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She covered her face with her hands. “Ugh. That’s a gross expression. I don’t know. Stop being so manly and hot. I’m trying to process over here.”
She got up off the cot and stood over where I was kneeling on the hardwood floor.
I hauled myself to my feet and stripped off my shirt, then tossed it over the back of an old wooden chair. I stretched out and gave her a smile. “That’s much better. You’re always making me wear shirts.”
She pushed her glasses up, then trailed her fingers down my chest. “It’s for your own protection. Every time you whip out those lumberjack arms, I lose all sense of control.” Her hands stopped at the top of my jeans, her fingers resting on my belt buckle.
Angling in, I nipped at her earlobe, and in return, she deftly undid my belt buckle.
“Mrs. Gagnon, are you trying to seduce me?” I asked, watching as she pushed my jeans over my hips.
She peered up at me, biting her lip. “Oh, Mr. Gagnon, we both know you started it.”
Then she dropped to her knees, the move almost making me pass out. Hazel on her knees in front of me was one of my favorite sights.
I gasped as she slid me into her mouth, and it took all my strength to keep my knees from buckling beneath me. With one hand, she gripped my shaft hard, just like I liked, then her mouth got to work.
When I hit the back of her throat, I threw my head back and moaned. I had to suck in a sharp breath and grit my teeth to keep from losing consciousness. My vision went blurry, and every encouragement I murmured to her was unintelligible. “You are so amazing… can’t keep going…”
It only took a matter of seconds to realize I had to slow this down. So using every ounce of blood left in my brain, I shook myself out of my delirium and hauled her to her feet. Once she was in my arms, I carried her over to the wooden table and put my hand between her shoulder blades, pushing until she was tilted forward and braced on her hands.
I let my fingers travel down her spine until they landed on the waistband of her leggings, which I pulled down and let pool at her feet.
I smacked her ass hard, the crack echoing through the small space. “That’s for trying to distract me with a blow job,” I said as she wiggled her ass in front of me.
“And this,” I said, slapping the other cheek, “is for almost getting away with it.”
I ran my fingers along her seam, feeling how wet and ready she was. “You’re drenched.” I grabbed her hips from behind. “Now spread those legs for your husband.”
When she obeyed, I pushed inside her, rough and already throbbing. Every cell in my body was on fire for her. “You thought you could distract me,” I growled, holding her hips so firmly my fingertips would probably leave bruises. “But this conversation is not over. I want you, Hazel. Forever.”
She cried out, gripping the table and bucking against me as I moved faster and faster, my movements becoming wild.
With one arm, I reached around her and found her clit, pinching it hard.
“Yes. Remy. Yes,” she cried, her walls tightening around me.
“Does my wife need to come?” I asked, holding on for dear life. She was clenching and gripping me so tight my peripheral vision was blurring.
“Yes. Please.”
I rubbed her clit hard, just the way she liked it. She arched her back and cried out as the first wave of her orgasm took over.
I didn’t let up. I thrust into her over and over, rubbing and cursing and reveling at the sight of her coming undone.
“Who gives you what you need?” I asked as my own orgasm swept over me.
“My husband.” She sighed, collapsing onto the table, sweaty and spent.
* * *
I rolled over on the tiny cot, the springs screaming beneath me. My shoulder ached and my body hurt from sleeping on the ancient thing, but I pulled Hazel closer.
“I would kill for some coffee right now.”
“Me too. Next time we come up to the sexy cabin, I’ll make sure to pack instant coffee.”
She snuggled closer and planted a kiss on my lips, then pulled back. “I’m sorry. About what I said.”
