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Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Fifteen

Rise to the Occasion

Sidney

Skye makes a good point about it taking longer to get to our destination if we get pulled over by the cop, so instead of driving like we’re in the Indy 500, I go a respectable eight miles an hour over the speed limit and get us to the secluded cabin in the woods in thirty-seven minutes instead of forty-five.

I’ve been dealing with a half hard-on the entire drive, so the second the vehicle is in park, I wrench the door open. “Leave everything. We’ll deal with it after I’ve fucked at least two orgasms out of you.”

Skye scrambles to get her seatbelt undone and nearly falls out of the truck in her haste. I’m glad we’re on the same page.

It takes me three tries to punch in the lock code, in part because Skye’s already working on my belt and her fingers keep grazing my hypersensitive erection. It’s tough to focus, but I finally get the combination right and we stumble across the threshold, lips already fused.

“A whole forty-eight hours with no interruptions,” Skye pants against my lips.

Her hands are everywhere. One dips down to tackle the button on my shorts, the other slides into the hair at my nape.

“I’ve been concocting endless fantasies about all the ways I want to have you.” I find the zipper on her sundress and pull it down.

She pushes the straps over her shoulders, exposing a devastatingly sexy pink lace bra. I kiss and nibble a path from her throat, down to the valley of her lush, ample breasts. “God, I wanna fuck these glorious tits later.”

“First you have to pound my pussy until she weeps.”

I bite the swell on a groan. “I love your filthy, naughty mouth.”

“Good, because it’s only going to get naughtier the more hours we spend naked. Unless I’m choking on your cock or gargling your balls.” She shoves her hand down the front of my shorts and wraps her warm, soft fingers around my length.

I’m rock solid and ready to fuck.

“Knock, knock! It’s your friendly neighbor popping by!” A female voice singsongs from the other side of the door. It’s followed by a beat being rapped on the door.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” I groan.

“Hellooooo! You left your keys in your car and your door open!” She trills again and follows with the same knocking beat.

My cock is raging.

“I’ll deal with this. Why don’t you give yourself a minute in the bathroom to handle things?” Skye releases my desperately hard cock, tucks it back in my boxers and gives it a there-there pat. “But don’t actually handle things. I want to do that.”

“My balls literally ache,” I gripe.

“I’ll give them a mouth massage later. After you slap them against my pussy. I’ll take care of the neighbor.”

I blow out a frustrated breath. “To be continued.” I wander down the hall, holding my aching junk while Skye pulls her dress back into place and fluffs her hair before throwing open the door.

“Howdy neighbor!” she exclaims.

I find a bathroom on the right and duck inside, but don’t close the door. The window is open, so I can listen to their conversation. I check out my cock. The head is an angry purple color, and the tip is weeping.

“Oh hi! I thought maybe you’d disappeared down to the lake. I live just next door. I wanted to stop by and introduce myself. Last week, the owners rented this place to a bunch of twenty-somethings, and they blasted awful music all week and all I could smell was the devil’s lettuce. You left your keys in your car.” A faint jingle follows.

“Thanks so much. My boyfriend has some gastrointestinal distress, and he made a mad dash to the bathroom. He’s lactose intolerant and I guess there was dairy in whatever he ate when we stopped for lunch. He’ll be tied to the porcelain throne for the next few hours. And you don’t have to worry about music or the devil’s lettuce. We’re celebrating our anniversary. After he recovers from the gastro issues, anyway. Nothing a little Pepto and a couple hours of scrolling nonsense on the internet while bowing to the porcelain throne won’t fix.”

“Oh. Right. Okay. Well, that’s…more than I really needed to know. I’ll just leave you to settle in. I hope your boyfriend feels better soon.”

“Once he exorcises the demons from his bowels, I’m sure he’ll be fine. Thanks for stopping by!”

The door closes and I catch some muttering, but not the content as our nosy neighbor treks back through the trees to her own place.

I step into the hallway in time to watch Skye’s dress drop to the floor. “Now where were we?”

“By the sound of it, I’ll be in the bathroom for the next several hours.”

