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“I… I…fuck, I don’t know,” I whined, squirming against his dick.
He smirked at me, pushing his weight down against mine, crushing my thigh against my breast so he could speak right against my lips. The movement opened me wider, gave him room to sink just the slightest bit deeper, and he took full advantage, grinding his hips against mine.
“Too long.”
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
I lost any semblance of coherent thoughts about anything outside of the way he felt when he started moving again. Emptying and then filling me up.
My mouth fell open, but there was no capacity for real sound. I was just mouthing my pleasure as he dug into me, fucking me harder and deeper until there was nothing left for me to do except…melt.
Into the bed, into the floor, into… nothing.
There was only the pressure of his body on top of me, the weight of his dick inside me, the warmth and wetness of his mouth as he moved his head to suck my nipple.
I came unglued beneath him with his tongue in my mouth, nothing but a whimpering mess of post-orgasm bliss by the time he nutted again, so deep I’d probably be seeing him in my panties for days after.
I loved every.single.second of it.
He extricated himself little by little, leaving me feeling void.
His finger, his dick, his tongue left me one by one, all having served a shared purpose of making me understand exactly why he’d told me I was going to need my sleep.
Even now, all I could do was close my eyes.
FOURTEEN
ORION
Was wakingup married supposed to feel different?
That was one among many questions bouncing around my mind when I opened my eyes the morning after the wedding. Nalani was beside me in the oversized bed, peacefully dozing.
Was there some specific emotion that should be invoked in me right now?
I wasn’t sure.
And I couldn’t help the nagging admonition in the back of my mind that anything I was supposed to be feeling, but wasn’t, was a direct result of me not going about this shit the “right” way.
I needed to talk this shit through with somebody.
The person who would’ve been the obvious choice wasn’t; not that I hadn’t dialed my father’s private line hundreds, maybe thousands of times, just to hear his voicemail greeting, knowing an answer couldn’t happen anymore. My brothers were fine to talk to about some things, but they were both younger than me, and couldn’t work together to string more than two serious relationship experiences.
As my thoughts kept rolling with possibilities… a good one clicked in my mind.
I crept out of bed quietly, leaving Nalani to sleep off the rigors of last night. If I hung around too long, knowing what was underneath the warm bedding covering her… I was going to wake her ass up for a few more rounds.
I was trying to maintain some decorum though.
I got dressed pretty quickly, in weather-appropriate gear, then made sure I had my phone and earbuds before I ventured outside.
The blizzard had done quite a number on the terrain.
The only reason I could pinpoint the road was because I could see the garage. Snow was piled against it though, damn near up to my knees. I surveyed the damage of limbs snapped off trees from the weight of the snow and ice, looking specifically for any that might’ve hit the cabin.
