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After their boat hit something under water and Paige took a spill in the icy lake as they neared the cabin, Bull had rescued her. Then the unthinkable happened. His best friend – the one he’d secretly yearned for, but knew was out of his league – had kissed him. It was not a platonic kiss. It was a hungry, hard passionate kiss, or at least it quickly became that once their lips met.
It had stunned Bull. He had often dreamed of her as his lover, but was sure it was never going to happen. But she had kissed him, and even though they shivered from the cold water, the embrace was long, so delightfully long, before Bull pulled away.
Slowly releasing her, Bull sighed at the loss of contact with her curvy body, but he knew they had to get their wet clothes off and get warm soon. It was getting dark and chilly and there was no way he would let her catch a cold.
Bull silently took Paige’s hand and started to walk to the cabin, not far from where they wound up on the shore. Then he looked back and saw the damaged boat had drifted to shore, so he quickly tied the bowline to a tree before they walked to the cabin.
“Guess Cullen will be upset about the ding in his boat, but so long as you are not hurt, everything will be okay,” Bull said. “Besides, I think he is sweet on you, so just wink at him when we return the boat and he’ll forget it’s got a scratch on it.”
Paige unlocked the door, lucky the keys were in her pocket and didn’t fall out when the boat crashed. Bull hurried to the fireplace and in moments he had a blaze going. They were both shivering and quickly peeled their wet clothes off, then stood by the fire naked, each taking furtive glances at each other.
Seeing her body tremble from the chill, Bull took a blanket from the couch, wrapped it around Paige, and said, “This might help.”
She smiled, the blanket draped around her back, then opened her arms and wrapped them around Bull, capturing him inside the blanket, their naked bodies pressed together.
Looking down at her inside their blanket cocoon, Bull thought, “Damn, this lady is so damn hot. I just want to make sweet love to her.”
Without realizing it, those thoughts came out in a whisper.
Paige looked up at him, smiling. “What was that?” she asked.
Bull blushed, then stammered, not making eye contact as he asked what she wanted for dinner. He stepped from the blanket and walked to the kitchen to look in the cupboards. He found plenty there and in a freezer.
“We have a choice of steak, pork, chicken or fish with whatever sides we want. What would you like?” he asked.
Instead of being hurt that Bull has escaped from her blanket, Paige knew it was just Bull being shy and always the gentleman. She also knew her desires were no match for the poor guy. She smiled, gently walked over to him, took his hands and pulled him to the couch. Then she pushed him down, opened the blanket, lay on top of him and kissed him hard.
“I have everything I need right here,” she said, kissing Bull again with more passion this time and slowly beginning to grind her crotch against his stiff manhood.
Bull pulled her so close against him that that she could his heart beating, her large breasts now with very hard nipples pressed to his chest. Paige moaned softly and continued to grind against him, running her fingers through his salt and pepper hair.
“This is this finally happening! Am I going to finally be his? Will he take me? Is he going to make love to me like I deserve and need,” she wondered.
His big, calloused hands felt warm on her cold skin as he rubbed them all over her, not just to warm her, but to explore her soft curves. He kissed her harder.
“Am I dreaming? Could this really be happening?” he wondered. His hands came together behind her and he pinched himself to make sure this was real.
“Ouch,” Bull said.
“What is it?” Paige asked, breaking the kiss.
“N--nothing, just doing a test,” he answered, smiling and running his hands up from her waist, causing her to squirm and giggle a little.
Bull cupped her breasts gently, treating them like ripe tomatoes he did not want to bruise or harm in any way.
Leaning forward, he sucked a nipple into his mouth, slowly running his tongue across the dark areola. Paige arched her back, grabbed Bulls' head and pulled him harder against her, wanting him to engulf her firm breast and suckle, but his neck, thick with muscles, held his mouth at bay, allowing only his tongue slowly flick her hard, aching nipple.
