“Oh silly me, here this strange woman comes and grabs you, and she doesn’t even introduce herself first. I’m awful, just so inappropriate sometimes. Yes, I’m Millie Gentry and you met my husband Sam Gentry. Come let’s go up to the house. Sam is making us cocktails.” Millie loops her arm inside Nick’s arm then reaches back for me, and does the same. We walk up to the house the three of us, arm in arm, with Millie in the middle talking away at a rapid speed.
“Sam, honey, they’re here.” Millie yells out as we walk through the sliding glass doors of her house.
“Wow, this is incredible. Sam’s a hunter?” Nick’s mouth drops open.
Various heads of animals hang high on the walls of the great room. Nick looks around, his jaw drops as he takes in the vastness of the room. The massive fireplace adorned with fieldstone extends to the ceiling. Three chandeliers made from deer antlers hang across the room. Worn brown leather couches and over sized chairs surround a coffee table made of an old barn door. “There’s so much to take in.” Nick looks at me in awe.
I hear Sam say something from the kitchen, which is on the other side of the fireplace. We follow Millie around to the kitchen where Sam muddles away at mint and limes. “Mojitos?”
“Yes, thank you. This place is amazing.” Nick walks towards Sam. “Can I help with anything?”
“Just line up the glasses.” Sam has everything he needs set out on the counter in front of him. “I’ll give you a tour this way we can leave the girls to chat. I’m sure my wife has a list of questions already jotted down to ask Alexandra about you.”
“Oh Sam, don’t embarrass Nick.” Millie scolds her husband.
“I thought I embarrassed you.” Sam reaches over and pulls Millie by the hand in to his side. Sam is a whopping 6’5 and Millie is all of 5’3. He moves her around like she’s a rag doll.
“Now, you know it takes a lot more than that to embarrass me.” Millie swats his stomach.
Nick and Sam walk off leaving Millie and me to discuss the elephant in the room.
I give Millie every detail of how Nick and I met. It doesn’t take long since it’s only been about two months. She had a hard time with the part about the suicide, but her sentiment rings true. “Stranger things have brought people together. Though it seems your relationship headed in that direction before that happened.”
The entire time I talk to Millie, I watch Nick and Sam lakeside. Nick looks comfortable in these surroundings. Millie must notice because her observation of Nick is spot on.
“Nick seems like an easy going guy. You deserve it Alexandra, you’re a gem.” Before she continues, she gives me pat on my cheek. “Plus he’s freaking gorgeous. You know my Sammy was like that at his age.”
“Sam still is and so are you, Millie. You two are a smoking hot couple.”
“We use to be, and we use to fuck like rabbits…”
“And now?” I laugh.
“We fuck like old rabbits who are a little tired.” Millie doesn’t skip a beat.
Millie and Sam wrap their arms around each other as they wave Nick and me off. I zip down the lake to give Nick the full tour. As we round The Sagamore Hotel, Nick remarks at its size. “I didn’t know what to expect. It’s massive.”
“Millie asked me about dinner there on Wednesday.” I shout, so Nick can hear me over the boat’s motor and the water hitting the sides.
“Baby, whatever you want, I’m in.” Nick wraps his arm around my waist as I stand steering the boat.
I finish giving Nick the tour of the lake and head back towards the house. It’s early afternoon and I want to spend the rest of the afternoon lounging by the water.
We both strip down to our bathing suits and I pull food from the fridge. Nick lights the grill and runs downstairs to the bar to grab a bottle of wine for me, and a few beers for him, while I make a salad and some guacamole. We spend the next two hours eating burgers, salad, chips with guacamole, and drinking on the back deck. Music plays through the indoor/outdoor speakers. Life is good!
“So how did you meet?” Nick sets his glass of scotch down in front of him.
I look around the table, “Who wants to tell Nick how we met?”
Sam and Millie look at each other and simultaneously blurt out, “You tell him.”
