by Blake North
He used two fingers to spread me before pushing a finger in while his tongue went to work on my clit. I screamed. The climax rocked me to my very core. He slid his tongue up my body, finding my mouth and shoving it inside. I sucked on his tongue, tasting my juices on him and finding myself still primed, still wanting more.
I pushed against his chest, signaling that I wanted him to roll over. When he was on his back, I slid down between his legs, dipping my head low to take him into my mouth. I grabbed the base of his monster cock and milked his thick shaft. I sucked and licked and was rewarded with a salty drop on my tongue.
Chase grabbed my hair and pulled me off him. “No, not yet,” he said, dragging me up over his body.
He pulled me up to a sitting position, his legs stretched out on either side of me. With ease, he lifted me up and sat me down, using his strength to lower me onto his dick. I felt the familiar stretching as my swollen pussy accommodated him.
Once I was fully impaled, he lifted me up and down while his mouth sucked at my nipples. I looked down, watching with great satisfaction where our bodies were joined. He pulled away from my breasts, leaned back a few inches and watched as well before his eyes met mine.
I could feel another spiral of ecstasy starting in my toes, but just when I thought I would come again, he lifted me off him and pushed me back on the bed. He grabbed my legs, put my feet against his chest, my hips lifted, and my butt resting on his thighs. He slid deep inside me; deeper than he’d been so far. The feeling was incredible.
“Harder, Chase,” I demanded, on the verge of another climax.
He obliged. I felt my body shatter into a million pieces as the next orgasm washed over me in violent waves. Before I got the chance to catch my breath, he was lying on his back and ordering me to ride him. I moved to straddle him.
“Turn around,” he grunted.
I did as he asked, my hands on his thighs and his on my back. I rocked and rotated, fast and then slow. I loved the power of being on top. I could hear his breathing coming faster and knew he was close. I began to move faster, bucking against him. When I thought he was going to come, he slid out from under me and moved behind me.
He pushed me down, my stomach flat on the bed and laid on top of me. He used one hand to guide his dick to my opening. When I moved to spread my legs to allow him easier entry, he stopped me.
He pushed in, ever so slowly with my legs close together. It was a tight fit, tighter than I thought possible. The friction was too much, and I started to break apart all over again. He pushed in and out, pulling more juices from me than I thought was possible.
I felt him jerk and knew this time, this time, he couldn't stop himself. He was going to come. I wiggled my ass a little, encouraging the release. He pulled out and rolled me onto my side. He got to his knees, facing me and fucked me hard. I was gripping the bed sheet, his thrusts so powerful, I thought he would push me off the bed. I felt his body tense and then thrust hard and deep. His shout cut through the air as his body jerked uncontrollably into me over and over.
He collapsed behind me, one hand resting on my hip. Both of us were panting, trying to catch our breath. I had never been fucked so hard and thoroughly in all my life. I lay there, imagining what more this man was capable of. He had amazing stamina. I had come so many times, I lost count.
“That was incredible,” I said, my mouth dry from breathing so heavily.
“Mmhmm,” he murmured, pulling me against his chest where I could feel his heart beating as fast as mine.
We lay there like that, not talking, for several minutes, basking in the afterglow. After a short bit, the air started to chill and goosebumps appeared on my skin. Chase immediately rose and added a few logs to the fire. When he climbed back into bed, he moved behind me, peppering the back of my neck with soft kisses. His hand moved down my thigh, coming around the front to find my pussy. He moved his fingers over the lips in a gentle caress before sliding one finger in.
“Are you ready for round two?” he whispered.
My body shuddered. I had no idea how it was even possible, but I was wet and aching after he gave me the best lay of my life. His fingers moved inside me before pulling out to grab my top leg and push it up and out, leaving my pussy very exposed. He went back to work, slowly rubbing and sliding in and out. First one finger, then two, and when I was convinced I couldn't possibly take more, he pushed in a third. His mouth nuzzled my neck, gently kissing and then finding a spot at the base of my neck and sucking hard while his fingers plunged in deep.
I moaned as another climax washed through my body. He pulled his fingers out, rolled me onto my back and climbed on top of me, slowly fucking me as he looked me in the eyes. My back arched, and I welcomed him in deep. My nails dug into his back as he plunged deep inside me, stretching me beyond what I thought was possible.
“Now, Madison,” he whispered in my ear.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Chase
I rolled over and looked at the woman sleeping soundly beside me. I stared at her tanned skin, sun-kissed by the Florida sun and wondered why she didn't have any tan lines. Did she tan topless or was this bronze tone the work of a talented spray tan artist? I leaned down and kissed one of her bare shoulders. She sighed and rolled onto her back.
“What time is it?” she asked, not opening her eyes.
“Almost seven. The fire is probably out, so it is going to be very cold in the house,” I told her.
“Then we'll stay in bed all day.”
I laughed. “I don't think that's going to work. The cabin will only get colder.”
She groaned. “I'm on vacation. I don't want to get out of bed.”
I kissed her nose, “You don't have to. You can stay tucked in here all day, but I, my lady, have to get a fire going. I'm supposed to visit my aunt today too. If I don't show up on Saturday, she’ll kick my ass.”
