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Watching the Northern Lights while wrapped in a blanket with Taylor is the greatest feeling I’ve ever felt. I’ve taken so many pictures of the lights that I’ve already decided that I could never get enough of this scenery.
It’s so fucking beautiful here that I will be sad to head back home in a few more days. Although I think I’ve gotten a lot closer to my decision about where to open the new shop.
While still on the ship, I used my computer to do a little research of the areas around both Anchorage and Fairbanks. The first shop should be in Anchorage because it’s a much bigger area that should result in a higher clientele.
For the first time in a long time, I’m excited for the future. Although it saddens me that I wouldn’t see Naomi as often, I have to let go of my past. She has an amazing mom. That’s one thing I did have a say in all those years ago.
“What are you thinking so hard about?” Taylor asks next to my ear.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to zone out on you.” I snuggle my back closer into him.
He moves his mouth down the side of my neck, seeming to breathe me in.
“What were you thinking about?” He asks just as I feel his hand sneak under the front of my shirt. Feeling his hands on my bare skin makes it hard for me to concentrate on the question.
“About getting the first shop up and running.” I sigh just as his fingertips graze the underside of my breasts.
“You’ve made a decision then?” His next question comes just as he skims one hand down my front straight into my pants but he stops just above my clit which is already throbbing with need.
My breathing has already kicked up, my body more than ready for more but he seems to be waiting for my answer before getting on with it.
“Almost.” I say in a rush, just wanting him to satisfy the constant throbbing I feel in my core.
His fingers finally find my clit as his other hand moves up to squeeze one of my nipples. I almost orgasm right then from the contact.
“You are so wet for me.” He groans, coating his fingers in my juices.
He takes both of his hands, shoving my jeans down my thighs then shoving his own down until his huge cock is free and slaps against my core.
Not allowing me to slip him in from behind, he jerks our shirts off over our heads, sitting us both up on the bench with me straddling him from the front.
I rub myself along his length, making sure to coat his cock with my slickness. He wraps the blanket around us both just as I ease slowly down his cock until I’m seated fully on him.
“Fuck! You always feel so fucking good!” He groans, eyes rolling back into his head.
Slowly lifting myself up, I slam down onto him hard pulling even more groans from us both. I build my pace up slowly, always slamming back down completely.
His mouth latches onto my nipple, sucking hard with each bounce of my body onto his. It feels so fucking good, coupled with the coolness of the night air.
Barely opening my eyes up to the sky, I watch the lights flow across the blackness. All of my senses are on overload when I feel one of his fingers find my back entrance and push inside slightly.
I explode harder than I ever have before. I’m barely aware of the fact that he has also reached his own climax.
I stay seated on his cock for several long minutes as we kiss each other until we come completely down from our high. Laying my head on his shoulder, I must have fallen asleep as I am woken up by him standing up with me still in his arms, slipping his still semi hard cock free.
Laying me down gently on the bed, he kisses his way down my body, reawakening the need inside of me.
When he sucks my clit into his mouth, I scream out at the feeling. His hands move up to my nipples, pinching them both in rhythm with his tongue on my clit. I explode into his mouth quickly.
I just lay there, feeling boneless when he lies next to me, pulling the covers over us both.
“Get some rest.” He whispers, pulling me into his arms.
I fall asleep with his hand gently drawing circles along my back.