Chapter 12
Chapter
Twelve
Brooke
Levi is finally responding sexually. This is huge. I don’t want to rush him though because as soon as Skyler left us to take a shower, Levi got that worried look that I’m getting used to seeing on his face, and it usually isn’t good news. I’ve promised myself that I won’t ever push or make him feel as if he needs to perform for me. I need to be careful with what I say.
“Can we make sure all the doors are locked up tight before heading to bed?” I ask him. “I’d feel better that way.” I hope I’m not too transparent, but I think that may have been the trigger that undid him a little. He’s afraid of bad surprises.
“Sure, babe. Whatever you need.”
He seems to be rallying a little, so I try to deflect by changing the subject to something more fun before we head to bed. “Have you ever had any crazy fantasies? I mean sexy ones.”
“Uh, well, maybe.”
“So? Will you tell me one?”
“I…um…” He stops speaking and looks away.
“Okay, I’ll go first then. I have sometimes fantasized about having sex outdoors in the woods. It’s the middle of a gorgeous day, and anyone could walk by on a hiking path. I get turned on by the element of danger and the idea that someone might see us from far enough away that they stop and watch without bothering us. But when we’re done, they approach us and tell us we’re incredibly sexy.”
“What does everyone do after that?”
“Oh, I have no idea. It’s not a long fantasy. Just enough to make me horny,” I tell him with a laugh. “Your turn now.”
“I’m kind of embarrassed.”
“Don’t be, Levi. I told you mine, now tell me…all about how you want to share me with Skyler.”
Levi’s eyes flash, and his jaw drops. “You knew?”
I smile. “Just a guess.”
“I’m sorry. I don’t mean any disrespect.”
“I don’t feel disrespected. It’s actually a turn-on. I’m not sure I could ever go through with it, but it’s a fun fantasy. Better than mine.” I look around and say, “But since no one is out here, why don’t you take off your trunks, sit up on the step, and let me blow you. I’d hate to waste that nice erection you’ve had going.”
“Well, we can try, I guess.”
The worried look is back. I need to hurry. “Here, let me help you.” I pull him into a standing position and start to yank down his pants. I’m a bit sorry to see the current state of his dick, but at least it’s a partial at this point. I can work with that. I hop out and get a folded towel to stick under his butt on the top step and help him into position with his back to the tub, facing out so I can stand on the deck.
I hear the back door squeak open behind me. I don’t know if Levi heard it over the jets because he has his attention riveted on me, and I’m still not too sure about his level of hearing damage.
“Now…think about sharing me with Skyler as much as you like,” I say as I stroke him. It’s helping, and I’m talking louder than normal to be heard over the jets. “Think about the sounds Skyler and I might make if we were all three in bed together.” Hmm…better still. I slide his dick into my mouth and start to blow him like my life depends on it. I’d love to have an orgasm tonight too, but it’s far more important to get Levi out of his funk. But then…he’s responding so well, I stop for a second and tell him, “You’re turning me on, and I can’t take it! I need to do something to myself too.” I quickly drag my bikini bottoms down and start circling my clit with vigor. “Mmm,” I moan as Levi starts to move his hips. This is promising! He likes it if I play with myself, so I shouldn’t worry about taking away from his experience now. I really turn up the heat, both with my hand on myself and my mouth and hand on his dick. I can’t help moving my hips around, clenching and unclenching my butt cheeks. Faster and harder I go, and finally, I can tell by his movement and breathing that Levi is about to blow. “Give it to me, Levi!” I beg him and latch on for a last few final sucks.
Victory!
Levi lets out a primal holler that sounds like some kind of woodland creature in distress, and I have to keep myself from laughing just because I’m so happy. This is the best thing that has happened in months for both of us. As I swallow, I give myself another hard tweak on my clit and feel the rapture of an orgasm blast through me as I groan in satisfaction. We didn’t fuck, but I’m calling this a total success.
I hope our audience enjoyed it as well.
As I think this, I hear a thud, a quiet male voice muttering, “Ow! Fuck!” and then the back door clicking shut. I’m immediately turned on again knowing that Skyler stood there and watched everything.
Skyler must have forgotten something out here. I look around and see that his phone is sitting next to the empty ice bucket. I guess we ought to take it in so he can charge it up. I wonder how he felt about what we just did, and I can’t help whispering, “Skyler just went back into the house. He saw us. I didn’t see him because I was…you know…busy. But I heard him.” I don’t add that I was giving him a wiggle show with my butt.
“I saw him, but I don’t think he knew I knew he was there. It got me going like crazy,” Levi mutters into my neck. “It turned you on too, didn’t it?”
“Definitely. One of us needs to give him his phone that he left out here. You want to, or should I?”
“You do it. I’m too embarrassed,” he tells me, but he’s laughing softly.
“There’s no reason to be. We were just doing our thing, and he was the peeper. Anyway, I’m thrilled that you came for me. Well…for us.”
Levi’s chest is still heaving gently, and he has the dreamy, satisfied look I feared I might never see on his face again. I hand him a dry towel and kiss him. Then I tell him, “I love you so much.”
After we turn off the jets and the outdoor lights, I grab a towel for myself, and we make sure the house is securely locked. Then we head to the shower. I have Skyler’s phone, so, still wrapped in my towel, I knock on his door to the bathroom. In seconds, he opens and peeks around the door looking slightly flushed. It makes me suddenly aware that I may have interrupted some “self-care” time.
“Oh, I’m glad I didn’t wake you.” Hah, as if ! “I saw this outside and thought you might want to charge it.”
“Yeah, right. Thanks. Uh…see you in the morning.” He takes the phone and starts to close the door.
I can’t resist telling him, “You might want to put some ice on your forehead. It looks like it’s going to be quite the bruise.” I have to stifle a smirk before climbing into the shower with my gloriously handsome husband.
Later, as I drift off to sleep, I wonder if Honeybee Hollow has some kind of magic to it. I’m already seeing the beginning of a transformation in Levi, and we’ve only been here for a matter of hours. Whatever it is—the town or being with Skyler again—I’ll gladly take it.