Her eyes opened. “I don't know her well, but I did get the impression she was not a woman to mess around. You better go.”
“Wanna go with me?” I asked, a little too hopefully.
“Yes, if you don't mind. I don't want to intrude.”
“You're not intruding. I'd love to take you into town. We should probably get some groceries as well.”
“Fine, you do the fire thing, and I'm going to jump in the shower.”
She threw the blanket off and gave me a beautiful view of her nude body. My hand reached for her breast.
“You start that and we'll never leave the house. I don't think I want your aunt coming to look for you and finding us in bed,” she scolded.
“Or the floor. Or maybe the couch. We have a lot of ground to cover,” I said with a wink.
She sat up, laughing. “Yeah, I definitely don't want her finding me sprawled on the kitchen table with your head between my legs.”
I knew she said that on purpose. She was teasing me, tempting me when she knew I couldn't give in to my desires. Once I started my feast of her body, I wouldn't stop.
She padded naked to the bathroom. I watched as she went before getting out of bed to get started with the fire building chores. We were ready to go within the hour, managing to keep our hands to ourselves for the most part. It had been difficult, but she kept promising later tonight. I planned on holding her to that promise.
When we arrived at Aunt Liza's, she was in the middle of making lunch. Every Saturday, she made lunch, and Jayden and I were expected to attend. Neither one of us dared stand her up.
“Hi!” she said with a great deal of excitement when she saw Madison. “I hoped you'd be coming today. I made extra just in case.”
“Thank you for having me,” Madison said, following her into the kitchen. “Can I help with anything?”
“No, no, you two have a seat. You two are the talk of the town. I feel like I am entertaining celebrities,” she said, giggling as she pulled toasted bread out of the oven.
“We're what?” I choked out.
“Everyone is talking about you two. I w
ent to the grocery store and everyone was asking me about Madison. Your little date at Carmen's place really stirred up the rumor mill.”
I didn't like being the talk of the town. Period. I had been the talk of the town before, and I didn't want that gossip mixing with the latest round of rumors. I suddenly regretted bringing Madison into town. What if someone said something? What if she found out?
I didn't want her to know. Not yet. I wanted her to get to know me. The real me. Not the guy everyone in town thought they knew. They knew nothing. If they ran their mouths, she would likely pack up and run back to Florida. She wouldn't give me a chance to explain. I didn't want her to know because I wanted her to stay. With me.
As much as I didn't want to admit it, I cared about her. I didn't want her to leave, and I didn’t want to never see her again. I wanted her to give us a chance, but if she knew, that chance at happiness would be ripped away.
“Don't worry about them,” Aunt Liza said in a serious tone. “Most people are happy to see you with a beautiful young lady. Ignore the rest.”
Madison looked at me and then my aunt. I knew her interest had been piqued, but she didn't say anything.
“Where's Jayden?” I asked, wondering why I hadn't seen him.
“Working. I know, I know, I told you boys work wasn't an excuse, but that boy needs to hold this job. I'm tired of him bouncing around. I knew you were coming, so he got a free pass this time.”
I nodded. “Good. I'm glad he's working. I would never dream of skipping our lunch date Aunt Liza.”
“I know you wouldn't. You're a good boy.”
I felt like I’d just been patted on the head. It was her way. She was like a second mom to me, and I didn't mind her looking after me, especially now that she and Jayden were all I had left in the world.
“So, what are your plans for the rest of your stay?” Aunt Liza asked Madison.
She shrugged. “Well, I'm hoping I can get Chase to take me skiing,” she said with a big grin before reaching into her pocket and pulling out two ski passes.
“What's that?” I asked, already knowing.
“Vail resort. It's my favorite place to ski, not that I've been there recently, but when I was little, this was where my parents always took me skiing.”
Her cheeks were flush with excitement, and her blue eyes sparkled. She was very excited about skiing. How could I deny her?
“It's been a really long time since I got on a pair of skis, but I would be pleased to escort you,” I told her. “Thank you for inviting me along.”
“Of course! You've done so much for me.”
She turned to my aunt. “Do you have a laptop I can use? I left mine back at the cabin.”
“Of course.”
When she left the room to get it, I looked at Madison. “Skiing huh?”
Her smile made me smile. “Yes. I bought these tickets before I flew in, hoping to use them, but then after the accident, I didn't know if I would be up to it.” She leaned across the table and dropped her voice to a low whisper. “After yesterday, I think it's safe to say I'm up for a little exercise.”
I grinned. “I would agree.”
Aunt Liza breezed back into the room. “Here you go, hon.”
“Thank you,” Madison said, taking the laptop. She opened it, and I watched as she typed and scrolled and then frowned.
“Everything okay?” I asked her.
She rolled her eyes. “No. The credit card company is still investigating and hasn't credited the money back to my account yet. I may have to file a police report.”
My eyes went wide. “What? Why? Why can't the credit card company just do it?”
She looked at me a little oddly. “Because it’s fraud. Whoever rented your house took my money. It was over a thousand dollars. I think it may be enough for a felony.”
“Oh,” I said.
