his hands together, he crouched down by the fire and began the all-too-familiar task of rekindling the fire. Normally he enjoyed it; the flames were mesmerising as he watched them leap and dance. But she had changed that, for now he hated every minute he was apart from her. He wanted to be next to her under the covers, her beautiful curves moulded around his toned muscles. They complimented each other, light and dark, hard and soft. Yet she made him soft too, in his heart, in his will. He could deny her nothing and give her everything he was and more.
“Shall I make us something to eat?”
Her voice made him jump. He was so used to being alone in the cabin; it still felt alien to him that another person was there. It would take some time to get used to her constant presence. “There isn’t much. Well, not much that is appetising.”
“I’m sure we can find something.”
He stood up and went back to the bed, sitting down next to her. He stroked her cheek, trailing his finger down her neck and cupping her breast with his hand. Lowering his head, he kissed her pert nipple and then the other one. Her hand went around his neck, fingers playing with his long hair as she sighed contentedly.
“There is something I need to do first.” His hand slipped between her thighs, and dipped into her wet sex. She spread her legs wider to allow him better access. She didn’t need to tell him she could wait for food, not with words.
Chapter Ten – Fiona
The feel of his fingers inside her was incredible. He slid along her inner walls, finding just the right spot to make her cry out his name. In no time, he had brought her to another shuddering orgasm. Would she ever learn to read his body in the way he read hers?
Now he moved, turning her onto her back and lying by the side of her, his lips on her breasts and his cock pressing hard against her thigh. She reached down and stroked his length, her touch making him suck on her nipple harder. Hal must have the most talented mouth ever, and he could use it for the rest of their lives to draw pleasure from her body. She would never deny him.
With two fingers inside her, he brought her to the edge of another orgasm and then released her, allowing her arousal to ebb away. He stroked her skin over her curvy thighs before returning to the core of her need. Once more, he brought her so close to a shuddering climax, before easing off the pressure on her throbbing clit.
Her hand tightened around his cock and she decided to play him at his own game, whatever that was. Slipping her hand down she cupped his balls and fondled, making Hal thrust his hips forward in response. She smiled to herself as he fingered her roughly, his need for her taking hold of him. Returning to his cock, she ran her hand up and down, squeezing and releasing him. Fiona had no idea if this was what he liked, only able to tell by his reactions. It was a fun way to get to know him; exploration was much more interesting than if he told her what he liked.
Rolling her palm over the head of his cock, she finally brought him to the edge of his orgasm. Pre-come dripped from his cock, his breathing became laboured and his hips thrust wildly in the same rhythm as when he had made love to her. So she stopped. Leaving him thrusting wildly against her thigh.
With a groan, he took hold of her hands, pinning them above her head. One of his large hands held them there while he guided himself into her with the other. He filled her with one hard thrust, her sex uncomfortably stretched by his wide girth. She gripped him tightly, and his movements became slow and deliberate as he took them both back to the brink of release.
Still holding her hands above her head, he had free rein to use his mouth on her breasts. Sucking and licking them until she whimpered, her head lolling from side to side, as she fought to keep her senses. In desperation, she raised her knees, curling herself up so that his body brushed her clit. Hal slipped his
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