I place my hand on Nick’s forearm, “Well, honey it’s simple. I’ll never forget it. I sat down at the lake lounging out with a good book. These two people pulled up to my dock in their boat. I looked out wondering what sort of crazy was this and the next thing I know Sam yelled out, “Hi ya, my wife and I thought you might need a drink.” Sam held up two bottles of liquor while Millie held up the glasses.
"I stood up and asked them what kind of liquor they brought. Sam looked at one bottle and yelled out 'Vodka' then he looked at the other bottle and yelled out 'Tequila.' So I yelled back, 'Yeah, that will do, come on in', the next thing I know we are all drunk out of our minds and became the best of friends.”
Nick throws back his head in an all out laugh, “You didn’t,” as he looks at Sam.
“That’s pretty much how it went down.” Sam throws back the rest of his drink.
Millie laughs into her hands while shaking her head, “Nick, you’ll see my husband here is crazy.”
Sam throws his hands up in the air. “Who the hell are you kidding, Mills, it was all your idea.” All four of us break out into a roar of laughter.
Thank goodness people packed the restaurant, so all our noise blends with every one else’s. We all become quiet when the waitress brings us our dinner. Sam and Nick talk amongst themselves about the different trails we’ll take tomorrow on our quads, and Millie asks me about Nick’s family coming for the weekend.
“Are you nervous to have such a full house.” Millie takes a scoop of her mashed potatoes.
“Not yet, but I’m sure I will be. I met his family once and felt comfortable with them. And Nick makes everything easy.”
“I can see that. You both seem good for each other. You are calm and pensive, and he is a nice mix of easy confidence and patience. I like him, Alexandra. I like him for you.” She slices a piece of her filet.
“Thank you, Millie. It will feel good to have a house full of people for a change. I’ve been lonely for way too long.” As I say that, Nick reaches his hand behind my back and caresses my skin and I respond with an awkward smile. I hope he didn’t hear me.
Dinner was delicious. Nick and I drop Sam and Millie off at their dock. They stand holding hands as Nick, and I pull out in reverse. We give one last wave and head back to our house. Nick helps me dock the boat and then reaches for my hand as I step off onto the dock.
He grabs me in his arms and moans as he hugs me. “I am having such a great time here with you. I love you so much, Alexandra.”
I look up into his eyes, “I love you Nick, and I'm glad I can share this with you.”
With his arms tight around my waist he looks over my head out onto the moon drenched water. “I heard what you told Millie tonight.”
I say nothing. I snuggle my head in to his chest.
“It hurts my heart to hear you say you were lonely.” Nick swallows hard. “I promise you that I will make sure you are never lonely again.”
I expect to cry but tears don’t come. A lot of things can make me cry. I think deep in my heart I don’t allow myself to believe what Nick says. I was alone for so long that the possibility of being alone again is always there.
It’s as if Nick hears my unspoken thought. “I know you don’t believe that, but I promise you will never be lonely again if I have a say in it.” Nick takes my chin and brings his mouth to meet mine. As we kiss, I feel a tear on my cheek.
Chapter 19
Nick
“Hey, baby they’re here,” I yell up to Alexandra who has been busy all morning making sure she stocked the rooms with blankets, towels, and toiletries.
I spent the morning marinating the steaks and shrimp and cutting up all the vegetables to grill. Well, not the entire
morning. I woke up to Alexandra’s proclamation that I better get it now or never. She stated that under no circumstance could she have sex with me while my entire family was living under the same roof with us. I humored her and did her six days from Sunday, knowing all the while that I would have sex with her the entire time my family was here. She’ll have to learn how to do it quietly.
Alexandra and I had the perfect week. We kayaked almost every day, sometimes in the early morning and other times at sunset. The sound of kayaks gliding along the water as the oars move in and out, water trickling off of them, is the most peaceful experience. And in total juxtaposition watching Alexandra straddle a quad speeding through the woods in jeans and work boots is one of many dick-hardening experiences I’ve had with her. She is one fucking sexy girl.
I’m excited that my family and Alexandra will have fours days to get to know each other. I want Alexandra to experience the love my family will offer to her when I marry her. I walk to the bottom of the steps waiting for Alexandra to appear, “Alexandra.” I yell up again.
