Chapter 6
Freya
I'm watching this sweet movie where there isn't even handholding, and I'm burning for the man sitting next to me. What exactly do I want to happen tonight? I'm not certain, but even another one of his hot, scorching kisses would ease some of my desires.
"Hey, are you enjoying the movie?"
"I am. I'm just thinking about earlier."
"Oh? What did you like about earlier?"
I give him a bright smile which hides nothing from me. I want him to openly know that I want him. Is it too soon for sex between us? Maybe, but I feel some way about this right now.
"I want you to kiss me again, Connor."
"You liked the kiss?"
"I thought it was inspired."
I lick my lips to show him where I want his attention. His eyes immediately go to them, and I see them darken with desire. My mountain man wants me as much as I want him and is not afraid to show it. I approach him slowly, and he places his hand on my face.
I lean into the touch as if I were a kitten, closing my eyes. I could swear I was purring when I feel his lips gently touch mine. I open up to him immediately and our kiss picks up from where we left off before at the park ranger's station.
My hand goes up his chest, feeling the warmth of his body. He's like a furnace. A furnace that is igniting me from the inside out. If I thought the kiss before was good, this one throws the ball out of the park. My core is begging me for friction, and I follow my instincts.
I climb him and straddle him, resting my core against his hard cock. It's imprisoned behind his jeans, and I can see how much he wants me, and it makes my heart and body sing. I know I should act demure, but all I want is to dry hump him until we both come in our pants.
So I start to do just that. I rub my jean covered core against his tented cock as I assault his mouth with all the passion that I've got in me. It doesn't take long for us to start breathing hard, our breaths almost matching as if we were one.
When moans come out of my mouth, I realize I'm being rather vocal and loud. I shake my head and acknowledge that if he wants me, he'll accept me completely as I am. Thankfully, this cabin is secluded here in the mountains so no neighbors will get to hear my sex sounds.
Then I shatter in his arms without ever having to touch myself. His name comes screaming out of my mouth, and I see black spots at the edge of my vision from the intensity of the orgasm. I melt into him and kiss the crook of his neck.
I must admit I'm a little embarrassed about what just happened. I've never been this sexually loose . It's frankly liberating.
"Hey, kitten. Are you okay?"
"Oh God, I'm so sorry."
"Do you regret it?"
"What? No. I, just…I'm being selfish. Let me…" I reach for his jeans.
"Stop, stop. Let me see your face."
I lift my face up for him to examine. I just know I'm as red as a tomato because of my embarrassment. He smiles at me and gently brushes a strand of hair off my face.
"You look beautiful like this. Satisfied and flushed. I want to give you many more orgasms like that."
My smile slowly comes back since he is being so honest about the whole thing, and now I want to ride him until he comes. I reach down for his jeans again, and he puts his hands on top of mine.
"Are you sure you want to do this, kitten? There's no going back."
"What do you mean?"
"If we make love right now, I'm going to become very possessive of you. You might not like it."
"We're engaged, aren't we? This is what engaged couples do."
"We're different, my lovely kitty cat. Don't you feel it?"
"I'm feeling a lot of things right now. The biggest one is desire for you to join me in bliss."
"I'm blissful just being in your presence."
His words fill me with warmth, but I know he's exaggerating to make a point. We are different, because we've come together to ignite like gunpowder.
"Connor, I want you to come inside me. I want to feel as you surrender your seed to me and we both come together. Please, don't make me beg."
"You'll beg if I want you to, but this isn't the time for that."
His hands go to the edge of my sweater, and he pulls it over my head and drops it on the couch next to us. Then he helps me with my jeans. I have to get up to shimmy them down and step out of them and then I straddle him once he's down to his boxers.
"I need you naked, Connor."
"I don't want things to go so fast you'll regret them later."
"I'm a big girl and know how to make my own decisions. It's important that you know that about me."
Right now, at this moment, I choose to join with Connor Michaelson, and I will never take that back.
I'm more certain than I've ever been that this is the man, and this is the moment for us, no matter what happens in the future.
My words seem to convince him, and he takes off his boxers and sits back down on the couch.
I take my underwear off and suddenly I'm naked in front of the man I'm falling in love with. Yes, it happened that fast and now I'm worried I won't be able to live without him in my life. He offers me his hand and pulls me on top of him once again.
Powerful feelings go through me taking this dominant position. I want to ride him and make us both feel good. He teases me with his cock, but I've got the power here and I grab his hard cock and nudge the head against my entrance. I'm so wet he slides right inside me until he's balls deep.
"God, you feel so good around me, kitten. You fit perfectly."
We look into each other's eyes, and a whole conversation happens between us without saying a word out loud. I'm filled to the brim with him and enjoying every moment. I squeeze his cock with my pussy and hear him groan out loud.
"Do that again, Freya."
I squeeze him again, and he closes his eyes in bliss. Not perfect bliss, though. Not yet. That's when I start riding him, slow and steady. I lean my body forward so that he can reach my tits and place my hands on his shoulders for stability.
Right now I get to examine his face. His chiseled features call out to me, and now I hate every girlfriend he's ever had in the past.
"Look at me, Connor."
I want him only seeing and feeling me. I don't want his mind wandering like mine has, and now every time I slide back down onto his cock I squeeze my pussy around him.
His eyes open in surprise as if he's seeing me for the first time again, and maybe he has seen a new version of me.
The version that is going to fuck his brains out tonight.
He watches me as I take my pleasure from him, riding him slow and steady.
"Come with me, Freya."
His voice has a commanding tone, and I tremble at the dominance that's implied there. I might be riding him, but he's in control of my orgasms. I don't know if I love that, but the tone of his voice when he said it makes me want to ride him faster and harder.
I let go and do just that. I gasp every time I slide down onto his cock, and pretty soon I'm falling over the edge of the precipice, and he's coming with me as well.
I feel him jerking inside me and the warm jets of his seed paint my womb and hopefully get me pregnant right from the start. That way we'll always be together.