The moisture from his tongue mixed with the cold air, making her nipple even more taut, increasing her desire for him to take her. Their eyes met and Paige smiled and again began to grind her wet valley along the length of Bull’s throbbing cock. Bull returned her smile and switched nipples, gently biting the second one while his right hand traced down her back to her smooth soft ass.
Paige knew Bull’s shyness was now no match for his raging desire and she knew she wanted him just as badly, but not on the cramped couch. Without a word spoken, she rose off of him, sat on the rug beside the fire and with the pat of her hand, invited him to join her.
Even before he met Paige, he had dreamed of her, knowing he would fine “the one.” He had fallen in love with her long before he came to know her face, her body, her giggles, her mind and her name. He took her left leg in his hands and began to kiss it, starting with her toes, savoring every inch up her calve and thigh, watching the firelight cast shadows on her shapely leg.
He kissed her all the way to heaven, then ran his tongue slowly up and down her slit before blowing on it slowly, gently. Paige began to squirm and writhe as Bull started on the toes of her right foot, again kissing his way all the way up her leg, making sure not to miss a single inch.
Then he pushed both of her legs together until Paige knew what he was after, grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs toward her chest as Bull ran his tongue and fingertips down the backs of her legs to her gorgeous pink lips, pungent to the taste, musky with her scent.
As she held her legs open in a V, knees against her soft breasts, Bull slid his tongue up and down her slit, slightly teasing the clit, then ran his tongue down to the moistness of her wet hole, stabbing his tongue deep inside, his mouth and chin bathed in her wetness.
Her hips rose to press against him as he tongued her vagina. Paige let out a gentle moan as Bull opened her legs wider and ran his tongue back over her slit until he reached her hooded clit. He sucked it into his mouth running the full length of his tongue all over Paige’s nub.
Arching her back, Paige reached for his head, and ran her fingers through his hair as he wrapped his arms under her hips. He pulled himself deeper between her legs, applying more pressure to her clit with his slippery tongue.
Paige held his head fast against her crotch as Bull lapped her valley and again thrust the tip of his tongue inside her vagina. Paige never counted on cumming before she had his hunky cock inside him, but as he ate her with that skillful mouth, she bucked her hips and moaned louder and louder. Soon, she began to pant and found herself urging him on loudly.
“Oh, Bull, it feels sooo good. Oh God, Bull, don’t stop!” she screamed, hips thrusting into his face.
Suddenly she knew she could not hold back and came hard against Bull’s face, moaning, panting, then whimpering. She came three times before finally it was sensory overload and he pulled his wet face from her sopping pussy.
She was still catching her breath when Bull sat up, smiling, knowing she enjoyed herself.
“So,” he said with a chuckle, “What about dinner? Did you figure out what you wanted?”
Smiling, she gave a nod, and before he could head to the kitchen, she rolled him onto his back, kissed him hard on the mouth, then left a trail of kisses down his chest and stomach until she reached his hard, throbbing dick.
One thing was certain, Bull thought as she kissed, licked, sucked and fondled him for the next twenty minutes – this woman gives a world-class blowjob!
Caressing his balls as she bobbed on his pole, she felt him grow tense and she knew he was close to exploding.With Paige sucking furiously on his cock, Bull grabbed her hair and thrust his shaft deep into her mouth, moaning loudly as he released his load.
Jets of cum flowed down throat and flooded her mouth, some leaking onto her chin and tits as she swallowed his creamy spunk. She loved the taste of his essence and made sure she licked him clean before massaging the spilled cum into her breasts.
Rising from the floor, Paige looked down at Bull and said, “That was a fine dinner. Now, you’re going to come to bed with me.”
Her hips swayed as she opened the bedroom door and looked back at him with a wicked grin. Bull smiled, admiring her backside as she issued her invitation – actually more of a command than an invite, and he was happy to obey.
