He lifts my chin up, forcing me to look at him. “What?” I shake my head nervously as he searches my eyes. “Listen, if we want something to come of this, you need to be honest with me. Are you having second thoughts,” he asks.
I blow out a breath and pick at the hem of my dress. “No second thoughts. It’s just..” I pause for a second to build up my courage. “..well the guys I’m normally with are, well, nothing like you. And I know I’m not the kind of girl you are usually with. What if I can’t, you know, please you like the girls you’re used to.”
Without a word he grabs my hand and leads me to the bedroom. He flips on the light and stands in front of my bed. Pulling his shirt over his head he drops it to the floor and my body starts to feel the slow burn again, seeing his muscular chest. Still not a word, he unbuttons his jeans and lets them pool around his ankles. I can’t move, I can’t breath. Seeing him with nothing on but his black boxer briefs has my nipples pebbling under my dress. His body is something I didn’t actually know existed in real life. No one I have ever been with has been half as sexy. He has the body of someone who works out, takes good care of himself. Someone who cares what others think.
I haven’t said a word or moved an inch. If I do this fantasy might end, and I sure as hell don’t want that. He moves a little closer and I look into his heated eyes. He lifts his left eyebrow. “My clothes are off, why aren’t yours?” With my heart pounding in my chest he watches me with a need I’ve never seen before. I grab the hem of my sundress and pull it over my head, leaving me exposed to him in nothing but my teal satin strapless bra and panties.
The way he is taking in my body, raking his eyes over every inch, makes me feel sexy and desired. He takes the last few steps and stands right in from of me. I feel so out of my element considering I’m used to being in bed, taking off my clothes while under the covers and keeping my body hidden most of the time. I feel like that would never be an option with Hunter, not with the way he licks his lips before he reaches his hand out and touches my cheek. “Murphy, you’re right, you aren’t like the girls I usually have sex with. You are so much more,” he whispers before presses his lips to mine.
His words sink in, and I know that he feels something for me, something more than just sexual. He pulls me flush against him and when my skin touches his, my body nearly goes up in flames. His hard chest against me and muscular arms wrapped around me are my undoing. I moan and run my hands down his body feeling every groove and valley, feeling a bit more confident after his words.
He lowers me to the bed and allows me to position myself before he climbs on top of me. “I’ve never wanted someone more than I want you, Murphy. Don’t forget that for a second.” He claims my lips again before kissing a path down to my breasts. My chest heaves and my breasts beg to be touched, so when he cups them I toss my head back. Reaching around me he unfastens my bra and tosses it behind him. He takes in my breasts for a minute before looking at my face. “Fucking beautiful.”
Bending his head he pays homage to my breasts, awakening a feeling in me that has been dormant for far too long. Continuing his exploration of my body, he makes his way down to the top of my panties. Hooking his fingers inside, he pulls them down my legs and they join my bra on the floor. Pushing my legs wider apart, he lets out a growl that vibrates through my body. My nipples are hard and my pussy is dripping with need and watching him take in my naked body is so erotic, but I need more. “Please, Hunter,” I whisper, and he snaps his head to mine.
“You are breathtaking. Everything about you is perfection. Now I need to see what you look like when I make you come,” he says before I feel his hot breath blow across my pussy. He runs his fingers from my opening to right before my clit. “You are so wet, do you have any idea how fucking hot that is?”
I squeeze my eyes shut letting the feelings run through my body, unsure how to answer him. Slowly he pushes a finger inside me, and he sensation is so strong that if he wasn’t holding my thighs down I’d have shot off the bed. Adding another finger he begins to finger fuck me and my world tilts on it’s axis. Just the feel of his talented fingers has my body burning with a desire I’ve never known. Nothing matters in the moment, nothing but the two of us and the way we make each other feel.
