7. Leave the light on
7
LEAVE THE LIGHT ON
Naked, holding our clothes and towels, Paige and I walk behind Leah and Amy. The day's heat still seeps from the ground at twilight, and the air will grow colder as night begins. I shiver in the cool breeze, but it's more from anticipating what's to come. Paige takes my hand, interlocking our fingers like I used to do when I was with Amy in high school. The four of us follow the trail back to the cabins nude.
Everyone smiles when the path forks, and we separate into pairs. I look at Paige; it’s dark, but the moonlight sparkles in her eyes. She steps past me as I open the door to my cabin, looking back at me over her shoulder as she walks toward the bedroom. I add my towel and shorts to the pile of her things she leaves at the doorway and pause, watching her lean, athletic body crawl onto my bed.
She turns and leans back on her elbow, hotly looking at me. Her small breasts bounce slightly as she gets comfortable. Our eyes meet, and her slight grin matches what I feel. This is wild and spontaneous, but I enjoy going with the flow. Her eyes lower, and I can almost feel the heat of her stare centering on my throbbing cock.
“Leave the light on,” Paige says, breaking her gaze to look out the window. The cabin next door is dark, but I know two sets of eyes are behind the glass. “Leah likes to watch, and it turns me on when she does.”
“You’re worth watching.” My hand drops to grip and pull my cock, and I walk closer to the bed. “I remember in high school, I enjoyed seeing you in the halls.”
“Really?” She leans toward me as I crawl onto the mattress. “I don’t think you realize how many girls had a crush on you back in the day. I know I did. You always seemed confident.”
We smile at each other until our faces are closer. Her eyes glance down to my lips before flicking back to my eyes. We kiss without another word, and the first touch ignites a flare of lust inside me. My tongue traces along her mouth as she opens, then sucks on my tongue as I press inside.
She lowers back, and I follow her down, lying on my side as our mouths part. Her skin is warm, and I feel her body tremble as I stroke her side from her hip toward her chest. She leans to kiss me again, her hand combing through my hair to hold the back of my head. I moan, rubbing my hand over her breast and squeezing the tight peak of her nipple.
“Mmmm, fuck.” I groan as she breaks the kiss before nibbling down my jaw. Her tongue flicks over the scruff of my cheek. She bites at my skin as I twist her bud firmly with a tug. She hisses but doesn’t pull away. “That’s good, just like that.”
Shifting to her other breast, I squeeze the stiffening tip, enjoying her reaction to my firm grip. I feel her hand move between our bodies, curling her fingers to surround my shaft. I groan as she strokes, grinding my hips.
“Fuck,” I inhale, dizzy with the rising lust.
I look at her, and she grins back before curling down and licking the head of my cock. It’s my turn to hiss as she sucks my head between her lips, her hand dropping to cup my balls. I run my hand down her side, curling past her hip and gripping her ass. Her skin is warm and still moist from the dip in the hot tub, but my grip is firm enough to pull her cheeks apart.
Her moans vibrate my cock as my middle finger slides over her slick opening. Her hips push back, wanting a deeper touch. Our bodies shift together other as we respond to our touches. We move in concert, enjoying the touches and breathless moans as we explore each other.
When she rises on her knees, facing away from me, I see her reflection in the window. Lowering her head, she wags her ass at me. Shifting, my mouth kisses her round, firm ass as I moan before pressing my face between her cheeks and flicking my tongue over her tight bud. She shudders at the feeling but doesn't complain. I move my mouth lower, pressing into the slick warmth of her sex. The taste of her fills my tongue and mingles with her musky scent.
“Do you think they’re watching?” My voice is gruff with lust.
“Mmmnfuck, I hope so. I want Leah to watch you rail me.”
I groan at the thought as I shift to my knees behind her. My fingers cup her sex, and she presses back into me. We watch each other in the reflection, the window acting like a one-way mirror. What we see, Leah and Amy can see too.
“Is that what you want?”
“Yes, I want to feel you. Nothing between us, Kurt—fuck me bare.” Her eyes drift closed as I trace my crown between her lips.