My aunt looked at me. We both knew it would not look good if Madison filed a report about someone scamming her out of money for renting my house. I would be considered guilty before I could prove otherwise. The last thing I wanted to do was show up at the police station with Madison. The gossips thought they had something to talk about before. Madison and I at the police station would definitely give them something to chew on.
“I don't want to go down there today, but I will need to do it before I leave. I don't want to deal with the hassle of faxing reports and all that,” she explained.
I nodded. “Okay.”
I had dodged a bullet, but if that credit card company didn't track down who took her money, the police had to get involved.
“What if the cabin is still listed?” Aunt Liza blurted out.
“Oh, I hadn't thought of that,” Madison said, punching in a few more keys.
She turned the computer, so my aunt and I could see it. “This is the website where I found it. I don't see your cabin on there anymore. Maybe they rent it once, and then it's removed. They steal the money and then move on to the next victim.”
“Have you called this company?” I asked.
“Repeatedly. It's a voicemail. I left several messages. It should have been a red flag, but I was in such a hurry to get out of Florida, I took everything at face value.”
Aunt Liza shook her head and made a hissing sound. “That is a hard lesson to learn. I hope they find whoever did that. I can't for the life of me think of how they got your cabin of all places. It hasn't been listed on any real estate site. You said there were pictures?”
Madison nodded. “Now that I think about it, I think the pictures were taken from the outside. There were a few indoor pictures, but I don't think they were actually Chase's cabin.”
I did not like the idea that someone had been in the cabin, but Aunt Liza and I knew it was possible. My mom had died three months before I got out and was able to go to the cabin. It had sat empty that whole time. People who knew my mom in town would have known it was empty. Someone in our small town was a thief, and it wasn't me.
“You ready?” I asked Madison, wanting to get to the store and back to the safety of my cabin. I hated being in town for too long. I knew people were watching me and talking about me behind my back. It was to be expected, but it didn't mean I had to be okay with it.
“I am. Thank you again for lunch. That was the best soup I've had,” Madison said.
“Hey! I made you some pretty good soup,” I teased.
She laughed. “Condensed soup in a can is not soup. This,” she gestured to the bowl in the center of the table, “is soup.”
We all laughed. I loved how easy it was to laugh with her. She was kind, beautiful, and pretty laid back, not at all like I imagined she would be when I first laid eyes on her that day a week ago. I could tell my aunt liked her as well.
We headed to the grocery store, even though I was a little worried someone would say something. I prayed everyone avoided me like they normally did.
Once at the store, we browsed the aisles, chatting about what we wanted to eat for the next few days. Madison insisted on paying for the food. I argued, but she won.
On the way home, she looked at me, like, really looked. “That wasn't so bad, was it?”
“What?”
“You acted like I was dragging you in front of the firing squad when we went to the grocery store. Nothing happened.”
I nodded. “I know. You're right. It was fine.”
She looked at me, and I knew she was trying to see into my soul. She was an astute woman. She knew I was hiding something. Hopefully, she would let it go. I dreaded the moment I had to tell her my secret. All I could hope was she would be understanding and forgiving. If not, I could pretty much guarantee I would never see her again.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Madison
I was practically bouncing in my seat. I was so excited to go skiing, not just skiing, but skiing with Chase, at one of the places that held fond memories for me. I wanted to share this with him. I knew he was pretty excited to be going as well, even if he did play it d
own a bit.
It took close to an hour to get up to the resort, find parking, and then wait in the line to get our rental skis and gear.
“I'm so going to kick your ass on the slopes,” I told him before giving him a quick kiss.
He laughed. “You know I actually live here, right? So, I'm pretty sure you don't stand a chance of beating me.”
She winked. “I live in Florida, and I don't go scuba diving. People rarely use the resources they live near. People who live next to Disneyland don't go every day. Don't think because you live on a mountain, you can outski me, buddy.”
He shook his head. “You sure are a cocky little thing.”
I leaned in close so only he could hear me. “No, sir. It's you who is cocky. A rather large cock, I might add.”
I smiled when he groaned and gave me the look that said I would pay for that. Good. I wanted to pay for it. I planned on teasing him all day until his cock was so engorged, he would have to pull over on the side of the road and give me a quickie.
“Ready?” I asked, fully dressed and ready to hit the lift.
“Yep, let's do this. Oh, Madison?”
“What?” I said, walking past him on my skis.
“Don't hit your head. I can't have you laid up and concussed.”
I laughed. “That's what this is for,” I said, pounding on my helmet.
I knew people probably thought I was one of those paranoid individuals, but I didn't care. I was, and I didn't want my head split open. Truth be told, I hadn't skied in a while and had no idea if I would remain upright or remember how to control my run down the hill. I couldn't afford another head injury.
After a few tumbles, I figured it out and managed to keep my legs under me. I gave Chase a run for his money, showing him that even Florida girls could ski. We raced and challenged each other all day. By late afternoon, I was exhausted and a little cold.
We called it a day and drove back into town.
“Want some coffee?” he asked.
“Actually, I want some hot cocoa.”
“Sounds good. I know a nice little shop we can get coffee and cocoa this late in the day,” he said, flipping a blinker on and turning down a side street.