The Sequoias

Chapter 2

The clerk wasn't very friendly, but I wasn't going to let that ruin my mood. I reached for Avi's hand after we got back in the car. It looked like our cabin was fairly secluded.

I smiled happily despite that interlude and the cabin we wound up in. I squeezed her hand. "Here we go." I drove us down to our cabin and got us parked. It was remote, but probably not remote enough for the two of us. I took our bags out of the car and gave Lizzie the key. The cabin would be simple and rustic with a king-size bed in a separate bedroom toward the back, a small kitchenette, living space, dining room, and a bathroom. There would be a large screen TV at the foot of the bed sitting atop a dresser type thing with a small fridge in one of the side cabinets. I knew she'd love it. It would be nice and spacious and the bathroom would be perfect not too crazy but very nice with a large tub and a decent shower. I hated that I knew that before she opened the door. I stood back and let her lead the way.

I was excited to see the inside. I unlocked the door and wandered in. It was clean and rusticly decorated. There was a small kitchen area off to the left side with a little living room area with a sofa and a small dining area off to the right. The door in the back I assumed led to the bedroom and bathroom. I turned to look at him. "I love it already." I headed to the door in the back. There was a very nice looking king size bed with a wrought iron headboard and footboard. There was a large flat-screen TV that I knew wouldn't see much use, set atop a dresser. There was a door to the left that led to a nice bathroom. There was a double sink, toilet, glass-walled shower, and a large tub. A lot of thoughts filled my head about what we could do with the tub and shower. I went back to the bedroom and laid down on the bed. "It's perfect. Have you stayed here before?"

I had dreaded that question. I knew she would ask it. There was no sense in lying to her. Hopefully, she wouldn't ask if I was alone or who I was with. The whole never ask a question you don't want an answer to thing. It would destroy any mood that we could create together for a little while. I should have been excited to wipe away the old memories of that room and make some new ones that would carry on my dark days hopefully for the rest of my days. "Yeah." I keep my voice even and calm putting that mask of happiness that I rarely ever have to anymore. I moved to lay next to her on the bed. "I'm hungry."

He didn't elaborate and I didn't push. I smiled at him and rolled to face him. "Me too, for multiple things. What should we do about that?"

"Food first, play second." I kissed her for good measure and smiled softly. "We'll need the energy that food will give us."

I bit my lip. "I suppose I ought to change so we can go find food then, huh?" I looked down at my yoga capris and exercise tank top.

"You just need something to keep you comfortable. It's hot as hell outside. Did you want to put on shorts or something? What you are wearing if perfectly fine by me, maybe sandals to allow the air to touch your feet." I smiled as I let my eyes run over her body. I felt that little burning hunger that she always causes in me and looked down at her as she lay on the bed. Maybe I needed something other than food at the moment. It would have to be very quick. I was actually hungry for food as well.

"I'm pretty comfortable." I looked up at him. He had that look in his eyes. I stretched and kissed him softly.

I let her soft kiss breakdown and devolve into something filled with wild passion and smiled at her as I temporarily broke it. "Maybe we can leave in a few minutes." I dove back in my heart filled with desire for Lizzie and her wild touch. I fought for breath and control and gave up on both as I rolled her over me and kissed her over and over again half pulling my body up to keep our lips connected as she tried to sit up. My hands pulled and tugged at her pants I bit her lip gently. "Please?"

I am. Never one to deny him, I slipped out of my pants and panties as I positioned myself over him. My hands found the hem of his shirt and pulled it up over his head. I tossed it to the side and pulled my own top over my head.

I looked up at her and put my hands where they pleased to go and smiled a breathless smile. I don't always need to be without clothes but I love being without when she is around. I shifted my hips moving her up off my waist just a bit and hastily move my pants out of the way. I was so hard it damn near hurt. I put my hands on her hips and sat up to kiss her just as crazily as I had before. Her feet were behind her as she straddled me and that needed to change for what I wanted. I grabbed her calf and broke the kiss long enough to tell her that I need her feet behind me. It's not easy with us both sitting and facing each other but it is not too difficult. While she moved her feet I got my pants most of the way out of my way. They wound up trapped on my feet. I opened my legs and dropped her between them and kissed her again. "Ready?"

I was in the position he wanted me in. I nodded and giggled. I loved the little spur of the moment tumbles we had. I hoped we always had them.

I had to touch myself to ensure we were lined up properly and pulled her into me with my other hand. My head was instantly spinning. I lost control of my breathing and moaned. I took both her hips in my hands and used them to help her move with me and set our pace as fast as we could move. I tried to kiss her but I was unable to concentrate on anything other than our connection and the way her body felt surrounding mine. I moaned and growled and bit at her shoulder then let the distance between our upper bodies increase so we could find a harder, faster and deeper pace. "Please?"

It was going to be a quick one. I was on the edge and ready to fly. He seemed to know exactly what he wanted and I wanted to give it to him. I moaned his name and scratched at his shoulders.

I moaned loudly as she grew hotter, wetter and gripped me tighter. I wanted what I wanted and she was giving it to me. I had no control, no ability to fight the sheer pleasure of her body and mine. Her nails on my shoulders drove me insane and fueled those fires. I found the focus I needed to kiss her for a moment then resumed and let go in a wild and crazy swell or love, lust and desire for the woman that held my body in hers.

The surge he made was all I needed to fall off the cliff. My body gripped his as my orgasm took over. I gave him his name liberally and attempted to catch my breath.