“You have been having a nightmare,” she says, sitting down on the small mattress and forcing me to take a seat up. I look over to seek out the window open, which permits a cool breeze to filter in, and see that it’s nonetheless darkish outdoors. I’ve a sense I haven’t slept for greater than two hours or so, which nowadays seems like a feat.
“I’m sorry I woke you,” I say, brushing my damp hair from my brow. “Did I startle you?”
“You scared me,” she whispers, the concern clear in her voice. “I believed you have been at risk.”
I chuckle, however the sound is dry and with out mirth. “So, you determined to run towards the hazard as an alternative of away from it?”
“Effectively, you’ll’ve finished the identical factor for me, proper?”
“I’m right here to guard you, angel, not the opposite manner round.”
I don’t notice what I’ve mentioned till her eyes widen in shock, however I don’t take the phrases again. The phrases felt pure as a result of it’s how I view this woman. From the best way she seems to be to how she speaks . . . Heck, she got here in right here within the hope of rescuing me when most individuals would’ve run in the other way.
“What have been you dreaming about?” Gwen asks, and whereas I’m glad that she selected to disregard my little slip, I’m not too excited to relive my nightmare.
“My days again within the Marines,” I provide vaguely.
“Oh, they have to’ve been darkish,” she says, her eyes shining with pity as she stares at me. One thing else units in her eyes the longer she seems to be at me, and when she will get up, I do not know what she’s doing till she’s wrapped her arms round me, my cock thickens immediately. “I don’t know what you went by means of, however I’m so sorry that you simply skilled horrors that plague you want this.”
“Gwen—”
“I do know a hug gained’t repair you, however let me consolation you.” She sniffs, following me once I lean again, and my coronary heart threatens to cease when she climbs into my lap, wrapping her arms tightly round me and urgent her tits in opposition to my bare chest. “Nobody ought to undergo what you probably did.”
“Gwen, child, please cease hugging me.”
“Why?” she whispers, slowly pulling away, and I chunk again a groan when she rubs her ass in opposition to my raging erection. Her lips half in shock when she notices my arousal for the primary time, and I anticipate for her to leap up and doing and disappear by means of the door.
What I don’t anticipate her to do is sink her tooth into her decrease lip and stare at me by means of her lashes like her good little ass isn’t pressed in opposition to my hard-as-steel cock.
I would like her. Effectively, that a lot is clear to each of us, however . . . I can’t have her.
I need to wrap my hand in her hair and smash our mouths collectively, lick at her cherry-red lips. I’ve pictured it in my head from the second I noticed her, and Christ, how simple it could be to tear off her nightgown and suck at these pebbled nipples pushing exhausting in opposition to the silk of her robe earlier than trailing my hungry mouth between her legs and lapping at her creamy juices. I wager she tastes just like the sweetest honey. Every part about this woman calls out to my feral wants, however I can’t give into them. Even when I wasn’t imagined to be defending her, Gwen continues to be a lot youthful than me.
Maybe I might overlook our ages if the hole wasn’t as pronounced as it’s. I’m a thirty-five-year-old man who, till this very second, has by no means entertained the considered getting himself entangled with a lady, and she or he is just twenty-two.
“Gwen, let’s get you again to your room so you may get some sleep.”
“Don’t try this,” she says with a huff, shaking her head like I simply mentioned probably the most ridiculous factor ever. “Don’t push me away while you want consolation after the nightmare you simply had.”
“It’s wonderful—”
“No, it’s not,” she argues, transferring once more, and this time, there isn’t any stopping the groan that slips out. Fuck, she’s killing me, and the longer she stays right here, the tougher it’s to recollect why giving in to my wishes is a foul concept. My arms ache with the necessity to run my fingers over her uncovered thighs, and I’ve to clench my fists to cease myself. “What do you usually do while you get up from the nightmares?”
“I run,” I say, contemplating the choice. The thought of turning into my trainers and disappearing into the thick forest sounds interesting proper now, however I can’t go away the woman I’m imagined to be guarding alone within the cabin. The woman presently straddling my hips and rapidly nipping at my management.
“It’s too early to exit for a run, however . . .” Her eyes drop to my chest, and she or he rocks her hips in opposition to my throbbing cock. “I can, uhm, assist.”
Her phrases are seductive, as is her physique, however I discover the thinly veiled nerves from her shaky arms when she tries to cover them and the uncertainty evident in her voice. No matter it’s she’s attempting to perform, she’s doing it completely along with her daring speak and shy response.
Fuck! “Don’t do that to me, child,” I groan, however I’m breaking. The primary signal is in the best way I lastly give in to my must run my calloused arms up the softness of her thighs, stopping shy of grabbing her ass.
“I need to assist.” She moans, leaning into my contact. “I . . . I would like this too.”
Fuck!
I slide my fingers into her hair and seize a fistful, bringing my mouth down on hers. I kiss her exhausting, each in an effort to precise my want and since one other a part of me—a a lot saner half—hopes it will scare her into operating away. It’ll save me from going to hell for wanting one thing that feels akin to the forbidden fruit.
Gwen grants me no such reprieve as she whimpers into the kiss, the little sounds sending all my blood dashing south. There’s little I can do to cease myself from deepening the kiss, rising hooked on her style and simply how strongly she reacts to my contact.
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