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“You like that?” she asks breathlessly.
“Yeah,” I manage to reply before capturing her lips in another kiss.
Lizzie lifts herself up and grabs one of the condoms from the bedside table. She fiddles with it so I take it from her and roll it on. Lizzie positions herself over me so that the tip of my cock is pressed against the entrance of her pussy. She looks into my eyes as she slowly sinks down onto me, taking me inch by inch until I’m buried deep inside of her.
“Fuck,” I breathe out. She is so tight and hot around me; it feels incredible. She pauses for a moment, adjusting to the feel of me inside of her, and then begins to move.
She lifts herself up and then back down, taking me in deep with each downward thrust. I grip her hips, helping to guide her movements as we find a rhythm together. She moves faster, grinding against me with each downward motion.
“Oh god, Coop,” she moans. “You feel so fucking good.”
I can feel my release building, the pressure coiling tight in my balls. I reach down between us and begin to rub circles on her clit with my thumb.
Lizzie’s moans grow louder and more desperate as I increase the pressure on her clit. Her movements are erratic as she chases her orgasm, riding me hard and fast.
“Come for me, Lizzie,” I say, my voice rough with need. “I want to feel you come all over my cock.”
That’s all it takes. With a cry of my name, Lizzie tumbles over the edge, her pussy clenching around me as she rides out her orgasm. The sight and feel of her coming apart sends me hurtling after her.
I groan as I spill myself into the condom, my hips bucking up into hers. We stay like that for a moment, panting and clinging to each other as we ride out the aftershocks of our orgasms.
Finally spent, but still unwilling to let go of each other, we fall back onto the bed in a tangle of limbs.
I get rid of the condom before dropping back onto the pillow.
“I guess we should take a shower and get to the airport,” Lizzie sighs.
“We have a little time,” I reply and pull her close breathing in her delicious scent.
Spending the next week at the Venus Garden Inn does suddenly sound rather enticing.
* * *
The terminal is heaving with people. I guess a lot of flights were cancelled last night and people have been bumped to today.
Lizzie drags her massive suitcase to the business class counter. Every so often she gives me a grin over her shoulder. I guess I’m going to Canada after all. I’m sure I can convince her to get some room service there.
“Checking in for Calgary,” Lizzie grins at the woman behind the check in desk before dropping both our passports on the counter.
“Sorry, your flight is delayed by four hours.” Stunned silence. We both look towards the large window that displayed our doom yesterday. But today the sun is shining and most of the snow has melted away.
“Why?” Lizzie asks.
“Blizzard hit Calgary and they had to temporarily close the airport.”
I groan. Driving through these conditions is going to be awful especially as I’m not used to driving in snow.
“Blizzard?” Lizzie repeats.
“Yes. Sorry. But if I—”
“No, sorry, no.” Lizzie turns to me exasperated. Her eyes are full of fire. “McKenzie, get out your AMEX or whatever fancy bank card you have. You’re taking me to Barbados!”
* * *
“Coop?” Soft hands shake me. “Coop!” Lizzie calls more insistently. I blink a few times and try to orientate myself. The warm sea breeze makes the curtains on the four-poster bed gently move. The sheet we used to cover ourselves is bunched up around my hips. Lizzie kneels on the bed in her beloved oversized shirt with that Christmas reindeer on it.
“Sweetheart, we shagged twice last night. I mean, I love you, but give my dick a tiny break.” Turns out this woman is a vixen in bed and insatiable. And, frankly, I love it, but I am also not twenty anymore.
