Chapter 6

Griz couldn’t keep his mind off the woman. Jesus, just touching her skin had sent a buzz of electricity through him. He couldn’t imagine how good it would feel to kiss her everywhere. First, he wanted to kiss her lips.

“Hey, Griz, that’s an awfully serious look you got going there,” Jay said.

He shook off the thoughts of El and turned to his friends. “Just thinking about how much I like this area.”

Shine popped a piece of cheese into his mouth. “I agree. This place is great.”

“I love it out here,” Rowan said.

The rest of the group all agreed. The pie had gone into the oven about twenty minutes ago and smelled amazing. He couldn’t wait to eat some, and he couldn’t wait to get his hands on El.

He thought his friends would never decide to head to bed.

But close to eight thirty Danika and Sharp stood and made excuses of exhaustion then headed to their room.

He was sure they were planning on getting busy.

The walls weren’t paper thin, but he was glad he would be leaving this very full cabin and heading over to El’s place.

When Squat and Asher headed up, he told the others he was going out for a short walk and to not wait up for him.

“You sure you want to go alone?” Jay asked. “We could join you.”

He shook his head, hoping his buddy didn’t argue. “I’m not going far. I have the code for the front door. I’ll be fine.”

“Okay. You have my number if you get lost.”

He laughed and rolled his eyes. “I won’t get lost.”

He waved as he stepped outside. The temperature had dropped after the sun set and a chill washed over him. He wouldn’t be cold for long. The woman he was going to see was incredibly hot. Maybe this was a mistake, but she said she was willing.

He made his way to El’s cabin, making sure not to get lost. Why had he gotten lost before? He hadn’t been paying attention, instead he’d been caught up in thoughts about his parents. He pushed away the memories and focused on the woman he was set to meet.

After the blackberry bushes, he walked another thirty yards then turned to the right and saw the lights in front of him. That had to be her place. Movement at the front of the cabin caught his attention.

His cock grew harder in anticipation. When he moved closer, he could see that she was wearing a white dress that hit her about mid-calf.

She looked good. He moved even closer, then she stepped back and he could see that the material was very thin.

He could make out her nipples and the curve of her breast. She wasn’t wearing a bra.

He paused and drank in the sight, his cock growing even harder. Her giggle made his balls pull up tight. This was going to be a fun night.

“You like what you see?”

“Very much. I’m guessing you don’t wear that in public.”

“No. This isn’t something I’d wear without something over it. But for you, I thought you’d appreciate it.”

He raked his gaze up her body, appreciating all the dress revealed. When he met her gaze, energy seemed to pulse between them.

He reached out, his hand almost on her, but he stopped his movement before he touched her. “You okay with this?”

“Well I’m not holding you at gunpoint, so I’d say so.”

He chuckled. “I’m glad you decided to wear the dress instead of carrying a gun.”

“I’d rather have fireworks tonight.” She leaned in so his hand that hovered was touching her breast. Her nipple tightened, growing harder underneath his hand.

His lips covered hers in a feral kiss. She pulled at his shirt, tugging it up and over his head. Her fingers skimmed over his pecs and then down to his belly. She pulled at the button of his pants.

The kiss ended, and she sucked in air, the sound increasing his desire. Hopefully this was as good as the anticipation promised.

Elowen needed more. She reached over and opened the door, pulling him in. His lips were on hers again. They were kissing and she wondered if they would make it to the bed.

He reached down and pulled up the hem of her dress, his fingers trailing up her thigh to her pussy. When he grazed her pussy with his fingers, she gasped.

He paused. “No underwear, either.”

“Nope, no underwear.”

“Fuck,” he groaned.

His hand explored more, grazing over her clit, making her gasp. She moaned against his lips. “So good.”

“I want to taste you, all of you.”

A shiver slid through her and her head dropped back as she closed her eyes. She wanted him to taste her and touch her everywhere. When he pulled her dress over her head, she opened her eyes to look at him, loving how his gaze roved over her body.

She was big, not huge, but larger than most other woman with broader shoulders. Most men made comments about her size and no man had ever looked at her like Griz was. He was looking at her like she was a treat.

She let out a squeal when he picked her up like she weighed nothing and put her on the kitchen counter. He dropped his head and ran his tongue over her nipple before he sucked it into his mouth.

