‘I guess trying to keep quiet finally caught up with us,’ Ryan said, grinning. He rolled over on to the bed. ‘At least we don’t know them.’
Megan didn’t move off the bed, as she waited for her heartbeat to slow. Sweat covered her body, sticking her hair to her flesh, not to mention his semen on her stomach. Taking the end of the bedspread, she wiped his come off her flesh. ‘I need a shower.’
‘Give me a minute to recuperate and I’ll be in there to join you.’
There was something seductive about soap gliding along wet flesh, even if it was cheap motel soap. Unfortunately, the shower stall was too small to manoeuvre in and they couldn’t do much more than caress each other to arousal. By the time they finished their shower, Megan was ready to go again.
‘How do you want it?’ he asked, their wet bodies fused together in a locked embrace.
‘How do
you
want it?’ she returned the question.
‘All I know is when we’re not together I can’t seem to stop thinking of ways I want to be with you, but the instant we start kissing I become a fumbling idiot who can’t think past just ramming it home.’
‘Oh, I don’t know, you did all right before.’ Megan thought of his mouth on her clit, sucking her to release.
‘Purely selfish motivation. It was the fastest way I knew to get you where I was at.’
‘So, this time is my choice?’ Megan asked, arching a brow.
‘Any way you want it, baby,’ he said, grabbing her naked hips and pulling her to rub along his arousal.
‘Anything?’ She dropped her voice into a seductive murmur.
‘Mm, yeah, anything at all.’
Megan pushed back and grinned. Her tone back to normal, she said, ‘I want a full body massage.’ It took him a moment to react. She didn’t wait, as she lay down on her stomach. ‘I’m waiting.’
The bed shifted as he climbed next to her. She tapped her feet lightly, the comforter a little stiff beneath her body. Warm hands grabbed a foot mid-kick, instantly massaging the arch. Megan tensed, moaning in relaxing pleasure as he did one and then the other. Next, he found her calves, kneading up her legs. A low groan left him as he worked and his touch deepened.
Megan’s eyes closed as he moved higher, his gentle hands gliding over her knees. Each stroke sent a shiver along her body, a tortuous hint of what was to come. He rubbed her thighs and she tensed, confident his fingers would work their way between her legs next. Already her sex was wet with need for him and she didn’t care if he finished the pleasurable massage.
She groaned, opening her legs in offering. His fingers seemed to flow over her, skimming higher until he rubbed her ass. She waited, biting her lip in anticipation. To her surprise, he skipped her pussy only to move up her back and arms. By the time he’d finished, her body was taut with need.
‘Turn over,’ he ordered, his voice hoarse.
Megan made a weak noise, but obeyed. Instantly, she again parted her legs, bending at the knee to let him know she was ready for him. A look of pleasure crossed his handsome features as he looked at her offering. He knelt between her legs, only to grab her arms, giving the front side the same treatment as he’d given the back. When, finally, he touched her breasts, the nipples had already hardened. Megan moaned, trying to pull him forwards with her leg muscles. He kept back, despite the thick arousal towering from his thighs.
‘Ah,’ she panted, pushing her breasts into his hands.
Ryan pinched her nipples, opening his mouth as if he’d like to take a bite. He held back. ‘I like looking at you move,’ he said, gliding his hands down to massage her stomach. He didn’t spend as much time as before, instead letting his fingers roam down her thighs and back up to her breasts.
‘You like watching, do you?’ Megan pushed up, only to pull away from him. Though weak from his deep massage, she stood and walked over to the television. Grabbing the small card beside it, she looked through the movie list until she found one she wanted.
‘Don’t tell me you are bored already,’ Ryan said. ‘Come back to bed.’
‘One second. It’s too quiet in here.’ Megan pressed a code into the box on top before reaching for the remote control on the dresser. Walking back towards the bed, she hit the power button on the remote, before dropping it on the floor. The sound of a woman talking filled the room, the type of airy cheesy dialogue only found in porno films. Ryan’s eyes rounded slightly. Megan giggled. ‘I like to watch, too.’