He licks at my pussy as he continues working me over with his magic fingers, and I fist the blanket in my hands tossing my head back. “Oh God, Hunter,” I shout when his tongue makes impact with my clit. He licks at it with a speed I didn’t know a tongue could reach and I feel my orgasm on the brink. It’s been so long since I’ve been given one, but it’s not a feeling you forget. He picks up the speed and the force of his finger fucking as he sucks on my clit has my orgasm ripping through me so hard and fast I wasn’t even expecting it. “Holy fuck,” I shout and moan while I ride out the strongest orgasm I’ve ever experienced.
He removes his fingers but continues to lick at my sensitive pussy causing my orgasm to go on and on. He finally climbs up my body and grabs a hold of my face, searching my eyes. “Fuck that was hot,” is all his says before kissing me and allowing me to taste myself. I’ve never tasted myself before, and I’m surprised it actually turns me on. Maybe it’s the fact that it’s on him or the erotic images of what he’s just done, but I grab onto his hair holding him to me.
When we pull away from the kiss he says, “I need to fuck you.” He stands up and grabs a condom out of his jeans before stepping out of his boxers. His cock is jetted out in front of him, big and hard, making me excited for what will happen next. He climbs back on the bed and sits on his heels, watching me while he rolls the condom over the sexist cock I’ve ever seen. A cock that will be inside me soon, connecting us even more.
He lays on top of me and I feel his cock at my entrance and I start to worry. I know he said I am more to him, but I’m once again nervous I won’t be able to satisfy him like he just did for me. He hasn’t broken eye contact and kisses me quickly before speaking a whisper across my lips. “You are still alright with this, right?” I nod my head and he grins. “Good. I’ll go as slow or as fast as you want. You’re in charge here.”
“Okay,” I quietly say.
As he pushes into me, I accidently dig my nails into his biceps. “Shit I’m not even fully seated inside of you yet, are you alright?”
“I’m fine, please just keep going.” I look into his eyes begging him to just do it. He must understand because he pushes in halfway and stops.
“Are you alright?”
I nod my head because forming words right now is an impossible feat. He stretches me out and fills me in a way no one ever has before.
He pushes the rest of the way in and stills again. “You are so beautiful,” he says before he starts moving. It’s all consuming having him on top of me, wrapped around me, and inside of me. The more he moves the more relaxed I feel and start moving with him. Meeting thrust for thrust, listening to the noises we are both making, makes me want more. “Oh God, Hunter, I need more.”
Without hesitation he picks up his speed and my body burns with desire. I’ve never had my body react this way to a man and it’s not just my body, my heart has joined in, I can’t deny it.
“Murphy, you feel so fucking good,” he moans out, and I beg for more.
He begins fucking me so hard my body moves up the bed. Never slowing down he slams in and out of me bringing me closer and closer to what I’m sure will be an even more powerful orgasm than the last. “I’m so close,” I moan.
“I know, baby, I feel you,” he says reaching his hand down and rubbing my clit. My entire body reacts.
Tugging on his hair I scream out his name as my release crashes over me, pulling me under. He thrusts into me a few more strides before he growls my name when his orgasm finds him.
We lay holding each other tightly while we return to our bodies. “Hunter, that was, holy shit.”
He chuckles and says, “You have a way with words, but I’ll have to agree.”
An hour later we are still lying
in bed, naked, my body pressed against his. We can’t seem to get enough of touching each other. He’s rubbing small circles on my back and I’m tracing his muscular chest. I could stay like this for a lifetime and be happy.
“Murphy, can I ask you something?”
I move my hand to his face and say, “Anything.”
“Have you ever been in love before,” he asks looking at me with vulnerable eyes.
That’s a tough question for me right now. If he’d asked me a few weeks ago I would have said yes. Now, I don’t know. “Well, I thought I was once or twice, but I’m not so sure anymore.” He gives me a puzzled look and I try to find the right words. “I think to be in love you need to give your whole heart to the other person. I think you need to have complete trust, understanding, and devotion. You need a connection both physically and emotionally. I thought along the way that maybe I’d found the right guy, turns out I hadn’t.” He nods his head but doesn’t reply. I wonder if maybe I’ve said too much, but he said he wanted honesty. “Have you ever been in love?”
“No,” he says without even a second thought.
