《A Pinch of Cinnamon》Cinnamon Cocoa
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Nick's POV
Laying in our tent with Spencer in my arms is pure heaven. Her soft, warm skin is molded against mine.
Still slightly sticky from our lovemaking.
I can be completely honest and say I've never had sex like that before. The connection between us seems to heighten everything. I can't believe how much I was missing by being with someone I didn't truly connect with.
Spencer is my soul mate. No doubt about it.
My entire being yearns for her. My body comes alive just being in her presence and I can't stand to be away from her.
Her accident seemed to solidify my feelings. I had never been so scared of losing someone as I had been. My heart remained in my throat until we got the all clear from the doctor.
It made me truly realize that I couldn't live without her.
I hope she likes what I have planned for this weekend. I spent a lot of time thinking about what she might like and ways to make it perfect.
To say I'm nervous would be an understatement.
A soft sigh breaks me from my thoughts as she shifts slightly in my arms. Her arm tightens around my waist as she nuzzles further into my chest.
Her soft breasts brush against my bare skin and I can feel my cock stirring. Jesus. She doesn't have to do much to me. She's not even conscious and she's making me hard.
She's been out like a light for two hours. I completely tired her out. Not surprising with how many orgasms I managed to give her. I took a brief nap with her but have been otherwise content to watch her as she sleeps.
I'll have to wake her soon for dinner. Part of me just wants to continue watching her, staying in our perfect bubble of contented bliss.
This was a goddamn perfect day.
I'm beyond ecstatic we were finally able to take that last step at being intimate. She felt like heaven.
Warm and wet, clenched around me. So, fucking tight. Those beautiful, sexy moans she lets slip. Her cussing when she gets really worked up always makes me happy.
I'm able to make her feel like that.
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I love how confident she has become since being together.
We have spent many hours learning each other's body's. Our likes and dislikes. We have been completely open and honest with one another which is something I've never had before. I've never felt this comfortable in a relationship before. To be able to openly say what my sexual preferences are and to not be afraid of the outcome.
She's willing to try new things and even suggests certain things she wants to try.
She used to be so embarrassed talking about it. That red tint to her cheeks and the awkward stutter. Refusing to meet my eyes when she was flustered.
Now she is confident enough to reciprocate and even start things.
I remember coming home from a long day checking fences. I was in the shower cleaning the sweat and grime off my body and there she was. Seated on the toilet next to the shower waiting for me to step out.
Her lips attached to me immediately. Sucking my cock until it was rock hard. The mischievous glint in her eyes as she looked up while deep throating me. I was filled with awe for this amazing woman. The fact that she had come so far from the shy girl who would stutter and blush her way through intimacy.
She is my forever. I couldn't be happier for how my life was turning out.
6 months ago, I would have laughed if you said I would meet my soulmate and have an instant family.
Now, it feels like we have been together forever. I can barely remember times without her.
My hand softly strokes the flesh of her waist as I reminisce.
"What are you thinking about?" I glance down to find her watching me. A soft, loving look in her eyes.
"How much I love you." I tug her closer. She smiles, a slight blush gracing her face.
Ha! I'm still able to make her a little flustered!
"I love you too." She leans up to connect our lips.
She grimaced slightly as she shifted. "Sore?" I smirk.
She sends me a weak glare. "Your fault."
"You said you wanted more." I remind her. I may have taken her a little harder than planned once she pleaded with me.
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"Ugh. Don't remind me." She buried her face into my chest, embarrassed about how she begged for me.
"Don't worry, baby. I'll go easier this time." I shifted so she was laying on her back and I was hovering over her.
She raised an eyebrow in shock. "How are you not exhausted?"
I shrug. "I only came once. Whereas you, came several times." I grin.
I cut off her retort by smashing my lips against hers. Shifting, I grind my shaft against her, already hard from the minute she had woken up.
Her soft mewls were music to my ears. "You want that baby? More of my cock?"
She groans.
"You want me to slide my dick into your tight pussy? Hmm?" I grind against her again, loving her moan of reply.
"Or maybe I should taste that beautiful cunt of yours first. Make you cum with my tongue. You taste so good."
"Nick!" She pleads. Dirty talk really gets her worked up. But she's still tender.
I slow us down. Wanting to savor her.
I kiss my way down her body until I reach her center. Already dripping from arousal. I can smell the sweet musk of her scent.
I slowly suck at her clit causing her to cry out. I know she's a little sore, so I don't want to be rough with her. But I know she doesn't want me to stop. The flutter of her eyes, her soft breathy moans. They all plead for me to continue.
Her fingers thread into my hair as she shifts her hips against me for more friction. It doesn't take long before she's quivering around me.
I lick her through her orgasm before sliding back up her body.
Rubbing the tip of my cock around her lower lips to coat myself in her juices, I tease her by entering only slightly. Over and over until she's begging for me again.
"Please....I need...." Her voice trails off as I slowly push into her. Seating myself to the hilt.
I can feel her muscles contract around me.
Clenching. Christ, she feels so good.
I take my time. Slowly kissing her senselessly as I move in and out.
This is slower, sweeter than our first time. We were too pent up with sexual energy to care the first time. But neither of us had complaints.
I want to relish her body. The way she moves against me, crying my name. Her soft moans and groans when I hit the perfect spot inside her.
I savor the taste of her as our tongues caress each other.
Our bodies are sticky with sweat, but we still cling to each other in need.
Climbing our peaks of bliss together before we shattered completely.
I stay seated inside her as we both come down from our highs. She feels to perfect.
Like a security blanket. I almost feel a sense of disappointment when I gently slide out from her.
We rest together for a while longer. Cuddling together until I can feel her stomach growl against me.
I kiss her softly before murmuring that I will go start dinner while she gets dressed.
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I had the campfire going, boiling water while I prepared the food. I brought packs of chicken and tuna. Beef jerky and trail mix. Chips to go with the sandwiches. I brought tortilla wraps since bread would have gotten mushed in our saddle bags.
Tonight, would be a low-key meal. Tomorrow when we got to our final destination, it would be a bit more extravagant.
As Spencer exited the tent, I handed her a mug of steaming cocoa.
She sat down next to me on a log in front of the fire while she blew on the hot drink to cool it.
"Mmm." Sipping slowly, she savored the taste.
She smiles. Her eyes crinkling as she gazes at me. "Cinnamon?"
I smile. "I heard it makes everything better." Reciting Jay's words. It feels like so long ago.
Her eyes soften, thinking about her parents. This will be a way to keep them with her. Always.
I wrap my arm around her shoulders, making her lean against me as we gaze at the crackling flames together.
A/N
Wish I could have Mountain Sex! 🤣 What do you think is next for our lovers?
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