Chapter 10 We’re Stuck
We’re Stuck
Collins
I huddle closer to Harley, laying my arm over her middle and attempt to fall back to sleep for a few hours. It takes a bit considering all the noise but it eventually lulls me back into a slumber.
“Holy shit.” These are the words that wake me up for the second time today.
“What is it?” I grunt without opening my eyes to face the sun.
“It’s snowing… Like a lot. You can’t even see outside.”
“Oh.. Yeah I know. We’re probably going to be stuck here a few days.”
“What! No! It’s almost Christmas.” Harley jumps from the bed, slipping her house shoes on and running downstairs towards the front door. I follow, at a much more relaxed pace than she was at to find her with her face pressed against the glass pane of the cabin door.
“The snow is almost to the window!”
“Yep, definitely staying in our pajamas today.” I smile. Knowing I’ll get a few days by myself with her has my heart fluttering with excitement, and my cock too. That could be because of the way her ass juts out as she leans into the front door trying to see outside.
Harley
“Ugh! I can’t believe we’re stuck.” I groan, banging my head against the front door that we can’t open at this point. Unless we want snow falling into the cabin.
“It’ll be fine, Peppermint. We have food, games, each other, and The Lord of the Rings: Two Towers on streaming.” Collins says from behind me, pulling my body away from the door and into his chest.
“I know but Nik was making chocolate chip pancakes. Plus day after tomorrow is Christmas Eve and if we can’t make it up to the cabin, we missed the whole point of this trip–celebrating Christmas with our friends,” I mumble into his chest.
“Hey,” Collins places his finger beneath my chin, pulling my gaze up to his, “snow storms typically only last a day or two then we’ll be able to shovel a path up to the main cabin. So today, you’ll have to settle for spending extra time cuddled up to your boyfriend and Precious.”
“Oh no, that sounds absolutely horrible.” I accentuate the sarcasm in my voice with a long groan. Truthfully, being stuck inside with Collins all day kind of sounds like a dream come true.
“I know, we make the worst company.” He smirks down at me. That smirk has me swaying on my feet to avoid rubbing my thighs together.
Before I know what’s happening, Collins has thrown me over his shoulder and is carrying me toward the couch.
“Put me down, you big goof.” I laugh, smacking his back.
“No need. Almost there.” He lays me gently onto the couch before plopping down beside me, lifting my feet into his lap.
“Okay, so how do we want to start our day?” Collins adds.
“This… This is nice.” I smile sheepishly. This couch while well-loved is so comfortable, that you can’t help but let the cloud of cushion pull you in.
“Okay but what about breakfast? I don’t have chocolate chip pancake ingredients but I do have eggs, bacon, avocado, some plastic cheese, and everything bagels. Oh and mayo.”
“That sounds wonderful.”
“You stay here, I’ll make breakfast and coffee.
” He smiles before getting up and heading toward the kitchen.
Precious takes up residence by my head after Collins walks away.
While the sounds of Collins moving around the kitchen surround me, I decide to pull out my phone and check the girls’ chat that includes Grace and Enid.
Sin
UGH, I can’t believe we got snowed in.
Harley
I’m very upset about missing chocolate chip pancakes
Darcy then sends a photo of Hayden and Bella covered in melted chocolate and syrup, sideways smiles on both of their faces.
Harley
If they weren’t so cute, I’d be mad at you for sending that.
Darcy
That’s why I sent them and not my own plate.
Kodi
We wish you all were here.
Grace
If we could open the door, I would’ve braved the cold for food. But it’s piled up.
Harley
Same.
Enid
Yeah, I can barely see your cabin from our bedroom window.
Sin
I can see the main cabin but past that it’s just white.
Harley
I will say, the view from our bed is killer. I kind of want to take my book up there and spend the day reading with snow as my backdrop.
Kodi
Ooo what’re you reading?
Harley
Our very own Darcy’s latest release.
Darcy
Be warned. Chapter thirteen may have you pouncing on ya man. At least that’s what Kodi says.
Grace
I second that.
Sin
I don’t have a man, but hard agree.
Enid
Definitely. Conrad and I had a good night after I read that chapter.
I giggle out loud and it causes Collins to pop his head over the couch asking, “What’s so funny? Jesus, you’re bright red.”
“Just the girls being the girls. Continue as you were.” I blow a kiss up at him which he catches and sticks in his pocket before turning back to the kitchen.
Harley
Thanks for the heads up. About to enjoy breakfast, talk later
Collins and I spend the rest of the day playing Scrabble, drinking hot chocolate, and watching The Two Towers.
We take multiple pauses for refills and snacks along with Collins explaining how certain scenes were shot or the slightest differences from the books.
He’s always nerded out over this franchise and I can’t blame him.
I get the hype now. It’s the perfect amount of fantasy storytelling blended with action and the smallest bit of romance.
On a yawn, I say, “Alright, I think I’m ready to shower and head to bed.”
Collins holds me tighter from behind, “But we were so cozy.”
“We can be cozy in bed in about twenty minutes.” I try to wiggle free from his hold but he’s got me tight. Well, that and the fact that I’m not trying that hard.
“Fine.” He whines but unwraps himself from me.
“I’ll be fast.” I quickly peck his cheek, running upstairs, grabbing my toiletries and clothes then shutting myself into the bathroom. I bounce on my feet, waiting for the water to warm then decide to brush my teeth and wash my face instead of jumping around.
Once the water is hot enough to boil potatos, I pull my clothes off and step into the shower. Letting the heat warm my body for a moment before washing, rinsing, and repeating my way to feeling clean.
