Take Me To The Cabin: Chapter 8
to see what he’s going to do. When he gets to the riverbank, he looks back at me before pulling off his shirt and dropping it on the ground.
‘Are you trying to get me to go skinny dipping?’ I smirk, and his cheeks turn a cute shade of pink.
He shrugs, undoes his pants, and lets them fall to the ground. Stepping out of them, he jumps into the river in his boxer briefs. Damn, I wish he would have let me get a better look at him. I also wish I’d had time to snap a picture.
When he pops up for air, he turns to look at me with a question in his eyes.
Will I join him? No question about it. A chance to get closer to an almost naked, sexy as hell mountain man? Yes, please.
I decide to give him a show. I slowly remove my shirt and let it fall next to his. Phoenix stops moving in the water, his eyes glued to me as he waits to see what I’ll do next.
Not disappointing him, I remove my shoes and socks and set them next to his. Finally, I unbutton my pants, sliding them down my legs until I’m in just my bra and matching panties. His eyes go wide but he says nothing. His gaze roams over me, and not in a creepy way, but more like he’s appreciating everything he sees.
I have a sudden thought. This bra isn’t one I should get wet in the river. It was my last big splurge on my parent’s credit card, and I can’t replace it if it gets ruined.
I turn around and undo my bra, setting it on top of my shirt. There’s a soft gasp behind me. I cover my breasts with my hands, turn back toward him, and walk into the river. Only once the water covers my chest do I drop my hands.
‘That bra cost a fortune and I can’t afford to ruin it in the river water,’ I say, trying to explain my choice away.
It suddenly dawns on me that the water is much warmer than I anticipated. It feels like the water you would expect walking into a heated pool, minus the chemicals. ‘Why is the water so warm?’
‘H-hot Springs,’ he chokes out.
His eyes are still locked on me as I take a few tentative steps toward him. I stop when I’m within arm’s reach, but he doesn’t move. The heat in his eyes and his heavy breathing are the only signs that he wants this as much as I do.
I take two more small steps toward him, but he still doesn’t reach for me. Did I read him all wrong? Does he not want me?
‘Do you want me to leave you alone?’ I whisper, not sure I want the answer.
Phoenix shakes his head “no” as his eyes trail to my chest hidden under the water line. I can see the want and need in them. Maybe he just doesn’t want to scare me off.
‘You can touch me.’
His eyes shoot up to mine. I want to wrap my arms around his neck and press my chest to his. And I very much want another kiss, but I know in my gut he needs to make the next move, whatever that move is. So, I stand there and wait as he rakes his eyes over what little skin he can see above the water.
At first he’s hesitant to touch me, but when he finally does, it’s possessive. Pulling me to him, his arms wrap around my waist, and I collide with his body. His hard, muscled chest bunches and flexes against me, making us both moan.
Staring into his eyes, I wrap my legs around his waist and wind my arms around his neck. His hands go to my ass as he kneads the skin.
Not waiting for him to kiss me, I make the next move. My lips have barely touched his before he takes control of the kiss. His hand runs up my back and presses me even tighter to him, and then I feel his hard length between us. My pussy is throbbing and wet, and not just from the river. I need a release more than I need my next breath, so I wiggle my hips against him to see what his reaction will be.
When Phoenix groans and pulls me tighter against him, my core throbs in anticipation. Then he grips my hips and slowly starts moving my body over his length. It feels so good that all I can do is moan. Finally breaking our hot as hell kiss, he pulls back to watch me as he sets a steady, delicious pace.
The friction is exactly what I need. Every time he hits my clit, it sends tremors through my body. My hard nipples rub against his chest hairs, playing with them, sending shivers over my body. The sensations overwhelm me, and I don’t realize he’s moved us to the shore until my chest is out of the water.
Phoenix’s eyes are on my breasts, making my nipples tighten in anticipation. Breaking his rhythm, he lifts me in one powerful move and takes my hard nipples into his mouth.