‘I didn’t think women, I mean, I’m sure there are women who . . . but I never met one who liked . . .’
‘To see people fucking?’ Megan said. ‘I love it.’
‘Mm, come here.’ He motioned to her with his hand. It was strikingly erotic the way his hair fell around his face. ‘You are so beautiful. I love the way the light shadows your flesh.’
‘Wait –’ she held up her hand, not taking his offered one ‘– we’re going to play a little game. Whatever they do, we do.’
‘Then I hope they have sex really soon.’
As if to answer his wish, the telltale music started, followed by light moans. Megan glanced at the television.
A busty blonde woman was on the floor on her hands and knees in front of a fireplace, her breasts so big they had to be a creation of plastic surgery. Fire glowed off her as a dark-haired vampiric-looking man came up behind her. He was naked except for a cape and fangs.
‘
I’m scared you’ll hurt me. I know what you are, Vladimir. I saw what you did to Jules.
’
‘
You cannot resist me, my love. I can control your mind, Kiki.
’
‘You don’t expect me to act like that, do you?’ Ryan asked, mimicking the bad porno accent. He still knelt on the bed, his hands resting at his sides.
Megan smiled, as she crawled on to the bed, facing the television as she waited on her hands and knees. Throwing her voice into a bimbo whine, she said, ‘Oh, Ryan, I’m scared you’ll hurt me with your vampire ways.’
Ryan chuckled. Megan arched her ass towards him, glancing over her shoulder. His hands were lifted, as if cupping her through the air. She did it again, pushing her body to him, rolling her hips in small circles.
‘
Why am I like this? Why can’t I move? What did you do to me?
’
‘
Because I want you like this. I told you I can control you with my mind. It happened when you let me bite you at the party.
’
‘No!’
Megan backed up to Ryan, bumping along his cock. Ryan groaned, saying, ‘You have a great ass.’
‘Yes.’
Instantly, the music became louder and there was no more talking on screen, only moans as Vladimir had his way with Kiki.
With a staggered breath, Ryan mimicked some of the movements on screen. Megan watched, aroused by the game as he drew his cock to enter her. Slowly he thrust, keeping time with what was happening in the movie. She moaned at the tight fit. His fingers dipped around to her clit, rubbing it. Megan rocked her body back and forth, taking him deep. Each gentle movement slid her wet sex along his firm shaft. She ran her palm over her breast, tweaking the erect centre.
‘Ryan,’ she panted. The slow speed set by the television was pure torture. He touched her wherever he could reach.
Suddenly, on the screen, the couple’s position changed. The man was on his back as the woman sat astride him, facing his feet.
Ryan didn’t wait to be asked as he pulled out and fell on to his back. Megan climbed on top, grabbing his thighs to angle her body to the new position. She clawed at his legs, using them for leverage as she rotated her hips in small circles, even as she moved up and down. Now that she controlled the pacing, she ignored the television, only hearing the sounds of sex in her head as she closed her eyes and made her own hard and fast rhythm. Leaning forwards, she kept his cock deep inside her as she bent it, putting deliberate pressure on the root of the shaft. Ryan groaned loud and long in noisy approval, nearly screaming like the people in the movie.
Megan opened her mouth wide, but no sound came out. Frantic, she bucked wildly against him. Her body tensed, jerking as she finally met with sweet release. Ryan grabbed her hips, his finger digging into her flesh.
‘I’m coming,’ he cried in warning. Megan fell forwards, though it was hard to let her body release his cock from her depths. The movie continued as the onscreen couple finished up. She reached over to the side of the bed, grabbing the remote to turn down the volume. Smiling, she crawled next to him on the bed and propped herself against a pillow.
‘Mm,’ Ryan moaned, instead of talking.
‘Liked that game, did you?’ Her voice dropped into a purr.
‘Mm-hmm.’ Clearly beyond words, he gazed at her in what could only be adoration and amazement.