I want to ask why, but I’m not sure I want to know the answer, so for now I just leave it. And as another half hour passes, I feel myself being pulled under to sleep. The last thought I have before I am dragged under is, I think I could love him.
I wake up tangled around Murphy and smile. Never have I spent the night with a woman before, I always have them leave. Everything that is happening with Murphy is the complete opposite of the guy I usually am. The way she felt in my arms while we had sex and as we laid in bed made me think I could possibly be falling for her. I asked her if she’d been in love, and as she described that emotion I felt that is what is happening to me. It shocked me and yet filled me with a sense of pure happiness. The idea of being with one woman was something I never wanted, I avoided. Until her.
She stirs in her sleep bringing me back to the present, and I decide to let her sleep while I go see if there is anything to make for breakfast. Getting out of bed as slowly as I can, I grab my boxers and jeans before leaving the bedroom. I slip them on then check her fridge and cabinets for food. I decide to make pancakes and bacon and pull everything out.
I’ve got everything going and realize I left my phone in my truck. I quickly make my way out there and bump into Bess and Herbert. They’re a great couple, but nosy as shit. I’m sure they have been hanging around since they noticed my truck. “Morning,” I say when they both look at me.
“Morning, Hunter. What are you doing here,” Herbert asks.
“Who is staying here,” Bess chimes in.
“Well it’s none of your business, but I stayed the night.” I close the door to my truck and walk toward the house.
“But who is staying here?” Bess shouts as I reach the door. I don’t bother answering because they will find out by the end of the morning anyway, so I get back to making breakfast.
Just as I’m plating everything I feel Murphy’s arms wrap around my waist. “Good morning,” she says before placing a kiss on my back.
I spin around and pull her to me, loving the feel of her. I kiss her nose and smile. “Morning. How did you sleep?”
“I slept great, best I have in a long time,” she says smiling back.
“Me too. Are you hungry?”
We make our plates and go sit on the deck to eat. Even with her hair a mess and my t-shirt on, hey my t-shirt…“Nice shirt,” I say giving her a wink, she is still breathtaking.
She throws her head back laughing and looks over at me. “Well you did leave it here, so I thought I’d better use it. Plus, it’s comfortable.”
I grin and lean over to kiss her lips. “Keep it.”
After we finish our breakfast, we clean up the mess then settle on the deck with fresh coffee. Murphy has fallen silent, and I wonder what she’s thinking. Just as I open my mouth to ask, she says, “Hunter?” I raise my eyebrows and her cheeks get a hint of pink. “What happened the first night we met? The real story.”
“Don’t worry about it. It’s forgotten now,” I say. I don’t want her to be embarrassed.
“Please, I need to know.”
I rub the back of my neck and try to decide what to say, but when I notice the desperation on her face I know I need to tell her the truth. “Fine. Driving home from the bar, you kept fading in and out of consciousness. I wanted to get you home quickly, but I wasn’t sure exactly where you were staying. So when we pulled into the resort enterance, Ross, the security guard at the front gate, phoned Rory, the owner of the resort and got your trailer number. You were moaning, and not in a good way,” I say, giving her a wink, trying to lighten the situation. “When I pulled you out of the car, you threw up all over yourself.”
She covers her face and shakes it. “Oh my God. I’m so sorry.”
I place my hand on hers and grin. “No need. So I brought you inside and undressed you then cleaned you up. I didn’t take off your bra and panties until I put my shirt on you, I swear. After that you passed out and I sat on your bed to make sure you were okay.”
She searches my face and the look on hers makes everything worth it. She is so grateful and yet surprised. “You sat in my bed all night?”
“I wanted to make sure you were alright,” I confess.
“You didn’t even know me. Why would you do that?”
I shrug my shoulders and sip my coffee. “There was something about you that I felt drawn to; I wanted to keep you safe.”
She moves over to me and straddles my lap. I rest my hands on her ass and squeeze. She leans forward and captures my lips, getting the attention of my cock. The longer and deeper the kiss, the harder I am getting. She pulls away and looks around before returning her gaze to me. She reaches down and tries to unbutton my jeans.