Entering the bedroom, he saw Paige nude and face down, sprawled on the bed. Bull crawled into the king size bed and kissed his way up her smooth legs to her full, curvaceous ass. He ran his tongue along her crack and she whimpered as he lingered on her rosebud, then continued to kiss his way up her spine. That simple whimper signaled Bull that if he wanted, she would welcome him inside her back door. But he knew that was for later, not now.
He massaged her back, kissing her shoulders as he pressed his cock against her. Arching her back, Paige began to moan – a sound still new to Bull, but one he delighted in hearing. Bull’s cock slipped deep inside her tight wet pussy and soon they were both moaning – a wonderfully harmonious song of pleasure.
Bull wrapped his arms around her, pulling her upwards, kissing her neck and the side of her face, then his hands cupped both her full, firm breasts and gently squeezed. Paige began to grind backward, matching Bull’s forward thrusts as her lover’s right hand slid down her body to her moist valley . His large rough hand started playing with her clit as he thrust harder inside her.
Paige began to quiver as the orgasm built inside her. The walls of her tight opening clamped hard against Bull’s cock as she ground her hips against him. Bull continued to finger her clit with one hand while the other pinched a nipple, his hips delivering hammering thrusts deep inside her.
Bull could feel the cum building and knew it would not be long. Slowing his pace, he remained inside her as he shifted positions, putting Paige on her back, him on top, so they could see the passion and desire on one another’s faces as they humped.
“Paige, I love you,” Bull said, exploding deep inside her. The lovers both moaned loudly, their orgasms in perfect unison.
Spent, Paige and Bull collapsed in a heaving, sweaty mess, still in each other’s arms as they locked eyes, smiled and, in time, fell soundly asleep.
BUZZZ. BUZZZZ.
Bull awoke to his annoying alarm clock, hating the sound of it, slamming his hand on the snooze button to give himself another 5 minutes to wake up and start his day. As his senses came to him, he realized he and his bed were covered in sweat, and he had a morning woody so stiff it ached.Then deep depression engulfed him as he realized he was in his own bed alone, not with Paige in the cabin.
“Oh, fuck. How many times am I doomed to dream the same dream?” he asked.
No one heard him. No one answered.
It had stunned Bull. He had often dreamed of her as his lover, but was sure it was never going to happen. But she had kissed him, and even though they shivered from the cold water, the embrace was long, so delightfully long, before Bull pulled away.
Slowly releasing her, Bull sighed at the loss of contact with her curvy body, but he knew they had to get their wet clothes off and get warm soon. It was getting dark and chilly and there was no way he would let her catch a cold.
Bull silently took Paige’s hand and started to walk to the cabin, not far from where they wound up on the shore. Then he looked back and saw the damaged boat had drifted to shore, so he quickly tied the bowline to a tree before they walked to the cabin.
“Guess Cullen will be upset about the ding in his boat, but so long as you are not hurt, everything will be okay,” Bull said. “Besides, I think he is sweet on you, so just wink at him when we return the boat and he’ll forget it’s got a scratch on it.”
Paige unlocked the door, lucky the keys were in her pocket and didn’t fall out when the boat crashed. Bull hurried to the fireplace and in moments he had a blaze going. They were both shivering and quickly peeled their wet clothes off, then stood by the fire naked, each taking furtive glances at each other.
Seeing her body tremble from the chill, Bull took a blanket from the couch, wrapped it around Paige, and said, “This might help.”
She smiled, the blanket draped around her back, then opened her arms and wrapped them around Bull, capturing him inside the blanket, their naked bodies pressed together.
Looking down at her inside their blanket cocoon, Bull thought, “Damn, this lady is so damn hot. I just want to make sweet love to her.”
Without realizing it, those thoughts came out in a whisper.
Paige looked up at him, smiling. “What was that?” she asked.
Bull blushed, then stammered, not making eye contact as he asked what she wanted for dinner. He stepped from the blanket and walked to the kitchen to look in the cupboards. He found plenty there and in a freezer.
