Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22898 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
I look his way with a slight smile. “I’m willing to give anything a try, Mac.”
“Then it’s a date. After that, maybe we’ll just enjoy the day. Maybe we’ll spend some more time in the hot tub.”
“Even though we still don’t have bathing suits...”
“Now you’re getting it. Then we’ll make a nice big dinner. Or... maybe we can head into town and pick up a pizza. I bet it’s been a while since you’ve had pizza.”
“It’s been awhile since I’ve had good pizza,” I reply. “For the last decade, I’ve had nothing but cheap frozen pizza they could bring back to the compound. The type that had none of those evil spices.”
Mac looks at me horrified. “You poor, neglected thing. How could they inflict such cruelty upon such a gorgeous beauty?”
I shake my head. “I don’t know. There should be a law against it.”
“There probably is, really.”
That was the start of such a wonderful day. Wonderful days really.
We enjoyed his wonderful breakfast, Mac continuing to impress me with his cooking skills. He kept telling me that his mother was a way better cook than he was, and with how genuine he is, I fully believed him. Maybe someday soon I’d be enjoying dinner with both Mac and Mama Rough.
We headed out to a nearby dock, and Mac gave me the rundown on how to fish. I thought he was being playful when he suggested it, but no, he was earnest in teaching me everything he knew. How to hook the worm, what lure to use for this type of water, and how to reel in the fish without losing it. After pulling in a few good catches himself, he set to helping me, and I managed to get a bigger fish than he did.
He bowed before me, calling me a prodigy of angling, but really? He was right behind me the entire time, keeping me steady and helping me reel it in. I was too distracted by his touch and presence to be paying attention to the task at hand, and I couldn’t help but have the time of my life at the dock.
Of course, it ended up with both of us in the lake. He took what I now know was a purposeful fall into the water, feigned drowning, and then pulled me into the water when I tried to help. His devious plan was executed perfectly, and we ended up slapping water at one another once I learned that the lake water only went up to our chests.
Stinking of lake water, we headed back home with our fish and went to clean up. I expected him to follow me into the shower with how things were going, but no. It was a straightforward normal shower. One that made me wonder if asking him for some decent shampoo would be too much. The shampoo in the shower was for more manly hairstyles, not the frizzy jungle atop my head.
Going downstairs now, I see why Mac resisted me when I stepped into the shower. Freshly bathed, he’s sitting in the hot tub, the fire below roaring. He’s up to his chest, but I know that he’s wearing absolutely nothing in there.
“Care to join me again, Merit?”
I’m only in an oversized t-shirt, still lacking a proper change of clothes. But that makes pulling my shirt over my head and getting as naked as he is really quite simple.
With a little boost, I’m in the hot tub with him, and I waste no time in straddling him.
“I see we’re getting a bit more confident.”
“How can I not be with you, Mac? You’re making me feel like a human being again. You’re making me feel like a woman.”
“I just want you to know how sexy you are, Merit. And I want you to know how much I want you.”
I reach into the water, grabbing hold of his cock and bringing it toward my sex. “And I want you to know how much I want you too.”
God, feeling him fill me with his cock is pure ecstasy. Like God himself forged this dick just for me, to make sure it hit me in all of the right places.
Mac’s face lowers to my tits and he has the time of his life licking my areolas, the slight yet firm pleasure of his tongue against a sensitive nipple turning me right on. He suckles me playfully, a jolt of delight adding a wonderful little twist on the sensations I’ve been enjoying thanks to him. Everything about him, his lips, his tongue, his fingers, his cock, it all does the most marvelous of things to me.
I throw my arms around his neck and start to ride him. Sliding up and down his cock without any regard for anything but our pleasure. My body bounces and I can see that Mac is utterly mesmerized by the swaying of my tits in front of his face.