Chapter 10
CHAPTER
TEN
After a few hours, Ryan finally calls it, irritated by our bad luck today. We caught one small fish, and he threw it back. On the bright side, at least I got some reading done.
“You can’t expect a pile of fish every time,” he tells me, as if convincing himself.
“Well, maybe you can get lucky in a different way,” I reply to him in a sultry voice.
His eyes light up. “Say less, you siren,” Ryan says in a pirate accent and aims our kayak to the shore as he paddles with purpose. Smiling at his enthusiasm to get my clothes off, I gawk at his arm muscles propelling us forward.
Looking at the shore, I take note of AJ and Jared, planted in the same spot, and their lines cast with empty beer bottles scattered around them.
“Show us your titties, Mar!” AJ cups his hand halfway around his mouth so his voice projects louder.
Ryan jokes back. “That was for one night only!”
I’m glad there’s no one in sight, or I would have sunk to the bottom of the kayak from embarrassment.
I glance away as I let out a phony laugh. Perhaps I was wrong about these guys. Like Ryan said, campers have their own quirks, like anyone else.
As the kayak drifts to the sand and we make landfall, my body motions forward from the suddenness.
Ryan springs out giddily and stretches his hand out to me like the gentleman he is, so I can walk over the kayak and dodge the water, which I gladly do.
Ryan anchors it in the sand, and I stride over to the guys, wanting to give them a shot to swallow my suspicions.
“Catch anything worthwhile today?” I ask kindly.
Leaning back on his elbows, AJ creepily gazes up and down the length of me and responds, “None, but I’m sure that will change.”
“We’ve been shooting the shit, dreading for classes to restart soon,” Jared reports.
I give him a subtle head dip in acknowledgment as memories flood back to me.
“Ryan and I are going to put our gear away and maybe go for a hike. We'll see you guys later, right?” I lie through my teeth, given we have other plans.
In an obviously drunken state, they nod their heads.
Ryan appears behind me, causing me to jump; he tips his hat to them and says, “See you guys.”
Ryan and I trudge back to our campsite, his eyes twinkling with naughty intentions.
“I’ve got plans for you, baby,” he whispers darkly.
I glance at him, daring him with my eyes. “Oh yeah? They’d better involve two naked bodies and orgasms.”
He stops walking. “As opposed to what? Half-naked bodies?” He scrunches his face, egging me on to answer.
I laugh, throwing my head back. “The longer you take, the longer it’ll be until you see my naked body.”
“If that’s the case,” Ryan says and takes off into a full sprint.
Laughing louder while holding my stomach, I pick up my pace, but not enough to lose my breath, since Ryan will be adamantly waiting and ready.
Our campsite comes into view, and as I guessed correctly.
Ryan has already put the stuff away and is washing up with our wipes, clothes off, and naked.
That’s one thing I love about him: he’s always true to his word.
As I approach, his eyes are heavy with hunger. Not wasting any time, I strip off my clothes and hold out my hand for the wipes. I step back from him so he can take in the view of the wipes sweeping over me. He drinks me in as if memorizing this moment.
After years together and getting to know each other intimately, the desire for one another has only grown.
“Get in the tent and lie on your back with your heels as close to your ass as possible. Spread your legs wide and place your hands above your head,” he commands me.
An immense need burns in my body as I do as he says and walk over to the tent, getting in and positioning myself exactly the way he told me to.
I hear him step in a few minutes after me. “Keep your eyes up,” he hisses deep with lust.
A cap snaps open, and a gel-like coolness trickles down my pussy, it smells like strawberries.
I whimper at the feeling, resisting the urge to move.
“Don’t move. I’m about to feast on my favorite meal,” he whispers and throws the bottle of lube to the side.
Moving his head between my legs, he takes one finger and spreads the cool gel up and down my slit. I wiggle with readiness and the sensitivity of it.
Starting near the left side of my pussy, he nibbles and licks, and I let out a low sound at the heat growing over me as he gets closer to my center.
He waits for a minute, studying my reaction. Then, he lowers his head down and glides the tip of his tongue across my pussy, teasing me with steady waves of pressure. I swallow thickly, my breathing becoming erratic.
His tongue swipes along my pussy, and he wraps his mouth around my clit and sucks on it.
My legs are shaking now. "Ryan, please!" I cry out.
He keeps going, increasing the pressure of his mouth around my clit, and I moan so loudly that it could rival a scream.
My body writhes as he alternates between sucking and flicking his tongue across my clit. His mouth could win awards.
My back arches, and I begin fucking his face ruthlessly as I feel the build expanding in my lower abdomen.
In the next moment, his tongue moves smoothly in and out of my hole, and I lose it. “Don’t stop, please, Ryan. I’m almost there,” I plead, my voice breaking.
He reacts with a quiet groan, pulling back. “Come all over my face, baby.”
His tongue is back on me, its heat radiating a burning sensation.
Then, he zeroes in on my clit with his tongue, and the tingles start in the middle of my back. I call out his name as my body convulses with my release, and I do exactly what he asked. I come all over his tongue.
I’m in a euphoric haze, and he keeps sucking on my clit as I continue to ride out my orgasm. I let out a breath as my limbs become motionless, and I sink into the mattress. Still swimming in the feeling of utter bliss as Ryan lies next to me, we curl into each other.
My lids become heavy as I relax, listening to Ryan’s heartbeat. I can tell he is almost asleep, too.
Then out of nowhere, I make out what sounds like a shoe skating across the dirt.
Jerking up, I gasp. “Did you hear that?” My heart races, and I stare wide-eyed at Ryan.
“Hear what?” he rasps as he gasps for breath, jolting up.
My head twists in a frenzy, looking all around the tent, and I see a shadow right outside the window.
I point at it, horror-struck. “That!” As I let out a shrill scream.
Ryan turns in the direction I’m pointing, but of course, it disappears.
“Marley, maybe the orgasm got to your head.” Ryan chuckles, facing me.
“No, I swear, I think someone was watching us!” I wail out, the sound turning into a sob.
“There’s no one out here but us; this place is empty,” he replies softly.
“It could’ve been one of our new friends!” I shout, trying to suggest the idea to him.
“Marley,” Ryan says, getting frustrated. “You know as well as I do that their campsite is half a mile away from ours, and they would’ve made their presence known.”
I fling myself back on the mattress and cover my face with my hands, exasperated.
“Ryan, they just seem off,” I respond, trying to convince him of my gut feeling I’ve had.
“Marley, we have been over this, and you say it about everyone,” he points out.
“I do not,” I argue back.
“Yes, you do. People are different; everyone is a little odd in their own way.” He slaps my leg, adding, “Even you.”
My mouth twitches. “I am not!”
Blowing my concern off, he says, “Everyone is, and I love it about you.”
A smile forms on my face. “You must love me a lot.”
“You’re my forever, babe.”
“I love you too, Ryan. How could I not? You just made me levitate from my body.”
He snorts, then wraps his hand around my jaw and pulls my lips to his. “There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.”