Even the scent of Renee’s perfume today made his cock instantly hard and she wasn’t even aware of his arousal. For a spilt second, Travis thought about locking the gallery’s door and taking Renee right there in the middle of the floor. However, he wasn’t sure if Renee would be so eager to make love the way he wanted.
She was so sophisticated and cultured. What if getting naked at a moment’s notice and having sex anyway and anywhere wasn’t something she would ever consider doing with him? Sex was a huge part of any healthy relationship and he wanted a very healthy connection with Renee. He would have to be out of his mind not to want to see her naked as much as he could.
Making love to Renee was extremely important to him, but it wasn’t the item at the top of his list. Out of everything that was going between him and Renee, he hoped she understood that he wanted her for her and nothing else.
He wasn’t dating her to get his paintings in her gallery or get more contacts in the art world. Hell, the idea of being with an older woman wasn’t even the reason why he asked her out in the first place.
Travis wanted Renee only because she was Renee: a beautiful and intelligent woman who caught his attention from the second he laid eyes on her.
As long as Renee wasn’t confusing the reason the two of them were dating each other then everything would continue to be perfect between them. Nothing was going wrong yet and he didn’t see anything bad happening in the upcoming future.
Travis seriously doubted that Renee even knew how much she had started inspiring his art. She was challenging him to be more passionate about what direction he wanted his dream to go. Renee respected his talent more than anyone who wasn’t a part of his family. He admired her opinion which made him desire to impress her even more.
When he was around Renee she made him feel like a man, the man who could protect her no matter what might come their way. Renee was his now. He was falling for her and he wasn’t going to let her insecurities about their age or anyone else’ negative comments stop them from being together. All he had to do was show Renee how much they could have and prove they were the perfect couple.
Travis continued to look at the paintings on the wall until one near the front door caught his attention. This painting was one of the first ones he had created when he was in college and finally made the decision to major in art instead of business. Out of all of his work, this one was him on a canvas.
He almost considered it a self-portrait. The painting was of a man standing at a fork in the road wondering what path he should take. If he went left would his life change for the better or could the right side be the direction he had been searching for all of his life?
Taking the painting off the wall, he stared at it a few more minutes as all of the memories from that day came rushing back to him. His art professor had asked numerous times to keep it so he could hang it in the classroom for other students to learn from and admire, but he turned him down because he wasn’t ready to give it away but now he was—to Renee.
As confident as he acted about his work, the need to have Renee love this particular painting ate at him. Travis needed her to see the inner meaning of his brush strokes. Her faith in his abilities would only push him to do more like this one since he considered these kinds of creations his true calling.
Placing the painting under his arm, Travis grabbed his car keys off the table and headed out of the door. He didn’t want to be late picking Renee up from her house. It got dark pretty early in the woods and he had so many things to show her once they out there and settled in for the night.
Chapter Eighteen
“Travis, your gift was amazing,” Renee said as he worked on getting their campsite up for the night. “The painting of the crossroads in your life touched me. I noticed instantly that you were the man standing at the fork in the road. I just feel bad I don’t have anything for you.”
Travis finished up working on the tent and then joined Renee in front of the canvas as she looked at the newest thing he was working on. Usually, he liked keeping his half-finished designs to himself, but when he saw Renee’s face light up at the possibility of seeing one of his works in progress, he didn’t have the heart to tell her no.
“Baby, you have given me my gift by coming out here with me. I love seeing you in a part of my world. I honestly thought you might turn me down at the last minute, but you didn’t.”
“I wanted to see this part of your world. You invited me and I have to admit I was a little nervous because I’m not really into sleeping outdoors, but I’m not the type of woman to back down from a challenge.”
“God, do you know how sexy you look right now with the waterfall behind you,” Travis growled as he grabbed Renee’s tight ass holding her against his growing erection. “I want you so badly that I’m aching from it.”
“Don’t you want to show me something else? Isn’t that the reason you brought me out here?”
“It was only one of the reasons, but I’m not going to be able to concentrate on anything else until I get to make love to you,” Travis admitted.
Please, let her want to make love, Travis thought to himself.
He was dying here and Renee had no clue when she walked out of her house in the short denim skirt and form fitting white shirt that he’d almost carried her back into the house and taken her right then and there on her living room floor.
Shit! He hadn’t been this horny in years. His dick was aching and Renee was the only woman who had the power to make it stop.
Grabbing Renee by her upper arms, Travis pulled her close to him until her nipples were poking into his chest. He had been thinking about having her out here with him like this ever since the first day he saw her.
The instant attraction he felt towards her pleased and shocked him all at the same time. He wasn’t expecting to see anyone when he went to pick up his tea, but there Renee was standing next to Dana looking a vision of perfection only for him. He wanted to make this special for her since it would be their first time making love.
Renee’s satisfaction was at the top of the list for him. He didn’t want to do anything to scare her away or have her regret anything that happened between them. In such a short period of time, she was growing to mean so much to him.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” Travis asked, staring down into Renee’s light brown eyes. “I can wait longer if you want me to. I want this to be all about you.”