“You’re fucking drenched, Paige. How long have you been thinking of my cock?” I growl, feeling her slick arousal coating my head. She whimpers and looks back at me.
"Since I saw you in the window." Her gaze softens, and the confession feels tender.
"Yeah, me too," I admit. "I didn't expect this, nor Amy," I growl as her pussy leaks over my head. "Use ‘red’ if I go too hard.
She laughs, eyes sparkling in the reflection. "Okay, but don't expect to hear a safeword from me. I need it hard. I meant what I said about railing me."
I decide to go slow anyway, to enjoy the feel of entering her slick folds for the first time. I push into her, then slide deeper with short, slow strokes. She snaps her hips back into me, moaning and gyrating her flexible body. Her tight cunt clenches around me as we move together. Her eyes are half-lidded, and the look on her face as I stretch deep inside her makes my balls tighten.
Smacking her ass firmly, I grip her hips as I pull back. She drops her head down as I thrust into her deep, fucking her with firm punches of my hips. The bed squeaks as her ass slaps against my thighs.
“Fuck! Yeah, that's it. Harder,” Paige growls, twisting to stare at me over her shoulder.
The intensity ramps up as we stare at each other in the reflection. I drive my hips, slamming my cock deeper into her, forcing her body to shudder forward. She counters and pushes back, wanting me deeper. We go at it, and my vision narrows to her rippling ass as I fuck her hard. Her pussy squeezes around me, and I feel her walls tightening in waves.
“Damn, you’re so tight. You like my cock, Paige?” I'm breathless as I feel her convulse as her back tightens.
“Oh fuck, yes,” Paige moans as I feel a gush of wetness coat my balls. Her tone shifts deeper as she urges me on. “Keep going. More, Kurt. Don’t stop.”
I close my eyes, concentrating on holding back my peak while punching my hips hard against her. I spank her butt again, then the other cheek. My aggression ramps up, and her head tosses back. Her eyes challenge me as we stare at our reflection in the dark glass. Another hard smack, and I wonder if the girls in the other cabin are watching us. Can they hear us? Paige is staring into the glass when I focus on her reflection.
“I can see them,” Paige pants as we keep fucking. Her hips thrust her hips back into my strokes. “Don’t stop. Oh fuck, yeah, just like that. Rail me! Do it! Tear me apart.”
I look past the reflection in the glass, and the cabin’s interior next door resolves through the light. A pair of pale circles undulate against the dark square of their window. I imagine the pair pressed together, one of their chests smashed into the windowpane. Who?
I imagine Leah staring over Amy’s shoulder at me as I rail her wife, pressing her against the pane while I fuck Paige. The idea of being watched spins in my head. The thoughts of what they see out their window have me grunting like an animal.
My fingers dig into Paige’s ass. I tighten my grip, part of me wanting to leave a mark, as I hammer into her hard. The dark thought of her screaming out the safeword makes me feral. I hammer hard, her body lurching as she stiffens, her arms slipping as her torso falls forward. Her knees keep her ass up, and I keep my grip on her. Her body shakes under the onslaught, and her pussy clamps around my cock. I feel her cunt rippling around me as I keep punching into her. I lean over and grip the back of her head, fisting her short, black hair.
“Oh damn,” Paige shrieks as I push her head into the sheets. I hold her down under me, her cheek flat on the sheets. I hammer her relentlessly as she screams. “Holy fuck!”
I feel another pulse of hot juices coat my balls, and that pushes me over the edge. Jerking my hips, I slam into her and release hot jets of cum into her depths. Cycling my hips, I rut into her. The room echoes with our moans and grunts until I’m spent.
I collapse over her back, her legs relax, and we fall into a heap of naked flesh on the bed. Still inside her, I kiss behind her ear and moan with appreciation. She turns her head, a smile pulling at the edge of her lips.
“Don’t move.”
“I won’t,” I whisper into the back of her neck as I enjoy the warmth of our connected bodies.