But Inez is beside herself. “Sofia!”
Soph turns around, and I can tell that wasn’t easy for her. After the night we had, she just wanted to keep up the fun, have some breakfast, and go on another hike with me so we could fuck in the woods this time and tell Mother Nature thank you.
She wasn’t prepared to do battle.
Inez blinks and stands up, “I’m sorry. I was wrong.”
Sofia nods, voice quiet. “Apology accepted, thank you. And Tyler, you should know that we’re…” She blinks a few times, glances to me on a deep frown. “Forget it, never mind.” She walks out of the dining room.
Ty asks. “What was she gonna say?”
My shoulders rise. “We’re not going to hide from anyone that we’re in love anymore.”
A light switches on behind his eyes. “Well alright!”
As I walk out I hear him whisper in the loud way men do, “I told you I was here on a mission, just couldn’t tell you what it was!”
Spinning around I storm over to him, pissed as hell.
His eyes widen and he leans back.
The dumbass really didn’t know I could hear that.
“What the fuck, Tyler?”
“Huh, what?” he shrugs, acting innocent.
Sofia comes back into the room. “What’s going on?”
I stay on him. “Explain what you just said to your wife!”
Licking his lips he picks up a fork and drops it. “Look, Ma called, told me the plan. Call you, send you here. Get Soph, pretend like I could only take her with me, small job. Your parents were away and Mom wanted to see if there was something real between you guys. So this week I’ve been waiting. Took for fucking ever, too. But then I saw you last night, about to blow, and I skedaddled. Like my timing? I wasn’t exactly subtle, but hey, I was getting bored. Missed Inez.”
I mutter on my way out, “Conniving sonofabitch,” looping my arm around Sofia’s waist. She turns and mirrors me, pace matching like we were made for this.
Ty shouts, “Nobody ever called my mom a sweetheart, but she knocked some sense into your asses, didn’t she?”
Quieter, Inez says, “Ah, you missed me baby?”
“Of course I did, you crazy woman,” he purrs.
We walk into the sunshine and leave it all behind us.
CHAPTER 32
SOFIA SOL
Same boulder peak, whole new way of enjoying it. Who needs lunch when we can devour each other?
Luke came up with the brilliant idea of sneaking a blanket from the maid’s stock room at the hotel. Let them wonder why it’s embedded with leaves and dirt when they find it returned.
Naked in nature is a wonderful thing to be. It’s a weekday, and we’d chosen that particular parking lot for a reason, the first time. Today there were no cars, just our bikes waiting while we have some fun.
We’re on our side, Luke behind me, moaning as we fuck slowly, enjoying the slippery strokes, the heat from our skin, the cool breeze whispering over us. He kisses my shoulder blade as his cock pushes all the way into my throbbing and swollen pussy. I was sore until we started, then everything felt amazing all over again. My clit is hard, sensitive, awake to everything he does. And this damn heart of mine is mush.
Reaching back to cup his head as he buries it in my neck, gnawing on me, I moan his name and arch my ass into him. He groans, “God, you’re so hot,” his girth stone-hard and pulsing. “I love fucking you.”
“Good, because I’m addicted to how you feel inside of me.” I moan again and rasp as heat pulls at my core, “Your lips, Luke, they’re perfection.”
He smiles into my skin and lengthens his strokes, grunts as I squeeze my pussy walls, giving his cock a massage. Pulling almost out he slowly presses in to the hilt, then does it again, and again.
In the distance birds chirp like it’s just another day, but it’s not. It’s the first day in my life where I have a man of my own. The first twenty-four hours where I ever said I love you to someone and meant I’m in love with you.
Red hot waves crash through me and I turn my head to say, “I’m close.”
He nods, dark eyelashes heavy as he cranes for a kiss. I extend my tongue and he does the same, lashing outside of our mouths as we fuck. Our lips come together, sealing shut and holding here as the throbbing heads over the cliff for both of us.
I moan and break free as he winces and kisses my cheek, burying his head in my hair and focusing on the pleasure as little earthquakes take over. “I can feel you cumming,” he groans, “I’m holding off.”
“No, join me.”
Luke makes the sexiest sound, his hand tightening around my left breast, arm smashing my other one, as his cock unleashes inside me, thick bursts filling until I spill over.
I’m a wreck, yet I’m perfect. Is this what they’ve all been talking about? I resisted it, thought I didn’t want it. And here he was all this time, living in the room just down the hall from me and Celia.
Rising up, he guides me to lie down, adjusting the comforter to make sure I’m cushioned, then lying on top of my body, kissing me for a long time. Our tongues play, faces slowly moving from side to side as we find new angles to enjoy the kisses. It’s not long before I feel his shaft hardening again.
Dragging my hands down his side I spread for him and moan as he enters me, sliding in easily with our juices combined, thickening as he starts to move. He hisses, “Fuck yes,” and presses a firm kiss into me. There’s a sensuality to our movements that I’ve never had in sex before. It’s languid yet charged. We’re getting to know each other.
There’s no need to hold back.
I’m not planning my escape later.
No need to keep him at
