Ramblers In the Wilderness

Target Acquired

Cade

My eyes opened slowly, daylight flooded in through the windows and a breeze fluttered the window shades.

It took a few seconds to get my bearings, but the strong arm wrapped tight around me and the warm body I was pressed up to brought memories of last night flooding into my mind.
I snuck a look up to see the sharp and handsome face of Simon. His eyes closed with a peaceful look on his face. His breathing was steady, and I knew he was still asleep.

A smile came to my face and giddiness to my stomach.
Yesterday had been a dream. Both of us revealing ourselves to the other. Full vulnerability on the line.

I studied Simon's face. He was more handsome than I could have ever imagined.
Absolutely stunning.
His blonde hair and blue eyes. Sharp facial features and full lips. I wanted to lean up and kiss those lips, but didn't want to disturb him. He looked so peaceful. Also I enjoyed being able to see him as he truly was. If I disturbed him, I worried the mask would come back on and the walls back up.
My body ached, but I longed to relive last night. The two of us coming together.
The tension I had felt the days prior, all leading up to what bridges we crossed last night.

When Simon had taken his mask off and stood before me, I had been speechless. Disarmed. I had never expected him to open up so much, nor had I assumed I would ever see his face. Though I had secretly longed to ever since my first encounter with him.

His arm tightened around me and I looked back up to him. "Good morning." His sleepy eyes met mine and he smiled warmly as he pressed a kiss to my forehead.

"Good morning." I whisper back, matching his smile. 'It's truly spectacular' I think as the butterflies dance in my stomach.
"Sleep alright?" He asked, voice soft and his eyes squinting as the tired still resides in them.
"Slept amazing. This beds way better than that couch." Simon just chuckled and pulled my body upwards until our lips met and he kissed me passionately again.
My mind and insides were screaming with happiness in this moment, it hadn't just been a one night thing, here he was with me in bed this morning and not letting me go.
I sighed with contentment and leaned into him.
Simon pulled me fully onto his body as we continued to kiss, growing more passionate as the seconds went on.
I felt him growing against me and manipulated my hips to put him in line with me, lowering myself onto just his tip before gently pulling back off. I did this several times, teasing and playing. Each time going just a little deeper but not fully. Simon groaned into my mouth.
Desire and impatience emanated from the sound and his hands found my waist, forcing me all the way down.
But I grabbed his hands and pinned them to the sheets, starting the tease over again. I giggled at his frustration as his arms wiggled free, overpowering my grip.

Finally, I sat up and rode him, throwing my chest forward and head back, letting him see all of me in the daylight. I rode him until I felt my orgasm start to build, I controlled the pace and the way I worked him until a burst of pleasure ran its way through my body, causing my muscles around him to tense and pulse.
Once I was finished, Simon flipped me over and onto my knees, back arched and face in the sheets. He knelt behind and slowly teased my sensitive mound, coming to my entrance but not proceeding. Instead, he slid up and down my slit, the feeling was agonizingly torturous, and he knew it.
"Two can play your game." Simon growled behind me, amusement in my voice as I whimpered.
"What do you say?"
"Please." I barely whisper out, my sex throbbing.
Simon grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back, "What do you say?" He asked again.
"Please!" I begged loud, only wishing for him to take me again here and now.

Simon thrust hard into me with his hand still in my hair, the force causing me to moan out in surprise. He was thick, long, and hard and the entirety of him filled me up, leaving no room. My muscles were tense around him, squeezing him as he let out a pleasured moan.
He picked up his pace, sparing no mercy but it was pure pleasure to me. Bringing his hand around my waist he played with my clit, rubbing it in small circles with his thumb. 'Fuuuuuuck how was he so good at this?' I didn't want the answer to that question but I also wasn't complaining.
I could feel my body building up in intensity again, but it was almost too much, I was still sensitive from last night.
"Simon," I pant "I'm going to cum!" I exclaim and arch my back hard, pressing my breast into the bed as another shockwave of intense pleasure roars through me. I moan and cry in ecstasy into the pillow, this was all too much but every part was enjoyable.
I felt Simons pace quicken and his hands grab into my shoulders, using them to pull himself deeper into me. His grunts and moans alone made me want to cum again. I loved hearing it and wanted it to continue.
Finally he let out a final loud moan, thirsting hard and staying inside me, as deep as he could. He stayed there several seconds before sitting back.
I raised to my hands and began to turn towards him, curling back up in his arms as he controlled his breathing.
"You're amazing Cadence." I smiled up at him and he gave a smoldering grin back to me. "Absolutely perfect." He murmured against my hair as he kissed my head again.