Nature Walk (Cascade Mountain Harem #2)
1. Morning Glory
ONE
MORNING GLORY
Bird song mixes with soft slurping sounds as I open my eyes. My mind is dull, and parts of my body ache from yesterday’s activities. I feel a strong pull in my groin and reach down to adjust myself, only to feel the soft, short hair of Paige bobbing up and down. I toss the sheet off so I can watch my sexy bedmate do her magic.
“Insatiable,” I mutter as I grip the bedding tightly and just ride along as she works my cock to total hardness. She pulls off the tip, lapping at my slit, and peers up at me with her bright-blue eyes.
“Are you complaining?” Paige asks, then continues to lick along both sides of my cock without breaking eye contact.
“How many times did we fuck?” I mutter as my hips rock to push me deeper into her mouth.
I close my eyes and enjoy the sensations as I reflect on the night before. We fucked twice before the lights went out next door. The first time, we were the focus of our neighbors, Amy and Leigh, watching through their darkened window. When we finished, it was their turn to give us a show. Amy, my old high school flame, wore a strap-on and railed Paige’s wife, Leah. The sight was so fucking hot. Paige and I started at it again until all four of us came.
“Not enough,” Paige mutters, pulling off my cock and kissing the shiny crown. She rises on her knees while stroking my cock, shifting her hips to straddle me. “I don’t have much access to a cock in my daily life. Yours is so beautiful, and I’d hate to waste precious time.”
I grin as she settles herself, gripping her hips to help steady her as she grinds her hips down and drags her bare pussy along my shaft. She lowers and kisses me, and I thrust my tongue between her lips. Our bodies move as we chase the building passion. I smack her ass, and she hisses.
“You bruised something.” She grins but rises and fits my tip inside her tight, slick walls.
“Are you complaining?” I ask, moaning as she slides down my rock-hard shaft.
“Not at all.” Paige looks at me as she begins to rock her hips in a slow, steady beat. “It was only twice more after the lights went out.”
“It’s coming back to me.” I groan as my hips lift to meet her drops, and I grip her small tits with both hands, squeezing firmly and making Paige’s eyes darken. “The first time was my fault. My dick kept slipping between your ass cheeks. I couldn’t get to sleep while thinking of fucking you another time.”
“I’m hardly ever bothered by middle-of-the-night sex,” Paige huffs, moving faster. I can tell she’s pushing toward her peak, but I’m not close. “Ask Leah. Wait, don’t. She’ll complain about me being a nymphomaniac.”
I buck my hips and twist, making Paige shriek as she falls off to the side. I continue to twist and push her chest down on the mattress. I straddle her, my cock slick with her pussy juice, and trace my hands over her ass and hips. I poke one of the bruises I left on her hips and ass. Paige whines with the pressure but tries to lift her hips higher.
“I need your dick back inside me, Kurt.” Paige groans as I hold her down.
“Patience. Is Leah gonna get pissed from all my marks?” I settle one knee between her thighs, and she spreads her legs as I sink behind her. Gripping her hips, I smack her ass right in the center of a darkening circle. “Up on your knees.”
She scrambles to her knees, shaking her head. “Leah won’t mind. She’ll want her own collection of ‘Kurt-Darby-was-here marks.’” She keeps her shoulders down, turning to look over her shoulder at me. “Fuck me. Hard.”
I notch my cock in and slam it deep inside her. After four times in less than eight hours, Paige still likes it hard and rough. I grip her hips, thrusting into her as she angles her ass up as my hips smack into her. She moans loudly, and I feel her pussy clench around me as I keep a hard, fast pace.
“Fuck. You’re going… to make… meeeeee….”
I grip a fistful of her hair and pull her back as her body shakes. I slap my other hand over her mouth to quiet her. Our deal was to not wake up Leah and Amy until after midday. I hold her down, back arched, as I tug at her hair. My cock throbs in response to her gushing, and I slam in deep, releasing my load into her and jerking my hips as my balls tighten. She shudders as I keep plowing into her. When I stop and let go, she slumps down flat, her head turned to the side, and her lips curled in a manic smile.
“Fuck, you’re a good fucker, Kurt.”
I kiss the back of her head, then pull out of her and stand next to the bed. My cock slowly shrinks, but she eyes it, licking her lips. She crawls to the edge as I step closer and pulls my cock into her mouth, sucking and cleaning the cum and juices off my shaft. I tip my head back at the post-orgasm sensitivity. She pulls off and strokes my cock, and I have to force myself to step away.
“C’mon. A quick shower, then we’re hiking in the forest. I’m only here today and tomorrow, and I don’t want to miss out on hiking,” I say, helping her to her feet.
She wraps her arms around me, lifting to press her lips to mine. I enjoy the kiss, then smack her ass. She yelps and pouts before grinning and grabbing my softening cock.
“Okay, let’s clean up, then I’ll take you on a hike.”
“Good girl.” I grin as I walk behind her, enjoying how her hips rock back and forth.
I tell myself to calm down, or I’ll succumb to another rough round with her. She’s tireless, and I’m not in the same shape I was in high school. She leans against the side of the shower as the water heats up, and I lean and kiss her softly. She kisses me back, hugs me close, and rests her head on my chest.
I stand still, enjoying the feeling of her against me and marveling at yesterday’s turn of events. I didn’t expect to see Amy at the front desk. I didn’t know her friends from high school were coming. I don’t know what to say, so I squeeze her. When I relax, she walks into the shower. The hot spray stings my tired flesh as I join her.
I remind myself that we’re showering to get clean, but the look in Paige’s eyes tells me she will test my resolve.