Blake“I’m going up to take a shower,” I say to the group. After my run and my workout, I sure could do with a fresh shower and putting on some clothes. Whereas the cabin is warm since we have the fireplace going, I still need to put some clothes on.“Who fancies going on the sleighs in a bit? We can go to the top of Winte Moon hill and buzz down.”Roxy pulls her head in as if she wants to hide inside my sweatshirt which looks hot as fuck on her. If the boys were not here with us, I’d have put my hands under the damn thing and reached for her perfect nipples and tweaked them until she moaned for me. Then I’d put her ass on the island, spread her legs and eat her pussy out, enjoying her juices spilling over my lips and down my chin. It’s giving me a chubby thinking about it.“Game on,” Mitch says. “I bet you five-hundred dollars, I can beat your ass to the top of the hill and back down on the sleigh.” Cocky asshole. He always has to bet on everything.“You reckon, huh? Okay you are on.
RoxyI wake with the morning light filtering through the windows. I stretch my arms above my head and let out a relaxed sigh. I haven’t felt this chilled out in a long time, nor have I had such a good sleep. It feels amazing and I love it. I could do with more lazy mornings like this one. In fact, I could easily stay in bed today and curl up with a good book and lose myself in some fictional word. In between, Blake and I would have hot sex and I would be sated and achy by the end of the day.As I reach my arm across the bed, I notice it is empty. Blake is not there. I open my eyes and scan the room but he isn’t in here either. Maybe he has gone for his morning run. Although, I can smell cooking coming from the kitchen. My stomach begins to make grumbling noises and I realize I need to pee, brush my teeth and go find the breakfast.After I have brushed my teeth, I pull on an old sweatshirt I found in the closet. It looks to be one of Blake’s old college sweatshirts. It comes to just ab
BlakeLike I told her nothing happened up in the sky. Seeing her worry though pulled at my heart strings. For all her bravado, Roxy is a softy. I like that about her. You just need to peel back all those layers.At one point I motioned with my finger for her to look down amongst the trees over our territory. We saw some of the pack running wild in wolf form. It created such an urge in me to be doing the same but my next time will come.First, I have to talk to Roxy otherwise she is going to get the shock of her life. Roxy wanted to take photos with the camera that seems ever present around her neck. I told her it wasn’t a good idea. We do not want outsiders knowing that we exist.Like I have said before, we have enough on our plates to handle right now with the rogues that our encroaching our territory. Besides, the idea of going to the remote cabin is to get away from everything and run free.There is a chance that Roxy is going to be mad as hell at me when she finds out the truth. I
RoxyThis isn’t my first rodeo in a helicopter. Only this one is bigger than the ones I am used to. For a start, you can easily fit six people in the back. So, it comes as a huge surprise to me when a couple of his friends are waiting at the top of the club.Our masks are all off and I recall their faces from the hockey games and the magazine covers. How is it that hockey players are so devilishly handsome and good looking? Well, scratch that – all pro athletes seem to have this gene thing going on.“I thought we were going to the cabin on our own,” I say slightly perturbed. Mostly because, Blake and I only have a limited time left. My editor has contacted me and since I am not giving her anything on the wolf, she wants me back home and has an assignment for me in the middle of nowhere. Tibet to be precise. The journey itself will be long and arduous. I haven’t mentioned it to Blake yet, but it isn’t something I can simply throw away. It’s my livelihood. “Sorry, Roxy we need a lift
BlakeI can’t even begin to explain how Roxy makes me feel. Something is taking over my entire body like a tidal wave. My heart squeezes when I look at her with her beautiful body and that cute ass of hers sticking in the air. She is so damn ready for me. Her ass is like a peach; I want to bite it.So, I do. “Ouch, what the hell?”“Sorry, darling, I couldn’t resist sinking my teeth into your ass. It’s the most perfect ass I have ever seen.”“That as it may be, but a bit of warning next time,” she says as her eyes glint at me.“Sorry.” Not sorry, her ass felt too good.My cock is aching inside my pants. Roxy has her head turned towards the screen. I take it slowly, unbuckling my belt and sliding it out of the loop holes of my pants. Then I cast it down to the floor by my feet. She wriggles her ass.“Are you teasing me, baby?” My voice is low and dangerous. I am ready to explode hot cum all over her pussy. Control is slipping away from me.“No, why would I do that?”I slap her ass and l
RoxyI can’t believe everything that I am seeing in the club. And I definitely cannot get my head round, clear cut, Blake even owning it. But everyone they say has their kink. I am guessing this is his. The edginess of the place makes my clit thrum and watching people in different sexual stages is highly arousing.My bestie would be all gaga about me even being here. Okay, listen I am no prude but this sort of thing, I would always frown upon. I am that girl who would ask why people can’t simply have a few kings. But bondage, people having sex in front of each other with spectators and wearing masks. This is on a whole different level.It's kind of dark in this main area with subdued purplish lighting that casts across the people. Anyone wearing white, it looks almost a stark blue white. Blake’s teeth are brilliant white like something out of a weird show on television.He is looking at me and waiting. I have to admit I am already wet for him again as I lean against the soft velvet of