Smiling, Renee shook her head. “No, I want this as much as you do. This feels so right between us and making love will only make it better.”
Cupping her face in his hands, Travis lowered his mouth until it was only inches from the woman he was falling in love with. “Baby, I feel the same way about you too,” he confessed before he kissed her.
Without breaking the kiss, Travis lowered Renee down to the sleeping bags on the grass and covered her softer body with his. Just the sweet taste of her mouth was driving him crazy.
He was dying to rip the skirt and shirt from Renee’s body and bury his cock deep inside of her. Idea after idea raced through his mind about different ways he could have Renee for the rest of the day and well into the night, but he had to take things slow.
This wasn’t a race to the finish line...he wasn’t a two minute man.
Travis wanted to show Renee how much he could draw pleasure from her luscious body. He had so much to prove to her...and the main thing was that he was the man she could depend on no matter what was going on in her life. His tongue traced the soft fullness of her lips asking for entrance and Renee swiftly answered by opening her mouth. He didn’t waste a second before he slipped his tongue between her full plump lips running the tip across the top of her teeth.
Moaning, Renee grabbed the back of his shirt holding him closer to her, shooting his cock from a semi-erection to a full blown hard-on. As he stoked Renee’s passion, his own grew stronger knowing that he was the man doing this to her and for her.
Renee slid her hands up his back wrapping
them around his neck as his tongue left her mouth and swept against the side of her neck, tasting the moisture that had gathered there. He explored her body more by spreading her thighs and settling between them more comfortably.
Moisture from her panties soaked through his jeans and made him even crazier with the need to be wrapped in her heat. Travis had never been this wild with the need to make love to a woman before. Renee was pushing buttons that he never knew he had in him.
Hungry for more than he was getting, Travis slid his hand up Renee’s body, over the curve of her womanly hip and cupped one of her perfect breasts in the palm of his hand. The soft weight felt wonderful.
Sliding his other hand between their bodies, he slipped it underneath her skirt and into her damp underwear. Little by little Travis eased his finger into Renee’s body until her body clamped down on his finger.
“Oh God...” Renee whimpered. “That feels so good.”
“Do you want more, sweetheart?” he whispered against her neck.
“Yes,” she answered without hesitation.
Travis smiled, and then he started moving his finger in and out of Renee’s wetness until he got a good rhythm going. She got wetter and wetter until her juices covered his hand.
Taking a deep breath, he breathed in her irreplaceable scent loving how it blended in with the beauty of nature surrounding them. Not one his hot fantasies at night lived up to the reality of what was going on right here in this moment.
“Please....Travis,” Renee begged as her head moved around on the sleeping bag beneath them.
He had thought about taking Renee into his tent, but he wanted to watch her come the first time in the exact spot he worked on his paintings. Watching her lose control would be a memory that he would never forget.
“What do you want, baby?” Travis added another finger and began working them harder and faster.
“I need...” Renee’s eyes were closed and her lips, still swollen from his kisses moments ago, were slightly parted. Her hips began moving against his finger like she was trying to find the relief he wasn’t giving her fast enough.
Watching Renee like this had to be one of the sexiest sights Travis had ever seen, but he needed more from her. His need to prove they belonged together was what was driving him, so he worked his thick middle finger in with the two already there and Renee’s eyes snapped open.
“What are you doing?” she asked as her hips squirmed around on the extra snugness.
“Trying to make you feel good...relax, sweetheart,” Travis encouraged, softly. “I’m not going to hurt you. Don’t you want to feel good?”
Renee nodded slowly before she closed her eyes and resumed moving her hips. Travis watched as a play of emotions crossed Renee’s beautiful face and it drove him to the next level.
Moving two of his fingers, he began to rub them in slow circles over her clit, just applying a tiny bit of pressure. Renee’s mouth opened but nothing came out as she tossed her head back allowing him to have total control over her body.
Using his free hand, Travis pushed Renee’s shirt up over her full breasts and then quickly undid the front clasp of her black lacy bra. Lowering his head, he took her right nipple into his mouth sucking hard as his finger continued to circle her clit faster and faster.
After a few second he built up a steady rhythm between the sucking of his mouth and the movements of his hand between Renee’s warm, silky brown thighs. Her hips were thrusting against his hand with reckless abandon now, like she didn’t have a care in the world. All she desired from him was getting satisfaction.
“Yes...oh my God...yes,” Renee hollered as her nails dug into the sleeping bag beneath them.
“Renee....that’s it baby. Let go. It’s just us out here. No one else can see or hear us. Let me hear how good I’m making you feel,” Travis whispered against her breasts. “Shout it out as loud as you want to.”
“Travis,” she moaned.
“Come on...scream for me, baby. I need to hear you,” he demanded.
