by April Zyon
He was watching her with a smile. He didn’t stop her as she slipped button after button free, his shirt gaping more with each one she undid. When she got to the bottom, he shrugged out of the shirt and tossed it aside.
When his shirt was off, Cassidy ran her hands up and down his bare chest. “And you are a pilot?” He didn’t have the body of a man that sat and flew planes for endless hours on end. He was toned and trim, and God, he was muscular. “Wow,” she whispered with a smile.
“Was a pilot,” he said. “I still have a pilot’s license, but I’m not employed currently, so it’s a little on the past tense there. Why?” He looked down his body where her hands were stroking him, then back to her. “Are you trying to tell me I need to work out or something?”
“God, no. I’m just telling you that you don’t have the body that I’ve seen on other pilots. You are, wow.” She looked up at him. “You look more like a rancher than a pilot, that’s all that I am saying.” It was the effortless muscle that came from good, old fashioned hard work that she was talking about.
Chuckling, he shrugged. “I was a rancher for a number of years. I also come back and help out when I can. Besides all of that, I really wasn’t interested in getting fat while on the job. It makes it very difficult to get into that seat, or out of it, actually. A little workout here and there never hurt anyone.”
“Well, that’s a good thing.” Cassidy smirked as she looked up at him. “I think that I should have you working me out, a lot. Are you up for the task of ensuring that I’m kept in shape?”
“I think I could help you burn a few calories now and again.” Travis was tugging on her shirt, lifting it up over her stomach. “Off with this. After all, I’m standing here without a shirt. I think you should be as well.”
“I think so too.” She pulled back so that he could pull the shirt up and off of her body. She then unclipped the bra from behind her and watched him watching her as she slipped it off. She licked her lips when Travis’s eyes slid down to her breasts. The appreciation that he showed there had her grinning.
One of his hands slid over her chest to brush down the valley of her breasts. “Beautiful,” he breathed out. He slid a rough fingertip over her right breast, tracing around the areola before lightly brushing her nipple. “So sensitive too.”
“God, yes.” She felt her skin prickling and flesh pimpling up at his touch. “That feels so good.” She leaned her head back and allowed him to touch more of her body. “More,” she whispered. “Because that touch feels so very good.”
His palm slid down her belly and then back up. Cupping the weight of her breast, his fingers tightened just a little. With his eyes locked on her own, he bent his head to brush his lips over the tight bud of her nipple, his tongue darting out to flick it.
Cassidy’s eyes never left his as he teased her body. She carved her fingers through Travis’s hair, the texture so soft and wavy. She loved the touch of the man that was with her. “God, I love your touch.” She could get addicted to him, plain and simple.
Chapter Six
With Travis’s mouth suckling at her breast, Cassidy could only hold on and hope not to fall. His hands were gliding over her skin again, down to her jeans, then working at getting them off her body. He pushed her pants and underwear down over her ass and hips, working them lower to her knees.
When his work-roughened hands moved over her ass, Cassidy cried out in sheer pleasure. “Yes.” She sobbed his name along with that delightful three letter word. “Perfect.” His touch did something to her that no other had before. Just by touching her, he had her pussy wet and ready.
Her feet left the floor, and soon, the bed was at her back as he laid her down. He drew off her breast, sliding his tongue over her, and then pulled back. Tearing at his jeans, Travis stripped down quickly and soon joined her on the bed, sliding her closer to the middle as he caught her mouth in a deep kiss.
Cassidy lifted her leg and rubbed it against his. She held him close as she did so. “So good.” She could become addicted to this man easily. “Travis.” She reached between them and put her hands on his cock. She began to stroke his member and let her thumb run through the thick cream that was coming out of the tip of his cock.
His low groan vibrated through her body as he rocked his hips, pushing his cock deeper into her hold. “Cassidy,” he said. It sounded like a plea, or a warning. His mouth was on her breasts again, sucking, licking, and nipping at her flesh.