“I’m coming.” I hear her voice coming from one bedroom.
“Alexandra, everything is fine, the house is perfect.” She stands at the top of the stairs. She looks down at me, and I observe a look I am not familiar with from Alexandra.
“Nick, I’m nervous.” She wrings her hands together pulling on her fingers.
“Baby, don’t be nervous, just be yourself.” I reach my hand out for hers when she reaches the third to the last step. When she reaches for my hand, I sense her clinging to the security of me.
“Nick, being myself is what I’m afraid of…you know I’m introverted. I feel like I have to be the perfect hostess, make everyone laugh and be charming.”
“Baby, your awkward, introverted self, makes you charming, so don’t worry about it.” She is so vulnerable and honest about it. I fall deeper in love at this moment. “My love you are beautiful.”
“Well, being beautiful won’t help me host a house full of people.” She gives me a peck on my lips.
“Honey, we’re doing it together. There is so much to do here. You will have to do little hosting.” I pull her closer to me as we walk to the front door.
My mother is the first to greet us as she walks towards us with a bag. Handing me the bag she gives me a kiss and then hugs Alexandra. “Oh, Alex this is magnificent. Thank you for having us.”
I interrupt her love fest. “Mom, what’s all this?” I look out at the driveway. My dad waves and smiles but never stops unpacking the trunk. There are boxes of alcohol, a cooler with who the hell knows what is in it, and various other shopping bags.
“Don’t worry honey what we don’t eat we’ll take home.” My mother let’s go of Alexandra who when I look over at her is smiling from ear to ear. “Nick, help your father. Alex, show me inside while the men unpack the car.”
I watch as my mother and my girlfriend walk arm in arm into the house. I turn and walk towards my dad once they are inside. “Dad, how did you get roped into bringing all this stuff?”
“You know your mother, and I would not argue with her.” He hands me two bags filled with groceries. “And anyway there will be sixteen of us, so it won’t go to waste.”
My parent’s settle after Alexandra shows my mom to their bedroom, the one farthest from ours. She felt we would be more comfortable having Ana and Dean staying in the bedroom near ours.
My dad and I are in the kitchen trying to make room for all the food they brought when Alexandra and my mom come back downstairs. My father decides to abandon his post and announces that he’s opening a bottle of champagne to make a toast – My dad loves toasting.
Alexandra takes out the glasses while my father pops the cork. He fills each glass and hands two to the ladies and one for me. I draw Alexandra closer into my side as my father wraps his arm around my mother. We all lift our glasses high. “To what will be a beautiful weekend…Alexandra thank you for sharing your home with my entire family, and more importantly, thank you for making my son the happiest I’ve ever seen him.” Alexandra wipes a tear from her eye as we all clink our glasses.
She looks at me and mouths the words. “I’m not nervous anymore.” I kiss her forehead and give her a tight squeeze.
The rest of my family will arrive later. They all called at various times to say that they were on their way. We decided to show my parents around the lake via boat ride. We stopped at Sam and Millie’s for what we thought would be for one drink but ended up being two hours. On the way back my dad couldn’t stop talking about how great a couple Sam and Millie are while my mother went on and on about how much she liked their house.
Everyone else wouldn’t be arriving until around nine o’clock, so we wait to eat dinner. The fresh air and the alcohol made the four of us a little sleepy. I watch as my parents’ sleep in lounge chairs on top of the boathouse, and Alexandra’s nose is in a book.
I reach over and caress her arm. Her skin feels warm from the sun. When she looks at me, I can’t tell what she’s thinking because her sunglasses block my view to her eyes.
“Nick, don’t get any ideas.” She whispers.
“They’re asleep.” I whisper back. She turns towards my parents then back to me.
“Please.” I tilt my head and go for the you couldn’t possibly deny me face.
In her I’m calling bullshit voice, she questions me. “Really?” then tucks her bookmarker in the page she left off on. “Come on.”