‘Oh! Fuck, that feels so good,’ I gasp, breaking the silence between us.
He gains confidence with each of my moans, sucking harder as I try to move my hips again. But he holds me in place, easily overpowering me in the best way.
He moves his lips back to mine and starts grinding my hips over his cock again, which I swear is even bigger than before. This time the pace is fast and more frenzied.
When he breaks the kiss and rests his forehead on mine, I’m worried he’s going to stop. So I pull him closer, holding onto him tightly.
‘I’m so close. Don’t stop,’ I gasp.
Thankfully, he doesn’t. His hands grip my ass harder, picking up the pace. He’s holding me so tight I know I’m going to feel it for days. The pain mixes with pleasure and it’s enough to send me over the edge screaming his name. When his mouth closes around my nipple again, it kicks my orgasm up to a level I didn’t know existed. Clawing at his shoulders, I need something to hang onto, to ground me as the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had overtakes me.
I hear his grunt and feel his orgasm as his whole body shudders. I finally float down from my high, my body boneless in the aftermath. I rest my head on his shoulder, and he moves us further into the water to keep us warm.
He lightly rubs his hands over my back, letting me relax against him. Then, noticing the nail marks on his shoulder, I lean down to softly kiss them. Each time my lips touch him, he shivers, and goosebumps race across his skin.
‘I needed that so bad. Thank you,’ I say with a smile, kissing his neck.
‘I’m pretty sure I should be thanking you,’ he chuckles.
We stand there for a few minutes as he runs his hands over every part of me he can reach. After a few minutes, he gives me another short kiss before we make our way back up to the shore to get dressed.
His eyes are glued to my chest, and I can’t take my eyes off the outline of his big cock in his boxer briefs. The water has them painted to his skin, hiding nothing as it grows, tenting his underwear. Knowing he’s getting hard for me makes me want to drop to my knees and worship him with my mouth, but I don’t want to overwhelm him. He wants to take things slowly, and I’m willing to go at whatever pace he sets.
Slowly, we both get dressed, each watching the other. We need to head back to the cabin, or we’ll have a repeat of what just happened.
‘Lead the way.’ I try to break the tension.
Phoenix nods, and we gather our stuff from the hammock.
The return journey seems quicker than our trek out to the river.
I turn to find Phoenix watching me once I’ve put my stuff into the car. Giving him a playful wink, I take a step towards him. ‘I had a really good time today. Thank you for showing me your spot where you go to relax. It was just what I needed today.’
‘Anytime you need to relax, just let me know. I’m happy to take you out there again.’ He moves closer, taking my hands in his and pulling me against him.
I like this more confident side he’s showing me. A flirty Phoenix is as hot as hell and I know I’ll be taking care of myself in my bath tonight because he already has me soaking wet again.
Now there’s barely an inch between us, and I can feel his body heat coming off of him. I want nothing more than for him to kiss me, and thankfully, he doesn’t make me wait long.
He leans in, kissing me just as softly and gently as he did yesterday. Wanting to get closer, I wrap my arms around his neck, and he pulls me against him. There’s no hiding how hard he is and it’s good to know I have that effect on him.
‘How am I already addicted to kissing you?’ he whispers against my lips.
I don’t have an answer for him because I feel the same way, so I just keep kissing him. Time seems to stand still and speed up at the same time. I don’t want to stop kissing him, but the more turned on I get, the more I know I should put a stop to this.
When he finally breaks the kiss, we’re both out of breath. He doesn’t pull away, resting his forehead on mine. ‘Have a good dinner with Emelie. Stay home tomorrow. Don’t try to go out in the storm. I’ll see you the day after to go hunting.’ He finally takes a step away from me and opens my car door.
‘I can’t wait.’
Getting in my car, all I can think about on the way home is how I’m excited that we have plans again so soon.
It doesn’t hit me until I pull into the driveway that I’ve never been hunting before and I have no idea what to expect.