“Don’t stop.” She was stroking him faster and holding him just a bit harder in her grasp as she moved her hands up and down the turgid flesh. “It feels too good to stop,” she said honestly, and whimpered again. She was melting. She was going to never again be the same.
Travis slid his lips up her throat, suckling lightly at the skin there, nipping hard enough for her to jolt. He let out another groan when her hand tightened on his cock. “Cass, you’re killing me here.”
“Then I think that we should put a condom on you, love, so that you can get us both flying high in the air. I need you,” she said with a smile. “I need you.” There were no other words for it.
Catching her wrists, he had to practically pry her hands loose from his cock. Rolling away, he grabbed up the strip of condoms and got one free and open. After he had it in place, Travis moved over her, his skin rubbing over hers, his cock sliding over her mound and down her slick pussy. “Damn, you’re wet and hot.” His fingers were stroking along her slit, pressing in gently before withdrawing.
“I can’t help it.” She had never been one who had been wet and needy before having a bit more action than they had, but with Travis, she could look at him and she was ready. She could look at him and her pussy was wet. “Please,” she begged him.
“Damn, I should be pleasuring you more instead of acting like a fucking teenager. I can’t help it, though. I need to be inside of you, Cass, so badly.” He was pressing his cock to her pussy, sliding in slowly, stretching her gently. “Ah, fuck! You’re so tight.” With a hand tight on her thigh, he lifted her leg, opening her more and letting him slide deeper into her body.
“We will work on growing up later. For now, I just want you to move and to be with me.” She shifted slightly and bit her lower lip. “Fuck.” She felt her body stretching to accept him. “God, that feels so good.” She moved slightly, couldn’t help herself from doing it, and that caused another sob of pleasure to fall from her lips..
Braced on an elbow, his other hand still holding her leg up and open, Travis began to thrust slowly. His face was tight with tension, the tendons of his neck tight. He thrust slowly at first, but was soon pushing his cock into her hard and fast, driving her down into the mattress each time.
Cassidy found the rhythm with him quickly, her body moving along with his, hips lifting and meeting him thrust for thrust as he moved into her body. She closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them once more. “Geez,” she sobbed with another cry of sheer delight. “So good. And so damn close.”
“Good, very good,” he grunted out. “I’m so damn close right now, it’s fucking embarrassing.” His fingers flexed and released on her thigh repeatedly as he thrust. His eyes never left hers as he took her higher and higher.
“Me too.” It wasn’t embarrassing, it was fan-damn-tastic in her opinion. “God damn, I’m so close as well. I am so close that I’m ready. Please. Harder, faster.” Her hands moved to his hips and she pulled him closer. She wanted more from him. “Harder,” she demanded.
Letting her leg go, he grabbed the bedding near her head and gave her just what she wanted. The headboard was banging into the wall, hard and fast, the bed jolting with each of his thrusts. Sweat slid down his face to his chin before dropping to land on her chest.
Cassidy wrapped both legs around his hips. She was crying out over and over again. Finally, she pulled him down closer to her. “Fuck. Coming.” She sobbed and felt her pussy clenching on his cock. She tightened her cunny against him and bit her lower lip as she exploded in her
orgasm.
His cock was still driving into her pussy, pushing her orgasm to the extreme. When she knew she couldn’t possibly take anymore, he froze, shaking in her arms, as he came apart in his own orgasm. Her name was torn from his lips in a loud shout before he collapsed over her, his body shuddering in reaction.
Cassidy held onto Travis. She couldn’t help it. Her arms were wrapped tightly around his shoulders and she held him tightly. Her legs wrapped around his as she shook. She had never in her life experienced such an amazing and high-flying orgasm. Nothing had ever felt so good as making love to him had. She smiled against the side of his neck, relaxing as she did so.
He let out a low groan at some point, may have even tried to move, but he didn’t go anywhere. Not right away. His breath was hot on her neck as he shifted a little and some of his weight lifted off her body. “You alive down there, Cass?” he asked.
