Summer Solace by Maggie Ryan Page B

she shuddered. It would be a contest of wills to see who could hold off longer. She tried to shut out the feelings he was producing between her legs as she concentrated on finishing her task. She was soon moaning deep in her throat. She couldn’t speak around his girth but Gabe knew she was almost there. He had learned every inch of her body as well as every sound and reaction he was capable of dragging from her. He felt his own end approach and arched his hips to push more of his length into her mouth. She accepted him gratefully, her tongue running all up and down his shaft.
    “Come for me, Joanna. Come with me.”  His words were a command but also a request. Joanna felt herself explode onto his tongue even as she felt the first spurt of his semen hit the back of her throat. They were both straining into each other, their moans filling the air around them. Joanna continued to spasm as she continued to accept his tribute. It was several more minutes before she felt he was totally spent and she released him from her mouth. She lay her head down on his thigh, her breathing ragged. Gabe lowered his head but continued to admire the beauty spread above him.
    Joanna moaned and then realized her position. Blushing, she shifted and turned to lie beside him. Gabe put his arm around her and held her tight against his side. They were both too sated to move. They lay watching the stars above them, each soaking in the beauty.
     
     

Chapter 8
     
    Joanna came awake as Gabe shook her gently. She had fallen asleep, her head on his shoulder. Gabe had allowed her to sleep for an hour and then had felt her shiver. He grinned thinking this must have been what the Garden of Eden had been like. He said a quick thanks to God for the woman who had returned to his life.
    “Jo, honey, come on, it’s time to wake up.” 
    She barely stirred and moaned in complaint. Her arm came across his chest and hugged him as if hugging a favorite stuffed animal.
    Gabe smiled and shook her again. “Jo, wake up. It’s late and you are cold.” 
    She mumbled again in protest. Gabe remembered she had never been much of a morning person. He shook her a bit harder. He raised his voice slightly, “Unless you want another spanking, I suggest you wake up, sleepy–head.” 
    That did it. She opened her eyes and allowed him to help her sit up. She rubbed her eyes and yawned. As she stretched, she seemed to realize she was stark naked.
    “Oh!” she said, her eyes flying open. Gabe reached down and helped her to stand. As the night air wafted across her naked body, she shivered and wrapped her arms around herself. “It’s cold!” she said.
    “I know. Come on.” Gabe grinned as he climbed down the boulder and helped her follow. When he reached the water, he slid in and bit his lip against the chill. Geez, it seemed so much colder now.
    Joanna eyed the water and shivered. “Is it really cold?” she asked.
    Gabe considered lying and watching her jump in. That would serve to bring her instantly awake. However, his conscience wouldn’t allow it even though it would be almost worth it just to see her reaction.
    “Yeah, it’s pretty cold,” he admitted. “Come on, get on my shoulders. I’ll walk us across.” 
    She flushed realizing she would be straddling him the same way as she had that afternoon except that now she was totally nude.
    Gabe saw her flush and grinned. “Come on, Jo. I’m turning blue.”  
    He turned away from her and she gingerly climbed onto his shoulders. She wrapped her hands around his head and felt him grip her legs. She shivered for a totally different reason. Gabe walked slowly back to the beach. He really did not want to dunk her in the water by accident. Joanna squealed when his foot slipped and she gripped him tightly.
    “It’s okay, honey. Almost there,” he reassured her.
    She held her breath until his foot touched the sand and he walked out of the water. He lifted his arms and bent forward, easily lifting her from