Chapter 6
CHAPTER SIX
Delilah
Banks moved with precision, with purpose, like a guy who knew just what I needed.
He met me thrust with thrust, my hips moving against his, our bodies separating and meeting over and over in mind dizzying ways.
Without warning, Banks flipped me onto my stomach, lifted me onto all fours, and slid in from behind.
He filled me deep, the pleasure so intense as he moved out then in and back again.
Slow at first, building speed until he moved quickly, the sounds of slapping skin filling the room.
Both of his hands gripped my waist, and he pumped hard, my own hips meeting him back.
The friction of my clit against his hips hit perfectly and as he gained speed, we fell into a perfect flow.
Thrusts and grunts, groans and moans, and both of us completely lost in the moment of each other.
“Fuck! I’m going to come so hard.” Banks groaned and his fingers dug harder into my waist, the pain mixing with the pleasure, all of it so damn good.
My own orgasm built again, the pressure needing to build higher this time, when finally, after several minutes of pure, animalistic fucking, I fell apart underneath him, my body trembling as ripples of pleasure came over me, dragging me under and holding me there.
I couldn’t stop moving, couldn’t the friction, wanting more, more, more.
Another orgasm built and then another, multiple orgasms ricochetting through every part of my body.
I’d never experienced so much pleasure at one time, my body shaking and thrashing as I desperately gripped the sheets beside me, Banks still delivering pound after pound.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, the loudest sound emerged from his throat and he poured his hot cum into me, his body shaking while his hands gripped my ass. He slapped one cheek and then the other and we both fell onto the bed, our limbs tangled.
“Wow.” I breathed as I buried my face in his chest.
Banks rested his chin on top of my head. “Wow is right.”
“I should’ve known the sex would be out of this world.” I said, my voice muffled against his chest. My cheeks flushed, but he deserved the compliments.
“Why’s that?”
“Have you not felt our insane chemistry?”
Banks grinned and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me flush against him. It felt damn good to be skin to skin with him, my soft breasts against the roughness of his chest. “Of course I have. I’d have to be crazy not to.”
How had this happened all so quickly?
A week ago, if you told me I’d be lying in a mountain man’s bed, I would’ve laughed in your face. Now look…
But isn’t that how all the best love stories started? Unexpectedly?
After talking for hours, we both drifted asleep, and when we woke up in the middle of the night, we made love again and again until the wee hours of the morning. Now I was going to be hurting at work.
Both from pure exhaustion, pure bliss, and a pussy that’s sore.
Yet I loved every second of it.
“When can I see you again?” Banks asked over breakfast the next morning.
I needed him to drop me off at my car, still parked in the market parking lot, so I could stop home, shower and change, before work.
He should’ve been at work over an hour ago, but that might’ve been a bit my fault, considering I coaxed him back to bed this morning.
“I’m free tonight.”
“I’m free every night for you.” Banks said before sweeping me off my feet in a mind-blowing kiss.
As soon as I walked into work, both Lacey and Sadie stopped me, the two of them chatting behind the front desk. “Um, excuse me, ma’am?” Sadie teased as she waved her hand at me.
“Yes?” I said as I walked over to them.
They both knew. I could already tell by the look on their faces.
“How’s it going? Meet any new people lately?” Lacey snickered and Sadie elbowed her in the side playfully.
“Actually, yes. Why do you ask?”
“Oh no reason. Except that you have a major post sex glow. Which means one of two things. You’re having fun, casual sex, or two, the Appleridge love bug got you,” Lacey explained.
“The love bug! That’s right!” Sadie giggled.
“What are you two talking about? Am I dreaming? I must be dreaming.”
“You’ll figure it out soon enough. So, what’s his name?”
I looked between the two of them and laughed. There were no secrets around here, so I might as well tell them.
“Banks. He works on the lumberjack crew.”
Both of the women wiggle their eyebrows. “Ohhh la la. We need some pictures soon. See who this lucky guy is that snatched my girl up.”
I laughed. “No one snapped me up.”
“Mmhmm, not yet anyway. But I bet Banks wants to.”
“Bye ladies.” I said as I blew them a kiss and walked down to my office. It was going to be a long day and the last I needed were distractions.
One night together turned into every night together and within a few months, I ended the lease on my cabin and moved into his place. It’s funny how fast things seemed to work in this small town when usually, I’d expect the opposite. A slower pace, a slower approach to living.
Or maybe it was just Banks and how excited he got. If it were up to him, we’d be married by now. But why the rush when we had our whole lives ahead of us?
After moving in together, we met each other’s families and fell into an easy routine.
The best part?
The endless amounts of sex.
Banks was ready to go anytime I was, day or night, rain or shine. I said the word, and he was there, a horny toad on command.
While I needed a bit more working up, around him, it was different. He turned me on like no other man ever had before.
Two months after moving in together, we were engaged. And a year later, we were married, in our very own backyard, surrounded by friends and family.
Who knew one client could change my entire world?
Yet he did. He really did.