“We have a choice of steak, pork, chicken or fish with whatever sides we want. What would you like?” he asked.
Instead of being hurt that Bull has escaped from her blanket, Paige knew it was just Bull being shy and always the gentleman. She also knew her desires were no match for the poor guy. She smiled, gently walked over to him, took his hands and pulled him to the couch. Then she pushed him down, opened the blanket, lay on top of him and kissed him hard.
“I have everything I need right here,” she said, kissing Bull again with more passion this time and slowly beginning to grind her crotch against his stiff manhood.
Bull pulled her so close against him that that she could his heart beating, her large breasts now with very hard nipples pressed to his chest. Paige moaned softly and continued to grind against him, running her fingers through his salt and pepper hair.
“This is this finally happening! Am I going to finally be his? Will he take me? Is he going to make love to me like I deserve and need,” she wondered.
His big, calloused hands felt warm on her cold skin as he rubbed them all over her, not just to warm her, but to explore her soft curves. He kissed her harder.
“Am I dreaming? Could this really be happening?” he wondered. His hands came together behind her and he pinched himself to make sure this was real.
“Ouch,” Bull said.
“What is it?” Paige asked, breaking the kiss.
“N--nothing, just doing a test,” he answered, smiling and running his hands up from her waist, causing her to squirm and giggle a little.
Bull cupped her breasts gently, treating them like ripe tomatoes he did not want to bruise or harm in any way.
Leaning forward, he sucked a nipple into his mouth, slowly running his tongue across the dark areola. Paige arched her back, grabbed Bulls' head and pulled him harder against her, wanting him to engulf her firm breast and suckle, but his neck, thick with muscles, held his mouth at bay, allowing only his tongue slowly flick her hard, aching nipple.
The moisture from his tongue mixed with the cold air, making her nipple even more taut, increasing her desire for him to take her. Their eyes met and Paige smiled and again began to grind her wet valley along the length of Bull’s throbbing cock. Bull returned her smile and switched nipples, gently biting the second one while his right hand traced down her back to her smooth soft ass.
Paige knew Bull’s shyness was now no match for his raging desire and she knew she wanted him just as badly, but not on the cramped couch. Without a word spoken, she rose off of him, sat on the rug beside the fire and with the pat of her hand, invited him to join her.
Even before he met Paige, he had dreamed of her, knowing he would fine “the one.” He had fallen in love with her long before he came to know her face, her body, her giggles, her mind and her name. He took her left leg in his hands and began to kiss it, starting with her toes, savoring every inch up her calve and thigh, watching the firelight cast shadows on her shapely leg.
He kissed her all the way to heaven, then ran his tongue slowly up and down her slit before blowing on it slowly, gently. Paige began to squirm and writhe as Bull started on the toes of her right foot, again kissing his way all the way up her leg, making sure not to miss a single inch.
Then he pushed both of her legs together until Paige knew what he was after, grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs toward her chest as Bull ran his tongue and fingertips down the backs of her legs to her gorgeous pink lips, pungent to the taste, musky with her scent.
As she held her legs open in a V, knees against her soft breasts, Bull slid his tongue up and down her slit, slightly teasing the clit, then ran his tongue down to the moistness of her wet hole, stabbing his tongue deep inside, his mouth and chin bathed in her wetness.
Her hips rose to press against him as he tongued her vagina. Paige let out a gentle moan as Bull opened her legs wider and ran his tongue back over her slit until he reached her hooded clit. He sucked it into his mouth running the full length of his tongue all over Paige’s nub.
Arching her back, Paige reached for his head, and ran her fingers through his hair as he wrapped his arms under her hips. He pulled himself deeper between her legs, applying more pressure to her clit with his slippery tongue.
Paige held his head fast against her crotch as Bull lapped her valley and again thrust the tip of his tongue inside her vagina. Paige never counted on cumming before she had his hunky cock inside him, but as he ate her with that skillful mouth, she bucked her hips and moaned louder and louder. Soon, she began to pant and found herself urging him on loudly.
