Rescued
Page 27I tore out the page I was working on and began to quickly sketch the scene before he made it too far. The details could be fleshed out once I had the basics down, but I wanted to capture this moment as best I could.
The basics came together just as he seemed to spot an opening and charged up the hill into a forest of trees. Smiling to myself, I started work on the details.
I’d been working for around forty minutes when he came back into sight. By the time he got back to the blanket, I was just finishing up inking my sketch.
He looked over my shoulder. “Is that me?”
“Yep. I was watching you go when I realized I had the perfect subject.”
He grinned. “Well, I found you another one. There’s a really cool spot about fifteen minutes walk from here. You game?”
I put my drawing away carefully. “You bet,” I said happily.
It took us a few minutes to pack up, then we were off. We walked across the field and then took a turn up into the trees. After winding around a makeshift path through the trees, we came to a hill.
“The spot’s just up ahead,” he said.
I wanted to ask him how he had found this place but he was already walking up the hill. Hunter got to the top first and flexed his biceps with his chin in the air like he had just won a bodybuilding competition.
I reached him a minute later, a little sweaty.
“Hey, I didn’t realize we were raci—” I trailed off when I saw the view, my mouth dropping in awe.
Lake Michigan shimmered bright and blue beyond the small white sand beach. The calm blue waters stretched out farther than the eye could see. Thick green leaves framed the view from the row of trees that lined the hill. Other than the two of us, there was no one else in sight.
I turned to Hunter and tiptoed up to kiss him on the cheek. “Wow. This is beautiful. How did you find this place?”
He grinned and spread out the blanket. “Good old-fashioned exploration. Come on, you get to it. I think it’s my turn for a nap.”
“Okay, let’s lay that under a tree, so at least we can lean on something.”
Hunter nodded and followed me as we walked along the crest of the hill until we found the perfect spot. He spread the blanket against a nice thick oak tree and sat down at the base. I took a spot next to him, gazing out across the lake.
After I had taken my supplies out of my bag, Hunter rested his head on my shoulder so he could nap. I started sketching the horizon where the lake met the sky but was distracted when Hunter kept nuzzling at my neck.
So much for napping. I ran my fingers through his hair while he left soft kisses on my skin. When I looked at him again his hair was sticking in a few different directions like a bale of hay. There were even some eraser shavings in his hair. I couldn’t help but laugh.
“What are you laughing at?”
“You look silly. I don’t know if I can keep calling you Gunther Handsome with that hair.”
“Hey, you made it that way. Besides, true beauty comes from within.”
He nodded sagely.
“Wow,” I said, rolling my eyes. “You’re so insightful.”
“I’ll show you insightful.”
We finally broke apart, my chest heaving and breathless. Hunter was staring at me intently, a simmering heat in his eyes.
Our lips crashed together again, and a shiver of pleasure ran up my spine. He smelled liked spring and I could already feel the stirring of heat in my core. Hunter’s rough hands slid up the loose sundress I was wearing. When his thumb rubbed light circles on my thigh, my insides clenched.
I pulled his face to me, needily. I wanted to taste him right now. I reached towards his body, smiling into the kiss when my hands finally found what they were looking for. Hunter grinned too when I rubbed my fingers lightly up the smooth skin of his tight abs and up to his hard chest. He breathed deeply, his chest moving up and down.
“Look what I brought.” Hunter reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom.
I slapped him playfully on the chest. “What made you think you were going to get lucky today? Just because you took me to this great spot?”
“Yeah, I figured once I proved to you how good I am at finding just the right spot, there’s no way you’d turn me down.” He gave me a saucy wink before burying his face into the side of my neck and leaving a fiery kiss there.
My face heated, I checked around us to make sure the coast was still clear. I’d never done this with anyone somewhere so public. There didn’t seem to be anybody in sight, but I was still nervous.
“What if someone sees us?” I whispered.
Hunter stopped kissing my neck and looked around, “Well they’re gonna have to watch on the sidelines, I know you’re not interested in threesomes.”
“No! You know what I mean.”
“I’ve been walking around the whole area for the past hour and haven’t seen a soul. I’m pretty sure we’ll be fine.”
I pursed my lips. Maybe I was making too big a deal out of this. He was right. I hadn’t seen anyone out and about either.
Chewing on my lip, I ran my fingers down his chest. What the hell? Why not be a little risky today?
He was eyeing me carefully. “So do you want me to find the perfect spot or what?”
I giggled. “Alright, but only if you stop telling those corny jokes.”
He mimed zipping his lips shut and tossing away the key.
Then he started leaving a trail of hot kisses down my body through the light fabric of my dress. I gasped at the sudden shift in his mood and my heart pounded in anticipation. His kisses went lower and lower, each one a promise of what he would do to me with his mouth.
Finally, his tongue brushed the inside of my thigh. A small whimper escaped my mouth. Hunter gently spread my legs apart and pulled my panties down around my ankles.
The breeze lifted my dress a little, making me feel exposed and edgy, but it all disappeared when Hunter kissed me between my thighs, teasing my sex. I squirmed as the pleasure rose in waves, and grabbed a handful of his hair, raising my hips up to meet his hot mouth.
He worked long strokes up and down my swollen lips until I was a shuddering mess, before switching to quick circular flicks on my clit. An orgasm built in my core until I was near the edge of madness. He held me there, hovering between tension and release. The hot softness of his tongue pressed against my wetness until I lost track of time.
Then his touch was suddenly gone.
I moaned his name, and became aware of the quiet outside of the distant crashing of the waves. I opened my eyes to see why he he had stopped. Hunter stared at me with a possessive gaze, unbuckling his belt. He ripped open the condom wrapper with his teeth while one hand stroked his cock. In quick efficient movements he sheathed himself while I admired his rigid length. I bit my lip, anticipating the moment that he would enter me.