“More alive I think than I ever have been in my life,” Cassidy said with a smile. Her eyes were closed, but she was happy. “Damn, that felt amazing. I say that we do that, often.” She rubbed her cheek to his chest and breathed him in.
He gave a rough-sounding laugh. “I agree with that, fully. I should go get rid of the condom, though, before we start thinking round two. Did you want to come grab a shower with me? I promise it will just be a shower. I honestly don’t think I have much energy to do anything else currently.”
“As soon as I am able to move,” she said with a grin. She did, however, open her eyes and look up at him. “I want to shower with you. I want to get clean with you, and then you and I need to get into this bed and sleep for a bit. I really think that you should wake me in the middle of the night and love me all over again, deal?”
“Good plan. Maybe I can control myself a little by then,” he teased. With a kiss to her lips, he lifted off her body, sliding his cock free as he moved. “Come on, Cass. Let’s go get cleaned up and then we can catch a nap. I do need to do something about that headboard, though. Damn thing is noisy.”
Cassidy laughed. “I think so as well.” She looked to the wall. “Whose bedroom is on the other side of the wall? And please tell me that it is not your mom’s.” She prayed so, at least. “And maybe we should take the headboard off the rails?” She was just blowing shit up and knew it.
“Not my mom’s, thank God. It’s Brandy’s, Joshua’s twin and our baby sister. She won’t be home, but still, I think I need to do something about it for at least tonight. Maybe I’ll just tie something around it, give it a bit of a bumper. Tomorrow, if I can convince you to stick around, I’ll take it off.” On his feet, he held a hand out to her and wiggled his fingers.
“Whatever you think needs to happen, do it so that we can do what we want without the whole world knowing that we are making love.” Cassidy moved and put her hand into his to let him to pull her up. She moved so that she was chest to chest with him. “I don’t think I will ever get used to just how right and how good this feels with you.”
“Well, I’m sure I can help you with that.” Smiling down at her, he cupped her ass and lifted her up. “I want you to always think of how good it feels to be with me. It’ll ensure you keep coming back for more. My ultimate goal, making you a Travis junkie.”
“I think that you are already more than half there,” Cassidy admitted when she rubbed her cheek to his chest. With her arms around him, she simply held him close. “I love the idea of becoming a Travis junkie, but would really like for you to become a Cassidy junkie as well.”
“Hate to tell you,” he said. “I’m already a Cassidy addict. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you, Cass. Fuck, I already want you again, which is a miracle and a half since I’m definitely no spring chicken anymore.”
She looked down and smiled, then back up to him. “Then this is a two-way street. How big is your shower?” she asked with a grin. “Maybe you should bring a condom to the shower with us so that we can maybe do this all over again?”
“It’s big enough. We may not be able to perform acrobatics and shit, but I think I can manage to make you come a few times in there. I have this dream of you bent over as I take you from behind. Only concern I have is you smacking your head and having to call nine-one-one, then explaining how you ended up concussed. Not good, not good at all.”
“That’s good, I don’t want to have to call nine-one-one either, but damn, now that you have said that, I want it. I think that I could bend over and grab the side of the shower so that I don’t bump my head.” She was rubbing against him now, her body already wet and ready for him. “Get a condom. I want that. I need that.”
“Damn, I need to get rid of this one first,” he said. Chuckling, he set her down in the bathroom. “Get the water going while I ditch this condom, and get another one at the ready. Not too hot. I want to have you in here for a while and we only have one tank of water to enjoy this.”
“Don’t worry, not too hot, but not too cold either.” She moved away from him so that she could get the shower ready while he got himself de-condomed, if that was a word, and cleaned up before he got into the shower with a new condom for them to play even more with.
Travis stepped into the shower behind her, his hand appearing over her shoulder with the condom in it. “Set that up out of the way while we clean up. Then we’ll get dirty some more and start the process all over,” he said, moving closer to her. She could feel his cock at the small of her back, hard and more than ready.
