Chapter 14 | Nick
Nick
Iawoke to the sound of chattering teeth and the feel of cold air against my bare chest. Glancing at the fire, I noted it was almost out. Rising, I threw some more logs in before returning to the mattress.
Alexis was curled into a ball, shivering as her teeth chattered. Spooning her, I wrapped my arm and leg around her and pulled her into my body.
“Shh...” I soothed as she gave a little whimper. “I’ve got you.”
“So...cold...” she said through her teeth.
“I just put more logs on. It will warm up soon.”
She pressed back into my chest, and I knew stopping my erection was pointless. After all, it was morning, and I had a beautiful woman in my arms. Closing my eyes, I allowed myself to enjoy the feel of her plump little ass against my cock through our clothes.
She eventually stopped shivering and slowly turned to face me. Grinning, she cupped my cheek. “Thanks. I don’t do well in the cold.”
“That doesn’t bode well for when we hike out of here in knee-deep snow.”
Her throat bobbed as she swallowed. “I’ll do my best. I want to go home.”
I nodded, thankful some color had returned to her cheeks. “Part of me wants to hike back to cell service alone so you can stay here with the fire, but if John’s men come and I’m not here...” I shook my head on the pillow. “I just can’t risk it. I need to keep you with me.”
“My protector.” She slowly ran her hand down my chest. Her fingers trailed over my navel, causing the muscles underneath to quiver, before she slipped them under my waistband.
“Alexis...” I warned.
“What?” she asked, feigned innocence on her gorgeous features. “You’re so...tense. Let me warm you up now.”
“It’s morning,” I said through gritted teeth. “That’s pretty standard.”
Her hand slipped inside my underwear, and those soft fingers gently encircled my cock.
“Oh, yes...” she whispered, licking those sexy lips. “Let me help you with this...”
My breathing grew heavy as I inwardly admitted I didn’t have the strength to deny having those silken fingers around my dick. Giving into my unchecked need for her, I pushed into her hand.
Her eyes lit with pleasure as she began to stroke me. Her fingers moved in long, tight strokes, and I closed my eyes, knowing I was going straight to hell, but feeling too overwhelmed with desire to give a damn.
My hips undulated into her hand, and our breathing grew ragged as we gazed into each other’s eyes. Reaching down, I grasped her wrist and brought her hand to my mouth. I spit in her palm before lowering her hand back to my cock.
“That’s so hot...” she breathed, her motions quicker now that her palm was slick. “Does it feel good?”
Pressing my forehead to hers, I grinned. “It feels too fucking good,” I rasped. “I love having your pretty hand around my cock, Alexis.”
Her smile was stunning as she increased the pace. “I want to make you come.”
“Keep going and you will,” I commanded softly.
I pumped my hips into her sultry strokes, feeling my balls tighten as I clenched my eyes shut.
“Fuck, sweetheart...it’s so good...yeah... Do you like stroking me like this?”
“I love it,” she whispered against my lips.
“That’s right. My sexy little virgin.” I groaned. “Don’t stop. I’m...oh, fuck, I’m coming...”
Pleasure zipped down my spine, and my lower back tingled as my hips jerked into her strokes; her grip so tight, I couldn’t hold on any longer. I moaned her name as I began to come. Silken jets of release shot from my dick as she continued to stroke me.
The little minx milked my shaft, drawing out my pleasure as I moved my hand over hers to still it.
“No more,” I rasped as my body shuddered, my release still spilling as I enjoyed the bliss. My muscles relaxed as the last little droplets released, and Alexis gently squeezed my slowly-softening cock.
Opening one eye, I squinted. “You evil little vixen. You’re squeezing me.”
“I like touching you here,” she whispered, her expression filled with an intoxicating combination of innocence and sexiness.
“I like it too,” I said, gently kissing her lips. “Too much. You’re dangerous.”
She smiled before drawing her hand from my pants. She splayed her fingers, looking at my release in the light that filtered through the window. Bringing her hand to her mouth, she licked some of my release off her finger, her wet tongue tasting me as she purred.
“Jesus Christ,” I whispered, shaking my head. “You’re going to kill me.”
“I hope not. I kind of like you.”
Sighing, I ran my thumb over her lower lip. Her sweet admission made my chest ache in places I’d never felt, and I realized how hard it was going to be to let her go when we returned home. But she wanted out of my world, and I had to care enough about her to ensure she led the life she deserved.
“What are you thinking?” she asked softly.
“Nothing.” I kissed her forehead. “Let’s clean up and make some beans. I’m starving.”
We rose and washed up before eating yet another meal of lukewarm beans. Afterward, we both approached the window and assessed the snow.
“It finally stopped snowing, and the sun is out which is good. I think we should take today to prepare and then head out early tomorrow morning if it’s still clear.”
“Okay,” she said, worry crossing her expression. “How far do you think we’ll have to hike before we hit cell service?”
Blowing out a breath, I recalled how long we traveled over the bumpy gravel road. “Several hours at least; maybe more. We’ll follow the gravel road and need to move quickly since we don’t have the supplies to camp overnight in the woods.”
“I looked everywhere for a tent,” she said, sighing. “At least we have some tarps and garbage bags. Those will hopefully help us stay relatively dry.”
Facing her, I gripped her shoulders. “It’s not going to be easy, and I need you to prepare for that. We’ll take some beans to eat for lunch, and some of the matches and kindling we found here in the house, but stopping to make a fire will prolong the hike. We might need to eat them cold.”
She pursed her lips. “I can’t wait to have a fucking steak when we get home. With mac and cheese, and pizza on the side.” Her eyes closed with pleasure. “Extra pepperoni and peppers.”
“Pizza on the side of a steak?” I teased. “Sounds decadent.”
“We deserve it after this.” She glanced around. “Okay, I’m going to take a quick shower and then I’m ready to prepare. I’m done with this place.”
I squeezed her shoulders. “We’ve got this.”
“I know,” she said, her eyes shining with affection. “Because we’re going to do it together.”
She smiled before heading to the bathroom and I rubbed my chest, directly over my heart, acknowledging that something about the way she’d said together made it click just a bit further into place.