put together a bag for myself with my passport and things like that. I’m pretty sure being this far inland the house will be okay, but you never know.” He moved to pull away from me.
“Hold on a minute.” I kissed him hard. Saxon moaned against my lips. “This could be the last night we have together for a while. Why don’t we take advantage of it?” I ran my tongue along the seam of his closed lips, which curved into a smile.
“I guess I could pack in the morning.” Saxon set his hands against the sides of my face. “What did you have in mind?”
“I was thinking we’d start with a shower, since we’re both dirty from working so hard.”
“I like the sound of that. What else?”
I moved to take Saxon’s shirt off. My fingers traced the lines of his abs. “I was thinking after we’re both clean, I’d suck your dick until you’re almost ready to blow and then you could fuck me.”
Saxon’s light eyes darkened. “Your wish is my command.”
Without a word of warning, Saxon picked me up, carrying me like a bride over the threshold. I’d never had a man carry me like this before. Saxon was so tall and muscular, I swear I could come from his acting like a caveman alone.
When we reached the top of the stairs, Saxon set me down just outside the bathroom door. I instantly went for his pants. Unzipping them, again, and pushing them down his legs. Next went his boxers. I pulled them down over his cock, which brushed against his stomach, wiggling them down to his feet.
“Someone’s in a rush.” Saxon’s eyes had darkened. He needed this as badly as I did.
“Both times I’ve done my best to get you naked and get my hands on that dick, we’ve been interrupted.”
“There won’t be any interruptions tonight. Now strip.” Saxon pointed at me before heading into the bathroom to turn on the water.
I didn’t need to be told twice. I was naked in an instant. My dick was as hard as Saxon’s had been.
“Water’s gonna get cold. You coming?” There was a hint of teasing in Saxon’s voice.
Oh, I was definitely coming. Hopefully with Saxon’s dick up my ass. “Hey there.” I peeked into the shower, with only my face visible around the curtain. My eyes were caught by the way the water sluiced down his torso, over his back dimples, and then fell from the twin globes of his ass. Damn.
“If you get in here, you can touch instead of stare.” Saxon winked at me.
I gave my head a little shake. Saxon was here, in the flesh and all mine. After testing the water with my hand, I climbed into the tub behind him. I wrapped my arms around his middle and held on tight.
“How about some shampoo?” He turned around, his dick brushing against my stomach. Before I knew what was happening, Saxon was washing my hair. I’d never had another man take care of me this way. I was in heaven. We somehow managed to trade places so I could rinse the soap out of my hair.
When I opened my eyes, we were face to face. “You’re gorgeous,” I said on a sigh. I’d been staring at his beautiful body for weeks, but this was the first time I’d seen him naked.
“That goes double for you.” Saxon reached for me, pressing his lips to mine.
I opened to him, moaning when his tongue swept into my mouth to mate with mine.
Saxon wrapped his hand around my cock and started stroking lightly.
Not wanting to be left out. I mirrored his actions with his cock. It was hard as steel in my hand. Every instinct told me to drop to my knees and worship that dick the way it deserved. I didn’t hesitate to obey.
“You gonna be able to take it all?” Saxon’s voice was husky, full of gravel and need.
I winked at him before licking out at his dick. One lick wasn’t enough. I needed more. I needed it all. Inch by slow inch I took him into my mouth.
“Let me help you.” Saxon hitched his hips forward, sending his cock straight to the back of my throat. I gagged, my dick getting that much harder in the process. “That’s a good boy. Take it all.” With his hands resting on my head, Saxon began slowly fucking my mouth.
Each time his erection hit the back of my throat, I gagged. Saxon growled in response. He stared down