“I love how you think.” Cassidy moved so that she could put the condom on the shelf and rubbed back against him. “I’m thinking you should rub my shoulders. I am thinking that you should touch me, all over.” She was rubbing back against him even harder now. “More.” She loved his touch and everything that went with it.
“Oh you do, do you?” he teased. His hands moved to her shoulders, his thumbs rubbing over her back and neck slowly and deeply. “Why are you so tense, Cass? You just had, in my humble opinion, damn great sex, so you shouldn’t be as tense as you are.”
“I didn’t know that I was tense,” Cassidy told him, and leaned her head forward so that he could gain more access to her shoulders. “It does feel amazing, though, the way that you are touching me.” She braced her hands on the shower wall and bit her lower lip. “Just a bit lower? My lower back, please?”
Slowly, his hands worked down, his thumbs rubbing deep, hitting all the right spots as he went. At her lower back, he rubbed in long strokes up and down next to her spine. “How’s that?”
“God, I can’t believe how good that feels.” She looked back at him and grinned. “However, I think you need to do a bit more about another ache that I have a bit lower.” She couldn’t help herself from teasing him.
“Lower still? Damn, woman.” He let out a laugh while moving his hands around to her belly. With a small yank, he had her plastered against him. “Where is this ache of yours, Cass? No, let me guess,” he whispered in her ear. His hand slid slowly down her belly, over her mound, and between her legs. One of his long fingers rubbed her pussy, slipping between her slick folds to rub at her clit. “Is it here?”
“You know my body so well already.” She lifted her foot and put it on the shower lip. “That is exactly where the ache is.” She closed her eyes and pushed back against him. “How do you do that?” She had her eyes closed and head back against his shoulder while moving her hips against his fingers.
“It’s a gift, Cassidy. I seem to be able to read your every want and need very easily. Call it intuition, if you wish. I’m just glad that I’m here to help you with this ache. To help you in anyway at all that you wish me to.” He slid two fingers into her pussy and moved them in and out slowly.
Cass closed her eyes and shivered. She pushed back against him time and again. “Travis,” she whispered to him. “You know me too well.” She shuddered. “Because I’m ready to come again.”
“Then come for me, come all over my hand, right here, right now.” He nibbled on her throat, scraping his teeth lightly
over her skin while he pressed a third finger into her pussy. He was moving his fingers harder and faster, his thumb rubbing against her clit.
Cassidy found she couldn’t deny him anything. She rubbed against the heel of his hand and whimpered. She came, her eyes opening wide, and a sob was torn from her throat as she climaxed.
“That’s it, Cass. God, yeah.” He was holding her up. She needed it given her legs were trembling and practically crumbling under her. “I’ve got you, sweetheart. Just relax and breathe.”
Cassidy shuddered again, a silly grin on her face. “Amazing.” She had never come from a man fingering her before Travis. He was it for her. “Never had that before in my life,” she blurted out with another moan.
“Never had what?” he asked in a curious voice. He was pulling his fingers from her pussy, but still cupping her as she shook from her release. His cock was rock hard at her back, but he just held onto her and let her come down from her climax.
“Never have come from someone fingering me. Never in my life have I orgasmed like that, or twice in one night.” It was, humbling? No, it was something far more intense than that, and it was something she wanted to know more about.
“Then you were with absolute idiots who had no clue what they were doing. You’re a highly sexual woman, Cass. Though, you do realize, I’m not letting you off with just two. You have one more coming your way for sure before I let you get any sleep tonight.”
It was more than that and she knew it. It was him. It was Travis that had made her whole body wake up and scream in need. “I am so ready for another, and then another when you wake me in the middle of the night, and another when you wake me in the morning.” She turned and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Kiss me and then slide that condom on your beautiful cock and turn me around so that we can both climax once more.”