Chapter 19 You Feel So Tight
ADAM'S POV
“Can we see the lake now?” Agnes asked as soon as we finished unpacking.
I turned to her, smiling in amusement. “Yeah… of course.”
I led her out to the backyard where the small lake lay ahead, its water clear and pristine, glistening under the hot sun.
“This is really beautiful,” she whispered, staring at the lake like she had never seen anything like it before.
“I have never been on a trip like this,” she murmured like she could read my mind. “Tony and I just used to stay in all the time.”
I hated how clipped her tone suddenly got, like thinking about that jerk brought back painful memories.
“Well…” I stepped closer and took her hand in mine. “We can go on as many trips as you want, whenever you would like.”
Agnes turned to me then, her warm eyes glinting softly and falling to my lips like she was about to kiss me.
All of a sudden, she yanked her hand from mine and started pulling off her clothes.
“Um… Agnes, what are you doing?” I asked her, wondering if she wanted us to do it outdoors.
“Is this water safe for swimming?”
“Yeah but—-” my words trailed off as she unhooked her bra and pulled off her panties, standing completely naked in front of me.
“Wait….” I panicked, feeling myself harden immediately. “What are you doing?”
She just laughed, her eyes gleaming with excitement. “Just relax Adams, I have always wanted to go skinny dipping.”
Before I could stop her, she jumped into the lake with no hesitation, splashing loudly and squealing in pure happiness.
I watched her, feeling caught between immense attraction and amusement that she looked so happy.
This was why I brought her here, for her to have a good time, I only hoped that it would be enough to fix her anger with me.
She swam for a while, kicking and splashing the water happily.
“At least put a swimsuit on, you are going to catch a cold,” I warned, my eyes trailing over her flawless body hungrily.
She looked so good.
“Can you stop worrying, besides how is a swim suit going to keep me from catching cold?” she protested.
“I am just worried,” I lied. The truth was that I was sure how long I could stare at her like this, without coming in my pants.
Agnes turned to me, her hair slicked back. “Okay then,” she agreed, looking subdued.
She swam back to me and stretched out her hand. “Can you help me up?”
Smiling in satisfaction, I grabbed her hand firmly, but the next thing I knew, she was dragging me into the water.
I fell in head first, splashing even louder while she laughed in amusement.
“Agnes!” I yelled at her in mock annoyance.
“Are you freaking serious right now?” I shouted.
“You are always so tense,” she said, still laughing as she swam closer to me, placing her hands on my chest. “I just wanted you to loosen up.”
She was so breathtaking, with the way the water glistened on her skin, the sun reflected on her face, the softness in her eyes.
“Are you still angry with me?” I suddenly asked. I wasn’t sure I could take it if she started ignoring me again.
Her smile turned serious as her eyes locked on mine. “I can’t lie Adams, you hurt me. I know you think I overreact sometimes, but when I said Mark was bad news, I meant it. I just wish you would listen to me more, not everything I feel is me being sensitive.”
Her words made my chest squeeze and I wanted nothing more than to take away the hurt I had given her.
“I am sorry,” I said solemnly. “You are right. I should have listened to you but from now on, I promise to do better.”
Agnes stared at me for a second before her face widened in a smile. Her hands went around my neck as she pressed a soft kiss on my lips. “That is all I wanted to hear.”
I smiled back for a second as my hands slipped around her waist, pulling her soft body into mine. “I have missed you,” I whispered before I planted my lips on hers.
She moaned into my mouth as my tongue touched hers and it sent me further over the edge. I carried her out of the lake and back into the cabin.
I wrapped her in a thick blanket and lit the fireplace, while she continued to stare at me needily.
Just when she thought I was coming over to her, I walked over to the kitchen and began to boil water for hot cocoa.
“What are you doing?” she asked, barely unable to hold back the edge in her tone.
“We got in the cold lake so now we need something warm,” I replied causally, locking my eyes on the kettle.
Agnes stood up from the couch, dropping the blanket to the floor. “I am not cold.”
I tried not to look up at her naked body as she walked even closer and closer to me.
“Besides…” Her hand suddenly reached through my back and turned the stove off. “...if you are so cold, I can keep you warm myself.”
The thin thread of my restraint snapped immediately.
I turned to her, grabbing her legs and lifting her up while she ripped open my wet shirt, kissing my collarbones in a way that made me groan in pleasure.
I pinned her against the wall with her legs firmly wrapped around my waist, kissing her senseless.
“Fuck,” I hissed breathlessly. “You taste so good.”
“Shut up and kiss me,” she replied desperately, yanking my hair back as our lips entwined.
Unable to take it anymore, I used a hand to yank out my hardened cock while the other one kept her supported against the wall.
With a hiss, I thrusted into her warmness, almost coming from the feeling alone.
Her hands went around my back, clawing at me desperately while I thrusted slowly inside her. She was so soft and warm and wet for me. If I wasn’t so horny, I would have wrapped these long legs against my neck and feasted on her wet pussy
“You take me so fucking good,” I groaned as my pelvis ground against hers.
Her moans were like music to my ears, fuel to keep me going.
I hammered into her faster, making her cuss out in pleasure while her nails clawed at my back.
“Why are you silent?” I murmured against her ear. “Do you want me to stop?”
“No.. please,” she begged, wrapping her arms around me tightly.
Biting back the excited smile on my lips, I thrusted even deeper into her, hearing her every groan and sigh, loving the friction of her hardened nipples against my chest.
Fuck she was delicious.
“You are so tight for me, my love,” I murmured mindlessly. “So tight and so wet.”
Agnes cursed again, her legs gripping my waist even tighter as she jerked against me, a strangled cry escaping her throat.
I fucked her even as she came screaming, holding her down through it all, loving how undone she looked afterwards.
I carried her down to the blanket, laying her in front of the fireplace.
She looked at me with heavy lidded eyes, like she was about to pass out.
“That was so hot,” she whispered and I laughed.
Her eyes widened in surprise when I took off my pants and boxers completely and laid naked next to her.
“What are you doing?” Agnes asked, her eyes locked on my hardened cock.
I smirked cruelly and pulled her over my body. “I haven’t come yet.”