pulls me by my hips until my back is
against his chest and slowly slides his cock inside. I didn’t
realize how lubricated I was as he effortlessly glides in up to the
hilt. Dean rolls onto me so I’m lying on my stomach again and
slowly moves in and out. After a few minutes, the moment moves from
loving and gentle, into passion and frenzy. I’m pretty sure Dean
will come soon and that’s why I’m surprised when he pulls out and
moves away from me.
He sits on the edge of the bed and pulls on
my arms. “Come here. I want to watch your face as I fuck you.”
I scramble to sit on his lap and wedge his
cock into me. Dean pulls my hips back and forth, grinding on him,
as I move my legs around his torso and hook them at his back.
It’s kind of unnerving, but he does watch my
face while he fucks me. He’s looking at me, but it’s like he
doesn’t really see me as his eyes are locked onto mine. Or maybe
I’m reading him wrong? I close my eyes to focus on my own needs and
I almost forget that Dean is below me as I grind my way closer to
orgasm.
My breathing is ragged and I gasp as Dean
lifts me and swiftly puts me below him on the bed. I’m close and he
knows it. It’s amazing when you have been with someone for so long
that they know what you’re feeling by physical cues. I’m surprised
that Dean has picked up on mine so early in our relationship. He
pumps into me furiously like he knows I need it.
My orgasm comes just a few seconds before his
and we both hold onto each other as our harsh breathing turns into
cries of pleasure. I’m still pulsating around him when Dean falls
next to me and I lie motionless, my limbs almost numb from pure
exhaustion.
Dean snuggles next to me and kisses me on the
cheek.
“Let’s go for a hike, I have somewhere I want
to take you.”
I stare at him incredulously – where does he
get the stamina? I nod yes, not sure exactly how I’ll have the
energy to hike this morning.
We drive about a half hour away from
the ocean; the canopy of trees getting thicker and thicker. We
don’t speak much, Dean puts some rap-like music on loud and I look
at the window, lost in my thoughts. For some reason the beat of the
music, the car, and the view out the window seem to go together
well. It feels like I’m in a music video with the hot male actor. I
laugh at him as he sings to the music and caresses my thigh as we
drive up the road.
Dean turns off the highway and I’m totally
lost. The sky isn’t as overcast as it was at the hotel, but I still
can’t tell where the sun is and which way we are headed. He turns
off into the embankment and I notice there is a wooden trail
marker. This must be the trail-head. We get out and I pull my hood
on. It’s not really raining, more of a drizzle - the kind of
weather you would expect in a rainforest. It’s cold enough that any
amount of wetness will chill me to the bone and I’m ready to start
the hike and warm up.
Dean grabs my hand and we start our walk into
the woods. The trail is pretty narrow, but we are able to walk side
by side - barely. We meander down the trail, holding hands and
listening to the rain patter on the forest floor. I have a feeling
Dean wants to talk to me about something, noticing the way his body
is stiff and his silence as we walk. We hike uphill for a bit and
then turn to the left sharply and make a steady descent until we
get to a beautiful pond in the midst of the forest. Dean leads me
to a log that affords a beautiful view of the picturesque setting
and we sit close together.
“Mallory, I have this feeling about you that
I can’t explain.” Dean holds my hand with both of his, turning it
over and looking at the palm. “I’ve been thinking about what we
talked about last night at dinner. I have no control over my
parent’s behavior and opinion… but I can promise you that I will
always choose you first. If they don’t accept you I will cut them
off.”
Well that was unexpected. I’m a little
speechless
against his chest and slowly slides his cock inside. I didn’t
realize how lubricated I was as he effortlessly glides in up to the
hilt. Dean rolls onto me so I’m lying on my stomach again and
slowly moves in and out. After a few minutes, the moment moves from
loving and gentle, into passion and frenzy. I’m pretty sure Dean
will come soon and that’s why I’m surprised when he pulls out and
moves away from me.
He sits on the edge of the bed and pulls on
my arms. “Come here. I want to watch your face as I fuck you.”
I scramble to sit on his lap and wedge his
cock into me. Dean pulls my hips back and forth, grinding on him,
as I move my legs around his torso and hook them at his back.
It’s kind of unnerving, but he does watch my
face while he fucks me. He’s looking at me, but it’s like he
doesn’t really see me as his eyes are locked onto mine. Or maybe
I’m reading him wrong? I close my eyes to focus on my own needs and
I almost forget that Dean is below me as I grind my way closer to
orgasm.
My breathing is ragged and I gasp as Dean
lifts me and swiftly puts me below him on the bed. I’m close and he
knows it. It’s amazing when you have been with someone for so long
that they know what you’re feeling by physical cues. I’m surprised
that Dean has picked up on mine so early in our relationship. He
pumps into me furiously like he knows I need it.
My orgasm comes just a few seconds before his
and we both hold onto each other as our harsh breathing turns into
cries of pleasure. I’m still pulsating around him when Dean falls
next to me and I lie motionless, my limbs almost numb from pure
exhaustion.
Dean snuggles next to me and kisses me on the
cheek.
“Let’s go for a hike, I have somewhere I want
to take you.”
I stare at him incredulously – where does he
get the stamina? I nod yes, not sure exactly how I’ll have the
energy to hike this morning.
We drive about a half hour away from
the ocean; the canopy of trees getting thicker and thicker. We
don’t speak much, Dean puts some rap-like music on loud and I look
at the window, lost in my thoughts. For some reason the beat of the
music, the car, and the view out the window seem to go together
well. It feels like I’m in a music video with the hot male actor. I
laugh at him as he sings to the music and caresses my thigh as we
drive up the road.
Dean turns off the highway and I’m totally
lost. The sky isn’t as overcast as it was at the hotel, but I still
can’t tell where the sun is and which way we are headed. He turns
off into the embankment and I notice there is a wooden trail
marker. This must be the trail-head. We get out and I pull my hood
on. It’s not really raining, more of a drizzle - the kind of
weather you would expect in a rainforest. It’s cold enough that any
amount of wetness will chill me to the bone and I’m ready to start
the hike and warm up.
Dean grabs my hand and we start our walk into
the woods. The trail is pretty narrow, but we are able to walk side
by side - barely. We meander down the trail, holding hands and
listening to the rain patter on the forest floor. I have a feeling
Dean wants to talk to me about something, noticing the way his body
is stiff and his silence as we walk. We hike uphill for a bit and
then turn to the left sharply and make a steady descent until we
get to a beautiful pond in the midst of the forest. Dean leads me
to a log that affords a beautiful view of the picturesque setting
and we sit close together.
“Mallory, I have this feeling about you that
I can’t explain.” Dean holds my hand with both of his, turning it
over and looking at the palm. “I’ve been thinking about what we
talked about last night at dinner. I have no control over my
parent’s behavior and opinion… but I can promise you that I will
always choose you first. If they don’t accept you I will cut them
off.”
Well that was unexpected. I’m a little
speechless
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