“Easy, Murphy, if you do that I won’t be able to control myself,” I warn her.
She pulls the zipper down and stands up to free me from the confines of my jeans and boxers. Once the air hits my cock, I know I’m a goner. Sitting down she kisses and sucks on my neck making it impossible for me to think of anything else but having her ride my cock. She look at me with lust in her eyes and says, “I need you right now.”
“Fuck yes, let’s go,” I say waiting for her to stand up.
She doesn’t though, she leans into my ear and whispers, “No, I want you to fuck me right here, right now.”
Holy shit. I reach into my pocket, thankful I brought a few condoms, and roll it over myself. I reach under my t-shirt and feel she has nothing on and I groan. “Fuck, Murphy.” She stands just enough to sink down on my waiting cock. We both let out a moan and I sink my fingers into her ass. I nip her hardened nipples over the t-shirt and lightly smack her ass. I see pure ecstasy on her face as she tries to keep her eyes open. “Ride me, Murphy.”
She tilts and rolls her hips—a bit unsure of herself—and I help guide her by pulling her toward me with my hands on her ass. Once she gets the perfect rhythm it takes over my body. Her soft, tight pussy is sucking me and when she grips onto my shoulders and starts to really move I’m done.
“Hunter, oh God I’m so close already,” she moans.
I meet her thrust for thrust and feel my balls tighten and a fire spread in my stomach. I won’t last much longer. I rub her clit and she lets out a sound of pure pleasure, followed by her pussy gripping me so tight, we find our releases together. “Fuck, look at me, Murphy. I need to see you,” I manage to say. When her eyes meet mine, I know in this moment, I’ve fallen. There is no denying it and no avoiding it. For the first time in my life, I’m falling in love.
**
After a day of exploring, dinner, and of course another night of the best sex I’ve ever had, we are lying in bed. I have work in the morning, but that isn’t going to keep me from spending the night with her. Hell, we only live three minutes from each other, I will run home in the morning and get ready.
“Hunter,” she says, her voice full of sleep.
; “What?”
“You make me happy.”
That’s it, that’s all she says before she passes out. “Baby, you make me happy. Thank you for that,” I say, knowing even if she hears me she won’t remember in the morning, but I sure as hell will.
**
The next few days the only time Murphy and I aren’t together is when I’m working. As soon as I get off I go to her place or she comes here. Tonight is Friday, and I’m looking forward to being with her all weekend. She is coming over here for dinner and then we will definitely be having dessert.
I am just finishing up at work and look over to the pool. I chuckle when I see all the guys watching Kiki. She loves the attention she gets from sunbathing in her tiny bikinis. “Kiki better use sunblock,” Joey says and we both laugh. “So what are your plans tonight? You want to meet up at the bar?”
“No, not tonight. I’ve got plans.” I don’t look at him and just continue to pack my stuff away.
“Oh really? Still seeing that chick,” he asks leaning up against the wall.
I stand up and cross my arms. “Murphy, her name is Murphy. And yes, I’m still seeing her and we have plans,” I say, a bit annoyed that he keeps making light of the situation, like I’m going to dump her at any minute for a new chick.
He hold us his hands in a surrender gesture and backs away from me. I chuckle because I didn’t even say it nasty. “I’m just asking. I didn’t realize that you had suddenly changed your ways.”
I want to be pissed for his comment, but he is just saying what everyone else is thinking. I’ve noticed the stares and whispers when people see me with Murphy. I personally don’t give a shit, I just don’t want it to bother her.
Shaking my head I finish packing up and tell the guys I’ll see them Monday. On the short drive home I notice Pam walking up to Julie’s trailer. Both women have been here longer than I have and they are both great. Pam does hair and really well. I hope she is going to Julie’s to help her feel better about herself. She’s got a rough life with her husband being in jail and raising her autistic son. I wave to them both when Julie opens the door and they smile and start immediately chatting. I can’t help but wonder if it’s about me.
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