“I promise you, that’s not necessary,” Whitney said.
“Plus, there will be a complimentary dinner waiting for you this evening in our five-star restaurant, right here in the main lodge. Please accept our deepest apologies.”
I watched Whitney take the two dinner vouchers, as well as the new key to her cabin before she threw me a surprised smile. I could tell she was trying to stifle a bit of laughter as the woman continued to rattle off things about the new cabin, but neither of us was listening.
“Do you have any questions?” the woman asked.
“Nope,” I said. “I think we’re all set.”
“Wonderful. We hope you enjoy your stay, Miss Hollis.”
We walked back out to my truck and Whitney couldn’t stop giggling. She was holding my hand tight within hers and all I could focus on was the warmth radiating from her body. Now, she was in her element and she was visibly relaxing. There was a sparkle of joy in her eyes while we climbed into the truck.
“They actually thought they could’ve stopped me from hiking,” she said “I almost laughed out loud,” I said.
“Come on,” she said. “I’ll show you where to go from here as best as I know how.”
There were massive two-and-three story lodges that were dotted all around the sprawling countryside. We wound our way through them all as we continued back into the resort property and I was absolutely stunned. The trees that lined this little valley were blanketed with snow and all of the chimneys were pouring smoke into the sky. I’d only ever seen this resort once and only from the outside.
Never in my life could I have imagined the beauty that existed within it.
We wound through cobblestoned streets until we finally found the cabin number we were looking for. It was a ranch-style cabin with a beautiful darkened finish on the outside. I pulled my truck up to it before Whitney got out and, the moment we stepped into the place, it took our breath away.
The decadent furniture was all handmade. The cushions were soft and the fireplace was already prepared for starting a fire. Crystal glasses and posh china sat on the kitchen table and, as Whitney looked around the room, I could see her eyes sparkling.
Her entire existence lit up when she was in her element.
We ventured down the hallway and pushed open all the doors. The bathroom was extravagant, with a massive walk-in shower, as well as a jet bathtub. There were two separate bedrooms, each boasting a king-sized four-poster bed. Whitney walked into one of the rooms and pulled the curtains back, squealing as she took in the view from the room she’d picked out for us.
I walked up behind her and took in the forest while the snow glistened underneath the sunlight in the sky.
“This is beautiful,” she said. “Look at this view. I can’t imagine how much this would’ve cost someone otherwise.”
I took in the landscape out the window as Whitney turned to face me. She craned her neck back while my eyes danced along the hillside, taking in the rolling, snowy hills of the resort. It was picturesque, like something you’d find on a postcard in a gift shop.
But I was ripped from the view when Whitney placed her hands on my chest and pushed me back toward the bed.
CHAPTER 22
WHITNEY
There was something about watching the shock roll over his face that ignited a fire in my gut. The way he was gawking at everything and taking it all in for the first time. I wanted this to be a moment he would never forget. I wanted this time together to be used to its fullest extent.
I pressed him back onto the bed before I slid off his body. His eyes were heating underneath my gaze as a flush overtook his skin. Slowly, I removed every single layer of my clothing while he watched, his fingertips trembling as he removed his own. I held his gaze as his cock grew thick against his pants but, the moment he discarded he shirt, I couldn’t wait any longer.
I threw myself at his body and we fell back onto the bed.
His chest was broad and strong. My tits pressed into it as our lips collided in a sensual kiss. Our tongues lapped at one another’s like flames licking up a chimney and, instantly, his hands were all over me, digging into the thickness of my body and caressing the dip in my waist.
But the moment I broke the kiss and placed my knees on either side of his head, I grinned down at him.
His hands slid up my ass before he pulled my pelvis down to his lips. His beard tickled the insides of my legs while his hands kneaded the excess of my ass. I rode upon his lips, bucking and writhing as I massaged my tits. His tongue felt so good between my legs and his beard stroked me in ways I had never felt.
He hummed in excitement and I shivered with delight. His lips puckered around my clit and I lost control of my body, bucking harder into him as I chased my own ecstasy. I rode his lips and silenced his grin while my hands rushed down my body. Then, I wrapped them in his hair as I felt my pleasure crash over me. Lobbing my head back, I called out into the room, moaning and groaning as my hips shook upon his face.
He flipped me over onto my back before he kept going.
“Liam. Please. No, it’s too much. Oh.”
His hands bent my knees back to my chest as my entire pussy opened up for him. His tongue took long, strong strokes up my slit. I could hear him drinking my arousal down, swallowing deeply before he began flicking my clit once more.
It was all too much and it was all so wonderful.
Instantly, I began to climb that hill again. He rendered my body immobile while his lips devoured my essence. Winding my hands into the sheets of the bed, he finally let my legs go, and I wrapped them around his face and bucked wildly into his lips.
It gave him just enough time to get his pants off before I reached my second climax.
“Liam! Fuck! Yes, shit!”
He rushed up my body and slammed his lips down onto mine. Without one word or sigh exchanged between the two of us, he plunged his cock deep into my body. I arched into him, feeling the electricity ignite on the tip of my tongue. I pulled his entire body down onto mine as he bucked relentlessly, pounding his hips with mine as his cock grew against my dripping wet walls.
The way he groaned into my mouth made me smile and, soon, my name was dripping from his lips.
“Whitney. Yes. Holy fuck, you’re incredible.”
My hands rushed up and down his body as his cock dove in and out of my depths. I peppered his neck with kisses and raked my fingernails down the bulging muscles of his back. It was intoxicating, the way he felt against my skin. It was addicting, the way his breath fell perfectly into the crook of my neck. It was astounding how good his cock felt sloshing around in my depths.
I felt light-headed while my body slowly grappled its way through the mire and chased yet another orgasm.
“Liam. Don’t stop. Please. Holy shit.”
My body was shaking and my limbs were wrapping around him. His cock was growing so big it was beginning to become painful. I wanted him to explode inside of me. I wanted him to fill me with his cum. I wanted to ruin the beautiful sheets of this bed with our scent before we went and had dinner tonight.
Then I wanted to come back and do it again.
I bit down into the meat of his shoulder and that was it for him. He slammed into me one last time, his cock pulsing and twitching with his climax. It threw me over the edge, feeling him pulse against me, and, suddenly, I was filled with a euphoria I’d never experienced before. Stars burst in my vision, just before my eyes rolled into the back of my head. The room felt like it was spinning as Liam’s lips caressed up against mine. I clung to him tighter than I had any person in my entire life and, when I collapsed onto the bed, his body came with me.