I whisper to her as we both stand up. “Tiptoe, Alexandra, I know you can, I’ve seen you do it.”
“Ha, Ha!” She says sarcastically, yet quietly.
Alexandra pulls back the comforter on the bed while I hit the button to frost out the windows. She takes off her T-shirt dress, and I drop my board shorts on the ground. I untie the strings on her bikini top and toss it up by the pillows while she shimmies out of the bottoms. She turns to face me, but just as her arms are moving up to my shoulders, I turn her around and move her onto the bed, so she is lying on her belly. I cover her body with mine. Her skin is always a constant, warm and soft, yet firm. The soft smell of honey is another constant when it comes to Alex.
I stretch her arms overhead and whisper in her ear. “Alexandra, I’m going to eat you from behind.”
“What?” Her breath hitches. “Nick…”
Before she can finish her sentence, I take her bikini top and tie her wrists together over her head.
“Nick what are you doing? Your parents could come looking for us.” Alex is squirming in her limited space.
“Trust me, if my parents don’t see us downstairs, they’re not coming to look for us.” I grab her hips up, so her behind is in the air as she kneels on the bed.
As she says my name and giggles, I spread her behind apart and move my tongue over her. “Nick, what are you doing?” She laughs, “Are you crazy?”
“Analingus, baby.” She is perfection. Everything about her, every part of her is intoxicating.
“Anal WHAT?” I laugh at her reaction. “Oh no, you're not.” She tries to twist her hips away from me.
“Oh yes, I am.”
“But your parents…”
“They won’t mind.”
“That’s not what I meant, Nick!”
I grab her hips and reposition her in front of my face. Alexandra says my name one more time trying to deter me, but it is in vain since I’m already there.
I spread apart her cheeks, slowly tease, and probe her tight bud with my tongue, sucking and licking her. Total perfection. Everything about Alexandra makes me so fucking turned on.
She resists at first. I coax her. “Baby, relax, every part of you is mine. And every part of you turns me on.” I continue to feast on all of her.
Alex responds with a soft purr as I feel her body relax into me. With my mouth still teasing at her tightened opening, I reach my fingers forward to where she is hot and wet. I slide my fingers in and out of her spreading her wetness over her clit in circular strokes. I g
lide my fingers over her swollen folds continuing a rhythmic pace back and forth as I continue sucking and licking her tight rosebud. Alexandra is silent with the exception a few low moans. It’s not until I feel her body gyrate that I realize she is in full on orgasm.
She drops onto the side of her hip, and I scoop behind her. I move her damp hair off of her face and kiss her ear. “Are you okay, baby?” I reach up and untie her arms.
“I can’t move.” She whispers. “I never had a man do that to my butt.”
I laugh. “So you never had anal sex either?”
“No! Have you?” She turns her head back to look at me.
“A few times.”
“Did you like it?” She turns away from me.
“It’s tight; it feels good.” I pull her closer to me. My erection grows as I talk to Alexandra about anal sex.
“Do you want to try it with me?” She seems uncertain as she asks me.
“Not if you don’t want to.” Alexandra is unaware of how turned on I am because hell yeah I want her ass. I want to mark every part of her.
“We can try it…just go slow.”
“I’ll be gentle, and you tell me if you need me to stop.”
I sit half way up and rub Alexandra’s back. “Baby, go on all fours.”
I watch as she moves onto her hands and knees. She looks sweet and vulnerable. I step into the bathroom and search for something to lubricate her. There is a jar of cocoa butter.
I come back into the bedroom, kneel behind her, and move her long hair off her back. I trace my hands down the sides of her body taking in all her curves. I place one hand on her hip, and with my other hand, I reach between her legs. I use my fingers to slide her juices back. I move over the area fingering the hole for her to open for me. I spread the cocoa butter over the entire length of my cock.
“Baby, I’m just lubing up.” She responds with a shake of her head and a shallow breath. I stick the head of my erection in between her folds and slide it forward and backward. Alexandra purrs as I move over her. I enter her slow and deep a few times before I pull out and move my erection to her behind.
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