Mike took Squeaker out one more time and undressed before crawling under the covers with the beauty he still couldn’t quite believe had kissed him first. He was hard again and she smiled appreciatively at his erection. She grasped it as soon as he lay facing her.
Her hands were soft.
It doesn’t feel this way when I touch it! He thought.
She placed kisses on his neck, along his collar bone then moved down to his chest. She started kissing down his stomach—his firm, where hers was soft. He couldn’t control the gasp when she ran her tongue over the head of his d**k.
Jesus! This next time might be quick, too.
“Crystal,” he groaned and she took him in her mouth. “Don’t linger there too long. I’m still fragile,” he laughed. She looked up at him with his d**k in her mouth and it was the sexiest thing he’d seen yet. All he could do was groan.
She licked and sucked for a few moments, then climbed up to straddle him. Holy f**k.
“I-I’ve never tried this before,” she admitted. She used her hand to guide him in and he was lost.
He’d always been the dominant one before. He could tell Crystal was a little shy and awkward and he hoped her trust in him gave her courage to act on taking what she wanted.
Trust hadn’t been part of Natalie’s M.O. She was just a taker—just not like this. Maria certainly hadn’t trusted him not to break her heart. The others were insignificant and back in his awkward teen years.
Not a single one of them mattered anymore. They had left his life so this one right here could enter.
Mike gripped her hips with his hands but let her guide them, whispering encouragement and alternating between looking into her eyes and suckling her breasts that bulged in front of his face. He briefly imagined they would give her back problems sooner or later, but then all thought left his mind as Crystal rocked them both to ecstasy.
He tucked her against his body, spooning her until they fell asleep. She fit perfectly and he slept better than he had in some time.
Early morning light peeked through the hotel’s nondescript curtains when he awoke with her back still pressed up against him, surprised he had morning wood. She still snored softly. He wanted nothing more than to slide inside her.
Would that be rude?
No, he thought, remembering what she said about missed opportunities. He gently pushed inside, reveling in the warmth there.
At her sigh, he whispered, “Good morning, beautiful,” and kissed her neck.
“Oh God, you feel good,” she took the words out of his mouth.
“As do you. Drape your top leg here over my hip.” When she did, he snaked his hand down to stroke her c**t. “Ah, that’s a girl,” he whispered.
This time, he took her harder, slamming into her. She met every thrust. Soon, her quivering vaginal walls clamped down on him and caused him to c*m moments after she did.
“Wow,” was all he could say. “I’m not sure we’ll be able to walk properly today.”
He was still taking her to the zoo.
“I sort of made plans for us today,” he admitted.
“Oh?”
“Yeah. There’s a nice zoo here. Think your legs will carry you?”
“If not, maybe they have scooters we can rent,” she laughed.
“Well let’s order breakfast in bed first. I’ll do that then take Squeaker out.”
“He’s doing really well sleeping all night,” she observed.
Mike laughed. “Maybe he was terrified of the noises coming from the bed.” He winked at her.
“Ha! Maybe,” she giggled. “Is he allowed to go with us?”
“I arranged for doggie day care.”
“Oh,” she said. “You really did plan this.” She seemed surprised.
“I planned the visit. I only hoped for last night,” he confessed.
She smiled wide. “I haven’t been to a zoo since one of the foster families took me for my 12th birthday. This is gonna be awesome!”
They walked hand in hand through the zoo exhibits. He couldn’t talk her into the Herpetarium, but their day was full regardless. They enjoyed icees and burgers for lunch then selected t-shirts in the gift shop.
“Thank you for this,” she hugged him before they got back in the truck.
“I was about to tell you the same thing,” he murmured into her hair. “The day’s not over yet, though. We could find some dinner.”
“Or we could go back to the hotel, order room service and watch tiny houses again. My feet are tired. I think I might have to join you at the gym to build up some endurance,” she laughed.
“You are welcome to join me anytime, I like your idea, though. We can snuggle and be alone. But let’s take advantage of the hot tub, too.”
“Perfect,” she said.
They picked up Squeaker and headed back to the hotel. Crystal met him in the hot tub with a backpack and a caddy of what looked like lotions and things.
“These,” said as she set them near the edge, “are for later.”
“Are you planning a massage session?”
“Yes!” She teased him.
Lord help me!
They soaked for 15 minutes, conscious of kids running around and kept the affection at a minimum. He no longer had to rely on his imagination as he sat in the bubbling hot water. She was really here with him. He willed his b***r away when they stepped out.
There will definitely be a private hot tub at the lodge just for us.
Coleman and Intex made inflatable ones he could get in the meantime.
“Ready to order supper?” Mike asked Crystal.