Pleasure shot through her, and she cried out. He sucked on her other nipple as his fingers slid down her belly to her pussy. She rocked her hips, and his fingers slipped inside of her. She wanted more, and he delivered as his thumb pressed on her clit, driving her crazy.

He didn’t let up and pushed her closer to the edge. She wanted this to last, but he was bringing her so close the edge. He raised his head from her breast and held her gaze as he raked his thumb over her clit. The intensity of his gaze was as much of a bump to her desire as his thumb on her.

“Come for me, El.”

His voice raked over her, pushing her over the edge. She shattered on his fingers, wondering just how good it would be when he had his cock inside her.

She clung to him as she pulsed around his fingers. When he’d suggested this, she’d almost turned him down. She didn’t sleep with guests. It was dangerous and could end up getting her in trouble, but she’d found a good one. Or she hoped he was a good one.

He gently slid his fingers from her. She missed his touch immediately. This had been the best sex she’d had, and they hadn’t even done the whole thing. Him making her come was just a small part of what they would eventually do.

“That was amazing,” she whispered.

“I’m glad you liked it.”

“Since we’re doing this, you should know my first name is Elowen.”

Griz blinked at her. It had been a long time since he’d heard that name. “I once knew an Elowen. It’s not a common name.”

She nodded. “No, it’s not. But there are some of us around.”

Griz cleared his throat, his gaze intense. “My name is Justin Williamson.”

Elowen jerked away from him and held his gaze. Shock pulsed through her. “You’re kidding me.”

He shook his head. “No. Grew up on a farm in northern New York state.”

“Oh shit.” Elowen cupped his cheeks, her eyes searching his. “It’s you.”

“You’re the Elowen I grew up with?”

She couldn’t believe she was standing in front of Justin, the first guy she kissed. “You look so different.”

Griz stared at her, his mind blown. “I never thought I would see you again. You were my best friend back then. I’ve missed you so much.”

She felt like she was riding on a rollercoaster and her head buzzed like she’d been drinking. How could they have found each other? She leaned in and brushed her lips over his, tears stinging her eyes as emotions rose. “We kissed one time back then. I never forgot it.”

A bark of laughter escaped his lips. “That kiss. It was perfection. Then I made myself believe it wasn’t perfect, but now, after this, after touching you I know I’d been right. It had been perfect.”

His words felt good, bringing a smile to her lips. “You know, that was a great kiss. Now I know it for sure.”

“I want to spend hours talking to you, but how about we do that after we see how good the sex is?”

“Yes, because I’m so freaking turned on, I want you inside me.” She ran her hand down his chest to his center and slid her hand into his pants. She wrapped her fingers around his cock, and he pumped his hips. They both gasped as his cock slid against her palm.

“I need to feel all of you. Where is your bedroom?”

She pointed to her bedroom door. “That one.”

He bent, picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder. Laughter spilled from her lips as he carried her to the bedroom. He didn’t drop her hard to the bed, but she bounced a little when she landed, making her laugh.

He waggled his eyebrows. “You ready for some fun?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He pushed off his pants, kicking them to the side.

She thought he was going to crawl onto the bed, and they’d get to it, but he kissed his way up her legs until his lips were on her pussy. His tongue licked up her slit, finding her clit. He applied pressure with his tongue, and she cried out, arching up off the bed.

His chuckle vibrated over her clit, sending shivers down her spine.

Then he sucked her clit into his mouth, making her gasp.

The pleasure was almost too much, and she couldn’t focus on anything else.

He licked and sucked, taking her even higher.

His hands ran up her body to her nipples, teasing them, before he slid one hand between her legs.

His fingers were at her entrance, exciting her, then he pushed them in and sucked in her clit again. She pressed her hips up against his mouth. He was going to make her come again. She clutched the sheets as he licked her clit, his tongue swirling around her sensitive bud.

“Oh God, so good.”

He chuckled against her pussy and that pushed her over the edge. This orgasm blanked her mind, and she floated in her own little slice of heaven. He was kissing her body, making his way over her belly to one breast then the other.

His movement seemed slow, languid, drawing her into a trance. He must have grabbed the condoms at some point because he’d rolled one on.

When his cock brushed over her, she spread her legs and hooked one leg over his, pulling him closer. Being with this man was wonderful. When they were younger, she’d wanted him but hadn’t really known what that meant. Now she knew and was old enough to enjoy what he was giving her.

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