Chapter Five
Dean
“Oh my God, we’re flying in that?” Hannah asks, blinking at my helicopter as if she can’t believe her eyes.
I chuckle, glancing at her with amusement. “Yeah, I figured it’d be the quickest way to get to the cabin.”
“This is amazing!” She says with an excited laugh. “Are you flying it?”
I nod, feeling a thrill at her enthusiasm. “I am.”
“Wow, that's incredible! I've never flown in a helicopter before, let alone with someone I know at the controls,” she says, practically bouncing on her feet. I like how excited she always is about the littlest things.
“Glad I can be your first,” I say with a wink, and her cheeks flush with a delicate pink that I find utterly captivating. I like her adorable blush and how easy it is to tease her.
God, I'm beginning to like a lot of things about her.
Once we're inside and secured, I go through the pre-flight checks. Hannah watches with wide-eyed awe, gasping in excitement when the rotor blades begin to spin.
As we lift off, she gasps, gripping the edge of her seat. “This is amazing!” she shouts over the noise.
I smile, my heart swelling at her joy. “Wait until you see the view.”
As we soar above the city, I point out landmarks and interesting sights. "There's the strip," I say, gesturing toward the dazzling lights. "And over there is Red Rock Canyon."
She leans closer, her eyes shining. “It's so beautiful from up here.”
We fly over the city, and I point out a few more places of interest. After a while, she asks, “So, when did you learn to fly?”
“It was a few years back,” I begin, glancing at her. “I was going through a rough patch. A friend suggested I try something new, something that would challenge me and get my mind off things. I took a few lessons and found that I really enjoyed it. It gave me a sense of control and freedom I hadn't felt in a long time.”
She looks at me with admiration. “That’s amazing. It must have taken a lot of dedication to get certified.”
“It did,” I admit. “But it was worth it. Flying is a kind of therapy for me. It’s like dancing for you, I guess. It’s something that makes me feel alive.”
Soon, we approach a clearing near the mountains, and I begin our descent. A car is already there waiting for us, and a bald man in a dark suit stands nearby.
“Who's that?” Hannah asks, nodding towards the man.
“That’s Robert,” I explain as I land the chopper smoothly. “He’s the pilot who will fly the helicopter back.”
Once we're on the ground, I help Hannah out of the helicopter. Robert gives me a nod as he approaches. “Everything ready, Mr. Sterling?”
“Yes, thanks, Robert,” I reply, shaking his hand. “We’ll see you in a few days.”
Robert climbs into the helicopter, and I take Hannah’s hand, leading her towards the car. “The cabin is located up a mountain nearby. It’s really beautiful. I think you’ll like it.”
I open the passenger door for her, and she gets in, muttering a soft thank you. And because I can’t resist, I lean and kiss her softly on the lips. “Have I told you that you look gorgeous in that dress, Honey?”
Her dress is floral print and stops at her calf, she’s paired it with tennis shoes and pair of ruffly socks. The green of the dress perfectly matches her eyes, she looks perfect.
As much as I like her outfit, I can’t help imagining her in nothing at all.
She blushes at my compliment, her cheeks turning the same shade of pink that makes her look even more beautiful. “I think that’s the third time you’ve told me that,” she says with a shy smile.
“Can’t help it,” I reply with a grin. “It bears repeating.”
I close the passenger side door and walk over to the driver’s side, settling into my seat. The drive to the cabin is peaceful, the scenery shifting from urban sprawl to lush greenery. The road winds through dense forests, and the air becomes fresher and crisper as we ascend the mountain.
As I drive, my thoughts wander to the cabin. I bought it a few years ago for relaxation. Truthfully, I’m rarely up here, but I pay someone to drive up and keep it clean and in working order. In fact, I’d called that person to make sure the cabin was stocked with fresh food and linens before we left Vegas.
But, this is the first time I’ve ever brought a woman up here and I can’t help feeling a bit nervous about it.
Get out of your head, Sterling. This is ridiculous.
I glance over at Hannah, who’s staring out the window, her eyes wide with wonder. I hope she enjoys her stay there and that I get to know her in ways beyond physical intimacy. I’ve never felt the need to go all out for anyone like this, until now.
As we near the cabin, the road becomes narrower and more secluded. Finally, we reach a clearing, and there it is – a charming wooden cabin nestled amongst the trees, its rustic exterior blending perfectly with the natural surroundings.
“This is it,” I say, pulling up and turning off the engine.
Hannah steps out of the car, her eyes lighting up as she takes in the view. “It’s beautiful,” she says, her voice filled with awe.
“I’m glad you think so,” I reply, going over to her side. I smile down at her, taking her hand in mine. “Let me show you around.”
We step inside, and I guide her through the cozy living area with its large windows offering stunning views of the surrounding mountains. The fireplace crackles invitingly, and the scent of pinewood fills the air. “This is the living room,” I say, gesturing around. “Perfect for relaxing after a long day.”
Hannah nods, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “It’s beautiful.”
Next, I show her the kitchen, fully stocked with fresh food and all the essentials. “I had everything prepared before we left,” I explain. “I hope you’ll find everything you need here.”
She turns to me, her smile warm and genuine. “Thank you, Dean. This is amazing.”
After a quick tour of the cabin’s interior, we step outside to explore the surrounding woods. The air is crisp and fresh, the scent of pine and earth filling our lungs. Hannah moves gracefully over the rough terrain in her tennis shoes, and I can’t help but admire how effortlessly she blends into the natural surroundings. As we walk, I find myself getting playful, stealing kisses from her whenever I can. And because I can’t resist any longer, I pull her into my arms and pin her gently against a tree. I lower my head to hers, our lips meeting in a fierce, hungry kiss.
Her mouth is soft and warm against mine, and I deepen the kiss, sliding my tongue along the seam of her lips until she parts them, allowing me in. Her mouth is intoxicating, sweet, and slightly minty, and I lose myself in the sensation. My hands roam over her back, her ass, pulling her closer, needing to feel every inch of her against me.
Hannah’s fingers thread through my hair, tugging slightly, sending jolts of pleasure through me. Her body presses against mine, her soft curves molding perfectly to my hard lines. I move one hand to her ass, giving her a rough squeeze. She gasps into my mouth, and I smile against her lips, loving the way she responds to my touch.
I trail kisses along her jaw, down to her neck, sucking gently at the sensitive skin there. She tilts her head back, giving me better access, and I take full advantage, nipping and licking at her pulse point. Her breath comes in soft pants, and I can feel her heartbeat racing under my lips.
“You taste so good,” I murmur against her skin, my voice rough with desire.
Hannah lets out a soft moan, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Dean,” she whispers, her voice breathless and filled with longing.
I move back to her lips, kissing her with renewed intensity. Our tongues dance together, a heated, sensual rhythm that leaves us both breathless. I slide my hands down to her hips, gripping them firmly as I press her harder against the tree. Her legs part slightly, allowing me to rub my erection against her core, and she lets out a soft whimper at the contact.
Every touch, every kiss, fuels the fire between us, and I feel like I’m losing control. I want her more than I’ve ever wanted anything, and it takes all my willpower to keep from taking things further right here in the woods.
“I don’t want the first time I fuck you to be in the middle of the woods, Honey,” I say, while continuing to grind at her. “Let’s go back to the cabin so I can show you how you deserve to be fucked.” She slowly nods, her eyes closed from the pressure I’m putting on her clit.
Without another word, I scoop her up and begin running back to the cabin, not caring how out of breath I become.