Stepping out of the shower, I quickly realize we threw the towels in the washer and dryer earlier today forgetting to bring them upstairs. Fuck.
I put as much of myself behind the door as possible before I peek my head out of the bathroom to find Collins leaning against the headboard in his jeans and deep red sweater. He looks up when he hears the door click open but quickly realizes I’m undressed and his gaze heats.
“We… uh... left the towels downstairs. I have an extra in my suitcase though if you would grab it for me. Please.”
“Yep. Yes, I can do that for you.” He quickly stands and speeds across the room to my bag, opening it, “where?”
“In the top half, should be just on top,” I say, expecting him to grab my towel and be over here in a moment, but he hasn’t made his way back yet. I can’t crane my neck any further without exposing my chest.
“Collins, my suitcase isn’t that big.” I chuckle, hoping it will grab his attention.
“No, it’s not.” His voice sounds firmer, almost more gruff than it had a moment ago.
“Then… What’s the holdup?”
Just as I’m about to swing the door open and go get the towel myself, Collins appears in front of me with…
oh God. He’s holding my towel in one hand and the black, silicone sex toy that Sinclair bought that I intentionally did not put in my suitcase for this trip in the other.
The sneaky bitch must have slid it in there before we left, I’m going to have to murder my best friend.
My cheeks instantly heat but Collins isn’t upset or even embarrassed.
If anything, he looks turned on, ready to devour me whole.
My pussy clenches at the thought and I feel emboldened to do something that I wouldn’t normally feel confident enough to do.
With Collins though, I feel desired, I feel like I can do anything and he’ll watch with rapt attention.
I push the door open, exposing my wet body, hair dripping down my back, nipples pointed from his stare, and the slight chill.
“Harley.” He growls.
“Collins.” I purr back.
“I’m going to give you a choice, and I want you to do whatever you’re comfortable with.”
“Okay.”
“I can give you the towel and we can pretend that you’re not standing naked in front of me tempting me to take you right here like I’ve dreamt about for almost two years.
Or you can show me how you use this on yourself, Peppermint.
I won’t touch you unless you want me to.
” His chest rises and falls as he speaks, his eyes roaming over my body causing a chill to wrack through me.
I pause, considering if this is a line I’m ready to cross or not.
He doesn’t push as he waits for me to respond, he just stands there with wondering eyes.
Ultimately, I know that in Collins’ hands I’m safe.
That if we start something and I don’t want to finish it, I won’t have to, which leads me to tell him, “I want to show you.”
I stick my hand out for the toy, he hands it over then steps back a few feet giving me space to exit the room.
Taking the toy, I lower myself to the bed, letting my legs fall open for Collins.
This whole interaction has desire building within me but I’m not quite ready to take the toy so I let my free hand roam my body.
Down over my nipples, pinching and rolling each one between my fingers before bringing the vibrator to my clit.
“Use the remote Collins.” He clicks the button once, an intense vibration begins against my clit.
“How does that feel?”
“I need more.” I moan as he clicks the button again, the intensity ratchets up to a steady but perfect buzzing. “There, that’s good.”
“Show me what else you do when you want to feel good, Baby.” He groans, scrubbing his hands down his face as he watches me move the toy away from my center, suctioning it to the hardwood floor and dropping to my knees above it.
I tweak my nipples as I drop myself onto the toy slowly and then lift myself off.
Collins groans as he watches me pleasure myself, his cock straining against his pants.
“Collins.” I moan his name, wishing the feeling of fullness was coming from him instead.
“Yeah, Peppermint?” His eyes glued to the place where my pussy and the toy meet. Wetness dripping down it and onto the floor.
“Come closer and take your cock out. I want to see it.” Within seconds, his jeans are off but he’s still standing about a foot from me, giving me the space he knows I need which somehow makes me even wetter.
The deep V of his stomach and light smattering of hair leads down to the most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen.
It’s smooth, long and holy shit. A piercing through the head of his cock that I imagine would touch all of the right places inside me.
“See something you like, Peppermint?” A mischievous grin spreads across his face as I continue taking him in.
“Does it hurt?” I pause my movement, inclining my head at the small metal bar with two bulbs on each end.
“Quite the opposite.” Fuck me, where did this confidence come from.
“Touch yourself,” I beg, almost whimpering. His hands work his cock slowly, his thumb swiping along the pierced tip, pulling a groan from him. His eyes never leave mine though, looking for some sign that I’m uncomfortable or want to stop. However I don’t want to stop at all.
“I’m so close.” I cry out.
“Me too, you are such a pretty picture riding that cock Baby. You’d look even prettier painted in my cum.” His head falls backward and he begins to pull on his cock more aggressively. My breaths begin to come out shallow and rough, my movements on the dildo becoming choppy.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” I scream. My pussy convulsing around the toy, wetness spilling out of me, legs shaking.
“Where Peppermint?” He moans, looking directly into my eyes.
“My chest.” With one final pull, Collins’s cum paints my chest in long ropes, dripping over my breasts and down my stomach as we both pant.
Collins steps closer, reaching down and rubbing his cum into my skin before swiping some up with his fingers, “Open.”
He gently sticks his fingers into my mouth and I gladly suck them clean, letting his flavor explode across my tongue. His dick twitches in front of my face causing me to squirm, as he notices a smirk forms across his face.
“You’re so good for me. Let’s get you cleaned up.” He extends a hand, helping me off the ground.
I thought I was in deep before, but now I don’t think I can go back.