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I moan quietly.
“I can see your nipples right through that dress, you wanton. You’d probably love it if I yanked it down and sucked your tits right in front of everybody.”
His voice is soft enough that nobody would hear him, and I’d never actually do it, but the very idea of exposing my body is making me more and more aroused.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Letting everybody see how much you like me sucking those nipples?”
I moan again, my vaginal muscles contracting at the thought. “Don’t stop,” I whisper. My hand is still busy with Jordan’s very-interested penis, but I can’t stroke him fast while my orgasm is hunting me down.
Jordan licks my earlobe, strumming at my button, then trails his tongue down to my shoulder. “So fucking wet,” he says, his voice husky. He pulls me onto his lap, still playing with my clit, sticking two fingers of his other hand inside me. “You want me to fuck you right here?”
“I wish we could,” I whisper, and then it’s too much for me, I can’t resist, I can’t stop, I reach my climax then. Jordan lifts me a little so his rock-hard erection slides right up my love channel. We stay still, joined together, while the aftershocks subside and my breathing slows. “This is very naughty, Jordan,” I say, mock-sternly.
“I love you,” he says in my ear.
I turn my head back and kiss him. “I love you.” He pumps inside me once, and I stifle a really loud moan. “You feel so good,” I whisper.
“Let’s see if we can do this without scandalizing anybody,” he whispers. “Nice and slow, and when you’ve had enough of it, I’ll take you to the bed and pound you until you scream.”
I move on him, trying not to attract attention. Twice, hikers pass by on the road, chatting together and not looking over at our cabin.
Jordan holds my hips, letting me move more freely, and I slip my hand down to touch myself. “Yes, honey, rub that bad girl. I want you to come on me,” he whispers in my ear.
It’s a delicate balance, moving enough to feel it while not being obvious, and finally I need more. “Take me to bed, Jordan. I need all of you.”
He lifts me to my feet, tugs my dress down. Wraps the quilt around him and follows me inside. I shed the dress as he closes the cabin door, and arrange myself on the bed, spreading my legs for him.
When he comes to me I hold his head close to kiss him as he slides that beautiful pole into my deep valley. “Mine,” he says. “You’re mine, Ainsley.”
“You’re mine, and I’m yours,” I tell him.
“Love you, love you so much. Love fucking you. Love kissing your cunt with my cock. Love making you fucking come so hard you see stars. Love sleeping with you. Love waking up with you. Love living with you.”
“I love loving you,” I whisper to him. “Now give me that dick.”
And he does.
He gives it to me with such power and strength that I do, indeed, scream when I come. He groans loud when he finishes, filling me up with his hot cream. We cuddle together, relaxing after our climaxes. After our loving.
It’s time to tell him.
“I have a present for you,” I say, once he’s rolled to his back and pulled me close.
“Mmm,” he says sleepily. “Do I have to open it now?”
“Yeah.”
“You sure you didn’t already give it to me? Because that was one hell of an anniversary fuck.” He smiles, eyes still closed.
I scoot away just long enough to pick up the small box I’d slipped into the nightstand earlier. “Here it is.” I plop it on Jordan’s bare chest.
He opens one eye suspiciously. “Right now?”
“Right now.”
He mutters to himself a little, but props himself on one elbow and takes the ribbon off. The top of the box lifts right off. He stares at the contents for a moment, then stares at me. “Is this…”
“Happy anniversary,” I say, and smile sweetly at him. “Daddy.”