“We can absolutely have sex in the bathroom if that’s where you want to start.” She flicks the clasp on her bra. Her boobs bounce free as the straps slide down her arms.

“This hallway looks good to me.” I pop the button on my shorts and shove them down my thighs, boxer briefs and all.

Skye shimmies out of her panties.

I yank my shirt over my head and toss it on the floor.

Skye sighs. “My God, you are every fantasy I’ve ever had and more. Bring that dick over here so I can hop on and go for a joy ride.”

I do a half squat, grab her by the ass, and hoist her up. Her nails dig into my shoulders as she scrambles for purchase and she tries to hook her legs around my waist, but she kicks the wall.

“Ow! Fuck!”

“Are you okay?” I readjust my grip.

“Just clumsy. I’ll be fine. Let’s get this fuck party started. I better have a hard time walking by the end of the weekend.”

“I can absolutely make that happen.”

She hooks one arm around my neck and gropes between us with her free hand. Her fingers wrap around my aching cock and we both groan. “My pussy is ready for one hell of a pounding.”

“God, I love your filthy mouth,” I grunt.

“You can fuck it later,” she promises.

She runs the head over her clit and lines us up. We stopped using condoms a couple months in because Skye has an IUD. I loosen my hold and she sinks down, encasing me in velvety, wet warmth.

“I really love your cock, Sid. So fucking much.”

“I know. You tell me every time you’re about to come on it. But it never hurts to hear it again.” Skye is a very vocal, very fun partner. She never leaves me guessing.

“I’d need a ball gag in order to keep my feelings to myself.” She rolls her hips.

I press her against the wall for leverage, between two paintings of what is presumably the lake we’re currently on. There’s a chair rail that’s the perfect height for her to grab onto. She wraps one hand around the narrow lip and keeps the other hooked around the back of my neck.

“Ready for a pussy pounding?”

“So goddamn ready.”

I pull my hips back until I reach the ridge and wait until Skye’s eyes flutter open before I fill her again. She moans and clenches around my cock.

“Tight like a fucking fist,” I grunt.

“My ego loves you.”

I pull my hips back and push in again, harder this time.

Skye’s nails dig into my shoulder and her thighs shake. “Thank God we’re not relying on me for longevity.”

“You gonna come already, baby?”

“The drive was like ninety minutes of foreplay.”

I pull out to the ridge again and look down between us. My cock glistens and the insides of Skye’s thighs are already wet. “You gonna make a big mess for me to clean up?”

“Probably. I’m sorry in advance.”

“I’m not.” I fill her again, hard and fast.

She throws her head back on a moan, whole body going rigid as she comes in violent waves, shouting my name and a bunch of nonsense.

I wait until the shaking subsides, and she’s able to do more than moan before I pull her away from the wall and carry her to the bedroom where I continue to pound into her, this time on the huge king bed.

“Did you take one of those blue pills?” she pants after orgasm number three.

“No, I've been practicing orgasming without ejaculating.” I pull out and flip her onto her stomach, then fill her from behind, stretching out and bracketing her legs with mine.

“So you can have multiples now, too?”

“Sort of. I’m getting close to the limit, though. You think you can come for me one more time?”

“We’ll have to change the bedding.”

“I brought three extra sets of sheets.”

“You are the best boyfriend in the world.”

I kiss her sweaty shoulder and slide an arm under her, pulling her to her knees while I fold back on mine. I saved this position for last on purpose. Skye has a thing for my balls slapping the back of her thighs. It makes her come so hard she sees stars. I ram into her from behind, the wet sound of flesh hitting flesh accompanied by her moans and my grunts.

She shoves her face into a pillow and screams her way through her fourth and final orgasm. It’s while her pussy clenches tight around my cock that I finally allow the orgasm I’ve been fighting to roll through me.

We collapse in a sweaty heap on the damp comforter.

Skye rolls over so she’s facing me. She settles a damp palm against my cheek. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

“That was a really great way to start this weekend.”

“It was.”

“We need a shower.”

“We do. Wanna cuddle for a few minutes first?”

“Absolutely. But can we roll over so I’m not lying in a wet spot?”

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