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“With me? Or here?” she clarifies.
“With you,” I whisper. The thought of the two of us alone does wonders for my imagination.
“Okay.” She clenches her jaw and looks me over.
“Give me your suitcase, we’re going to have to make a run for it. It’s not safe with the lightning out there, one of the trees could fall,” Chris explains. She holds out a hand for my suitcase, and I begrudgingly hand it over.
“Take my hand, run as fast as you can city girl.” She winks, and my heart flutters. What is it about this nature woman that sends my body into primal mode?
“Okay,” I mumble and throw on my boots. They aren’t sturdy as hers, but they will have to do.
“Let’s go, come on, Axel,” she calls after me and the dog.
We duck under the awning of the cabin and then we make a break for it. It’s probably the fastest I’ve ever run. Her hand grips my own, and I can’t help but notice how nice they feel together. We’re pelted by the hard rain as we duck in between the trees and make it to her cabin in one piece. We’re both soaked by the time we get to her doorway, and I stand in her doorway, breathless and drenched to my panties.
“You’re faster than I thought you’d be, city girl,” she says with a smirk.
“I do Pilates,” I say with a shrug. I like keeping in shape.
“Pilates are no match for chopping wood.” She chuckles. “Come here.” She pulls me by the hand down the hallway toward a closed room. I half think she’s taking me to her room when I realize it’s the bathroom. She grabs some thick towels and hands one to me.
“I figured you’d wanna shower.” The bathroom is small so when she reaches behind me to get something, my breath hitches. Thinking she is about to make a move when in reality she is reaching to turn on the water.
“T-thanks,” I mumble.
“Take your time,” she says, and I’m left wondering how bad it would be to get off to someone in their own shower?
FOUR
CHRIS
I put Carrie in the shower and then head down the hall to clean off and change into some warm and dry clothes. I towel off Axel and let her rest in front of the fire. Changed into a pair of sweats and a flannel, I feel more like myself. Sure, I could dress up to impress Carrie, but do I want to? I am still debating it when I hear what sounds like moans coming from the shower.
“Is everything okay?” I knock on the door to check on her.
“Oh! Oh!” I hear her call out. Is she okay? It sounds like she is hurt. I can still hear the water running, but I don’t want to rush in. Then again, I don’t want to find her dead in a few hours either.
“Carrie?”
“Oh! Chris!” she calls out, and this time I open the door. She definitely said my name and she needs me. So I push in, and my eyes widen at the sight in front of me.
Carrie has the shower head between her legs, the water pulsing hard on her clit while her eyes are closed and head is leaning against the wall. She moans again, this time it’s clear that she’s not in any type of pain. I try to back out slowly, but something is keeping my feet cemented in place. My thighs rub together and I’m desperate for a release. It has been too long since I’ve been touched by another woman. I’m about to speak when Carrie’s eyes flutter open and we both stare at each other like a deer in headlights.
“Um, w-what are you doing in here?” she asks like I haven’t just caught her masturbating. Masturbating to me no less.
“I- I heard you. I thought something was wrong,” I whisper. Suddenly my mouth is incredibly dry.
“Mmm, I bet you did.” She smirks.
“I-I’m sorry,” I mumble. It is as if all my confidence has been shaken and taken away from me.
“Why don’t you join me?” she says, sliding open the glass shower door. Instead of seeing her through the steam and foggy glass, I can seeeverythingclearly. All of her is gorgeous. Her body is to die for and her pussy is begging to be eaten.
“I-I don’t know.” I’m not one to jump into this sort of thing. But fuck if I don’t want to.
“Don’t think about it.” She smiles and holds out a wet hand.
I nod and toss off my flannel and sweatpants. I untie my hair from its pony tail and take her hand in mine. Stepping into the hot, steamy, shower, I’m in awe. Our lips find each other’s almost immediately. I push Carrie against the shower wall and the hose falls between us, spraying both of us, but we don’t care. It is like we are in our own sexy bubble.
