That Time of Year

10. Wow (cont.)/After Effects

ALEX

She looked back at me while I stretched her beautiful p***y out. Moaning and groaning like it was her first time. It motivated me, every wince of pleasure, giggle of ecstasy and her need for me! My d**k was so hard, I felt I’d combust any moment. But I wanted her to feel good. I wanted her to feel the best because she’s always deserved that.

My thrust came harder as I stuffed into her. “Mmm baby, I’m close!” I groaned, spanking her ass. I was trying to control my thoughts as I wanted to start doing the dirtiest of things to her. But I didn’t want to ruin this. It was everything. She felt like heaven and magic, if you could combine those. She came again, her cry so intoxicating it made me growl into her ear! My d**k slipped out, and as fast as this began, she was pushing me onto the couch now. I watched her kneel in between my legs, her soft hands in the middle of my thighs. She looked scared of my d**k when she saw it, erect and standing at attention for her. She grabbed my shaft, making me wince in pleasure, “Grab it baby, don’t be scared.” I teased. She smirked at me. “Scared?” Then she opened her full lips, placing her head. Wow! She started sucking me up so well I was flailing on the couch! And then suddenly, before I could politely warn her, I came! And she swallowed every bit, coming up and giving me her pretty smile, all bashful too. I cupped her face, kissing her. Pulling her up, and rubbing and feeling her while we kissed. She pulled a throw blanket onto us and snuggled into my chest. We were quiet, but it felt so good. Peaceful. I hoped she felt good too. And she must’ve because she lulled to sleep on me. Making me slip into an ecstasy coma.

“Hey, wake up,” I heard a whisper say. I cracked one eye open, to see Nat. “What?” I asked groggily. “It’s almost morning. And Dawson’s has to take me to get Trinity.” I sighed, “Okay I’m up.” I excused myself to her bathroom and got myself together until I got home. Coming out to a shy, awkward Nat. I walked out, and toward her, raising my hand to grab her and give her a kiss. She shied away. I slowly pulled my hand back, “I’m sorry. Are you okay?” She nodded, “Yes.” I could tell she was thinking too much. I sighed, “Okay… well I’ll call you later, okay?” I leaned in again, and she turned away. I kissed her temple then walked out and hurried to my truck. As I got into my truck, I sighed. I couldn't help but smile. It was like a dream. Her body fit with me and my hands. To even being inside her. Wow, I slept with Nat. I felt a smirk play on my lips. She was mine - going to be, anyway.

NATASHA

Dawson and I drove in a comfortable silence up to the city, so I could get Trinity from David. Gratefully so, because I couldn’t stop thinking of Alex. Especially because my body was still a little sore and just thought of things he’d done or had said… I shuddered in ecstasy. I could almost feel it again. “Hand me my sunflower seeds, would you?” Dawson asked me, snapping me out of my flustering thoughts. I reached into the glove box and handed him his sack of seeds. I took a handful to busy myself with something other than Alex’s hands on me or… yeah, I had to distract myself. I know I do not have much experience but all I knew was Alex’s s*x was probably the best and most liberating! I never felt anything so primal in the heat of the moment - ye, so sensual. His body was like a Greek God’s, he was so gentle, yet so firm, and just how he handled me. Oh my god - Alex’s s*x was my best s*x. Why did I feel so off? I was happy, I did want it. But why do I feel like a villain?

"When did Alex leave?" Dawson asked randomly! I turned slowly, "I'm not sure... why?" Dawson shrugged, "Hmm, I saw his truck. I figured he was a little drunk. He disappeared last night. I thought he was with B's friend." I felt my heart pick up. "Wow. Yeah, not sure." The pit in my stomach grew and sucked up all the butterflies I was feeling. Now I felt guilt. I could've just been honest. "He probably slept in his truck anyhow. Should've made him take this treacherous ride." Dawson side-eyed me, smirking. Oh god, he was joking! "Whatever," I said, my nerves easing. God, I still should have told him!

After another daunting hour of driving in town, we finally arrived at the resort. I exited the truck to take a potty break and grab some snacks for the way home. Dawson went to the men's room. I walked around the shop with my basket, grabbing snacks, fun little things, and even some stocking gifts. "Hey," I heard a familiar voice. I turned to see David, leaning on the post a few feet ahead of me. My eyes widened, "Hey, David. Where's Trinity?" I asked, instinctively. I looked around for her, then rounded the nearest corner to look toward the front of the store. I felt a cool sensation, that was fingers on my wrist. It was David's fingers. I looked back to him, starting at his face and down his arm to where we connected. I haven't touched this man in ages. It felt... Off. "Sorry," he pulled away, "Trinity is out front. She saw Dawson and stayed up there with him. I think he bought banana splits." I scoffed, of course he did, knowing dinner would be ready by the time were home. "Okay. Well, thanks for letting me know. They probably would've let me sit in here thinking I was waiting if they could." I smiled and began the rest of the way up to the front. I heard hurried footsteps and then could see David in my peripheral view on my right. "Natasha." I turned again, seemingly a little more impatient with him. "Yes?" He sighed, a tight line forming on his lips, "How are you?" I felt and probably looked confused. "I'm fine, David. Are you good?" I asked, concerned. He suddenly had a lot to say. "I asked because... You know, you shot down the idea of coming up the other day, and -We wanted you to." I instantly felt bad for being so short. "Oh, was Trinity missing me?" I knew she shouldn't have stayed another night. "'Gosh, I'm sorry. I was uh - busy. I feel so bad if she missed me." I started to feel worse. "No, Natty, she was fine. I wanted you to come." I looked at David confused, "Did you want to discuss something with me about her?" "No, Natasha. I just - I have been doing a lot of thinking and -." David was cut off by the screech of our daughter nearing us on her Uncle Dawson's back. "Hi, mom!" I smiled at her, "Hey babe!" Dawson leaned so I could grab her off of him and kiss her cheek. I turned back to David who was already in an intense stare-down with Dawson. "Was that it?" I asked, side-stepping in front of Dawson as nonchalantly as I could. David sighed and nodded, saying goodbye to Trinity and turning to leave. "Well, that was weird," I said to Dawson. He shrugged, not caring one bit about David, "Let's get out of here, he makes this place blow." I playfully swatted his arm, and we headed up to the storefront to pay and head home.