‘I’m glad –’ Megan rolled over and kissed his ear ‘– because the movie’s not over and there is no way I’m going to be outdone by some bimbo named Kiki. And, when we show up Kiki and Vladimir, we’ll take on the next couple.’ He looked worried. Megan nodded wickedly. ‘We’ve got an all-night pass to the channel.’ She pushed up from the bed and crawled over so her lips were right above his. ‘That’s right, stud. You better get recuperated, because I’m not done with you yet.’
Chapter Ten
‘What are you doing?’ Megan watched Ryan shove glossy pieces of paper into his back pocket from the sparse hotel-room dresser. Frowning and grunting in soft irritation, she struggled to put her all-too-relaxed body back into the tight dress she’d worn the night before. Her hair was wet from a second shower, but, with only the plastic comb from the outside vending machine to pull through the locks, it was still a little tangled.
‘Brochures.’ He held one up. ‘Your family seems to like looking at them so I thought I’d bring these back to them. They’re different from the ones at the cabin.’
‘Hmm,’ she hummed thoughtfully. The late hour had crept up on them as they slept in and they’d missed the free breakfast provided by the hotel. Though the clerk did let them sneak a couple of cups of five-hour-old coffee with powdered creamer. The thick black brew reminded Megan of tar, but she drank it anyway. ‘Brochures about what? I think I want veto power over them before we give them any more bad ideas. No museums. No amusement parks. No water parks. No miniature golf.’
‘I liked the miniature golf,’ Ryan said.
‘No miniature golf,’ she repeated.
‘You’re just sore because you lost.’
Megan wrinkled her nose at him. ‘I still say you and Sasha cheated.’
‘Only once.’ He kept his eyes on the brochure in his hands, giving a crooked grin.
‘What other ones do you have?’ Megan turned back to the mirror, sighing as she decided it was no use trying to fix the wild mess of her hair.
‘This one is about sightseeing and has some nature trails listed. It says the Rocky Mountain Front in Montana has a diverse number of species that have lived on the prairies and mountains for centuries before man came. Including bears, elks, white-tailed deer, bighorn sheep, mountain goats, moose . . .’
Megan nodded her head, hiding her smile as she heard the excitement in his voice as he talked about it. He really was interested in the little nature facts. Yet somehow, as he talked, she found what he was saying incredibly sexy. Or maybe it was the sound of his low voice. ‘You don’t say.’
‘. . . bobcats, wolves, beavers –’
‘I have a beaver you can see if you want to take in some sights.’ Megan stepped closer to him, parting her legs in an unmistakably unsubtle invitation. ‘I’ll even draw you a map so you can follow the trail to get there.’
He arched a brow, glancing at her before continuing, ‘Mules, mountain lions –’
‘And I’d really like to play with your mountain lion.’ She reached forwards, grabbing him by the front of his slacks. He too wore the same clothing he had the evening before. His shaft didn’t stir as readily as it had through the night. ‘Oh, is your lion tired?’
‘He had a busy night,’ Ryan defended. ‘Do I have to remind you about the two-hour marathon you put me through?’
‘You didn’t complain last night.’
‘I’m not complaining right now. Just reminding you to take it easy on my fella.’ Ryan kissed the tip of her nose. ‘Now, do you want to hear this brochure or not?’
‘I didn’t ask to hear you read it all to me.’ Megan continued to play with his cock. ‘But go ahead. Your smart talk turns me on.’
‘Oh, does it now?’ He cleared his throat.
‘Besides, it doesn’t matter what you say. I can turn any conversation topic into a dirty one. It’s a gift.’ She unbuttoned his pants, reaching in to continue massaging. Check-out was in an hour and she was going to get all the sex she could before they went back to the cabin. With her family near by, they had to be quiet when lovemaking, but at the hotel there was something freeing about keeping all the other guests up all night with their loud marathon.
‘The prairie grasslands are used to graze livestock,’ he read, pausing to arch a brow in challenge.