“Hmmm...yes...Travis....yes,” Renee hollered as she suddenly came all over his fingers and hand as her orgasm took over. Her cries echoed through the air and Travis looked on as a purely masculine smile covered his face.
Never in his life had he seen a more beautiful sight in his life. Renee was his now! He wasn’t ever going to let her get away from him. No matter how hard she might fight what was happening between them, he wouldn’t let her run. Not now.
Tonight, without a doubt was going to be a night that neither one of them was ever going to forget.
“Renee, look at me,” Travis demanded in a low deep voice.
“What?’ she asked, opening her eyes still filled with lingering desire from her orgasm.
He slowly inserted his finger inside his mouth licking her juices off and repeating the act until all three of his fingers were clean. “You taste so fucking good. After this one taste, I won’t be able to get enough of you, Renee. I want more and more.”
Chapter Nineteen
“Wow, that was amazing,” Renee whispered, smiling at him as she rose up on her elbows. “Who knew making love in the woods could be so much fun, but there is one little problem.”
Problem...what kind of problem? Travis frowned. He was sure he had done everything perfectly.
“What kind of problem was there?” he couldn’t help but ask.
“You weren’t there with me.” Renee’s eyes glanced down at the erection pressed against the front of his jeans. “I can see how hard you are. Don’t you want to relieve some of that ache you’re experiencing?”
“Baby, this was for you. I’ll be okay,” Travis lied. He was hurting like hell, but his main focus had been to please Renee and in his opinion he’d accomplished his mission.
“No, I don’t think so.” Sitting up, Renee pushed him backwards until he landed on the sleeping bag. “Let me help you out of these clothes. I think it’s about time I find out what you look like underneath, don’t you.”
“Renee—”
“Shhh...let me do this,” she whispered as her smooth hands slipped underneath his shirt and tugged it over his head tossing it away from them.
“Amazing...I knew your body would be like this...all hard and perfect like it should be.” Her fingers roamed over his chest until they stopped at his right nipple. Lowering her head, Renee’s pink tongue darted out and gave it a quick lick.
“God, baby that feels so good,” Travis moaned as he ran his fingers through Renee’s hair holding her head against his chest. He felt her smile against his skin as she gave him another lick.
Moving back from him, Renee grinned up at him. “I think today is only going to get better.”
“I have to agree with you there, sweetheart,” he agreed before flipping Renee back over so she was lying back on the ground.
Getting up off the sleeping bags, Travis quickly removed the rest of his clothing until he was standing completely naked with the late afternoon light shining down on his hard body. He stood perfectly still as a pair of soft brown eyes wandered over his body taking in everything until they stopped at his erection.
His cock grew even thicker and harder under Renee’s appraisal. “You’re so beautiful,” she praised, softly.
“No, baby, you’re the beautiful one here and I know beauty. I wouldn’t be an artist if I didn’t.” Dropping down to his knees next to Renee, Travis eased his hand underneath her short skirt and, with one fast rip, made quick work of her skimpy black underwear.
Bringing the fabric to his nose, he took a whiff. “I think I’m going to keep these as something to remember our first time by.” Travis dropped the material next to his leg and then stripped Renee out of the rest of her clothes until she was as naked as him.
Reaching for his pants, he pulled out a condom, tore it open and then rolled it over his throbbing cock with an ease he was pretending to have. He was about to lose his mind just from the thought of being buried deep inside of Renee.
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��Are you sure there’s going to be a next time?” Renee teased as he covered her body.
“Oh, baby. Making love to you only once won’t be enough for me.”
Travis eased between Renee’s warm inviting thighs. He carefully pushed his way inside of her hoping that her recent orgasm would make it an easy fit for him. His cock was just a bit above eight inches and thick. It wasn’t his intentions at all to hurt Renee, but having her screaming in pleasure.
He had never felt anyone so wet and perfect as Renee. If he doubted it before, he knew now she was the woman meant for him. She was so snug.
She moaned as he continued to work his erection inside of her. He only had about an inch to go and then he would be buried to the hilt.
“Are you okay, Baby?” Travis asked, gazing down into Renee’s face. “Can you handle the rest of me?”
“I’m not used to being with someone so thick,” Renee confessed as her fingers ran up and down his back.
Renee’s confession made him feel a sense of pride. If he had anything to do about it, she wasn’t going to be with any other man after him either.
Inch by inch, he fed Renee the remainder of his cock until he was fully buried in her delicious wet heat. He moaned loudly in pure satisfaction, still in shock he was finally inside the most perfect woman ever.
“Oh God...Travis...this feels so good!” She moaned, tossing her head back against the sleeping bag.
“You like having me inside of you, sweetheart?” Travis slipped his cock out and then thrust back in making her whimper from pleasure. “Tell me.”
“YES! Don’t stop...please don’t stop.”
So, Travis grabbed Renee by the hips spreading her legs even further apart as he thrust back into her even harder and faster than the first time. Leaning down, he gently bit the side of her neck before making his way over to her hard nipples.
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