“Oh, Bull, it feels sooo good. Oh God, Bull, don’t stop!” she screamed, hips thrusting into his face.
Suddenly she knew she could not hold back and came hard against Bull’s face, moaning, panting, then whimpering. She came three times before finally it was sensory overload and he pulled his wet face from her sopping pussy.
She was still catching her breath when Bull sat up, smiling, knowing she enjoyed herself.
“So,” he said with a chuckle, “What about dinner? Did you figure out what you wanted?”
Smiling, she gave a nod, and before he could head to the kitchen, she rolled him onto his back, kissed him hard on the mouth, then left a trail of kisses down his chest and stomach until she reached his hard, throbbing dick.
One thing was certain, Bull thought as she kissed, licked, sucked and fondled him for the next twenty minutes – this woman gives a world-class blowjob!
Caressing his balls as she bobbed on his pole, she felt him grow tense and she knew he was close to exploding.With Paige sucking furiously on his cock, Bull grabbed her hair and thrust his shaft deep into her mouth, moaning loudly as he released his load.
Jets of cum flowed down throat and flooded her mouth, some leaking onto her chin and tits as she swallowed his creamy spunk. She loved the taste of his essence and made sure she licked him clean before massaging the spilled cum into her breasts.
Rising from the floor, Paige looked down at Bull and said, “That was a fine dinner. Now, you’re going to come to bed with me.”
Her hips swayed as she opened the bedroom door and looked back at him with a wicked grin. Bull smiled, admiring her backside as she issued her invitation – actually more of a command than an invite, and he was happy to obey.
Entering the bedroom, he saw Paige nude and face down, sprawled on the bed. Bull crawled into the king size bed and kissed his way up her smooth legs to her full, curvaceous ass. He ran his tongue along her crack and she whimpered as he lingered on her rosebud, then continued to kiss his way up her spine. That simple whimper signaled Bull that if he wanted, she would welcome him inside her back door. But he knew that was for later, not now.
He massaged her back, kissing her shoulders as he pressed his cock against her. Arching her back, Paige began to moan – a sound still new to Bull, but one he delighted in hearing. Bull’s cock slipped deep inside her tight wet pussy and soon they were both moaning – a wonderfully harmonious song of pleasure.
Bull wrapped his arms around her, pulling her upwards, kissing her neck and the side of her face, then his hands cupped both her full, firm breasts and gently squeezed. Paige began to grind backward, matching Bull’s forward thrusts as her lover’s right hand slid down her body to her moist valley . His large rough hand started playing with her clit as he thrust harder inside her.
Paige began to quiver as the orgasm built inside her. The walls of her tight opening clamped hard against Bull’s cock as she ground her hips against him. Bull continued to finger her clit with one hand while the other pinched a nipple, his hips delivering hammering thrusts deep inside her.
Bull could feel the cum building and knew it would not be long. Slowing his pace, he remained inside her as he shifted positions, putting Paige on her back, him on top, so they could see the passion and desire on one another’s faces as they humped.
“Paige, I love you,” Bull said, exploding deep inside her. The lovers both moaned loudly, their orgasms in perfect unison.
Spent, Paige and Bull collapsed in a heaving, sweaty mess, still in each other’s arms as they locked eyes, smiled and, in time, fell soundly asleep.
BUZZZ. BUZZZZ.
Bull awoke to his annoying alarm clock, hating the sound of it, slamming his hand on the snooze button to give himself another 5 minutes to wake up and start his day. As his senses came to him, he realized he and his bed were covered in sweat, and he had a morning woody so stiff it ached.Then deep depression engulfed him as he realized he was in his own bed alone, not with Paige in the cabin.
“Oh, fuck. How many times am I doomed to dream the same dream?” he asked.
No one heard him. No one answered.
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