goes back to work, and she sucks up and down in earnest now, using her hand to turn and twist where her mouth can’t reach. My hands go to her hair, where I pull it into a ponytail with my fist so I can watch her. Fuck, is there anything sexier than watching this woman in front of me, head bobbing up and down, giving me pleasure? With her other hand, she undoes a couple buttons on her shirt so I have a full view of her tits still covered by that damn bra. I reach a hand in her bra and tweak her nipple. My girl loves nipple play. She moans on my dick and I feel my balls tighten up, so close to shooting down her throat.
“That’s it, baby. Suck me while I twist these pretty little nipples. You like that, huh? My cock in your mouth? Fuck, yeah, you do.”
She moans again and I lose it. I come down her throat as she swallows all of it. My God, she is amazing. I can barely see straight. How am I going to row us back to the dock? When she pops her head off, she has a look of satisfaction on her face. I lean down and kiss her, giving her nipple one more hard tweak. That gets a little squeal from her. I laugh as I tuck myself back in my pants and she buttons her shirt back up. She sits back on the seat looking around, making sure we weren’t seen. I laugh. Sex vixen one second, scared of getting caught the next.
“So, what’s for lunch?” she asks, giggling at the change of topic.
“You,” I answer. That earns me a wide smile and laugh. Fuck yes. I get to have her all weekend long.
