Danielle Engle - Lavender Excursions

Saturday dawned bright and sunny. Once again, Kimberly woke to find herself in an unfamiliar place. However, this time she remembered where she was. What she didn't remember was Mark driving her here from Uncle's Bob's place. Wearing only her underwear, she was snuggled under a warm flannel sheet and blanket.

She turned over and found Mark sleeping peacefully beside her. She yawned and stretched, debating whether to get up.

Mark was a light sleeper and her movement caused him to stir.

Moving very quietly so as not to wake him, she sat up and eased the covers from her legs. Mark mumbled something in his sleep, turned over and began snoring. Kimberly tiptoed across the room. She was looking forward to a nice hot shower. Hopefully, the pipes would not be frozen or sluggish.

Mark awoke to the sound of running water. It took him a moment to remember where he was. He smiled and sat up in bed. Kimberly was up and taking a shower. His mouth watered at the thought of her silky tongue and soft warm skin. A week without sex was much too long. He stood, stretched for a moment, and hurried to the bathroom.

Kimberly was humming softly to herself. She felt relaxed for the first time in weeks. The bathroom was hot and steamy and the air was scented with the smell of fresh pinecones. Luxuriating in the comfort, she did not hear the door opening. When Mark drew back the shower curtain, it startled her.

Stepping inside the white porcelain tub, Mark smiled and whispered, "Morning, babe." He moved underneath the water and leaned down to kiss her.

Kimberly turned her head ever so slightly. Mark's lips barely grazed her cheek. "Morning, Mark. Thanks for putting me to bed last night." She realized too late that she'd just offered Mark the perfect opening.

"Babydoll, I'll put you to bed any time," he whispered. He turned Kimberly to face him and leaned his body against hers. Once more he bent down to kiss her.

There was no way out for her and the realization made Kimberly feel panicked. She felt Mark's arousal pressing against her stomach as he kissed her. His mouth was hot and hungry and very insistent. His hand groped for her breast as his mouth bruised hers with his passion.

His tongue probed inside her and his fingers squeezed her breast.

She wasn't prepared for this nor was her body ready for Mark's rough handling. "Ouch," she whimpered, her breast smarting against his touch. But Mark did not hear her. He was moving much too fast.

She had no time for arousal before he lifted her up and impaled her with his penis. Her cunt still dry and tight, his thrusts were painful at first. She braced herself as much as she could, but nothing prepared her for the savagery of his lovemaking.

Heedless of her back banging against the wall, Mark thrust himself repeatedly inside her. She was his and he had felt her slipping away.

He had even endured some hard-assed dyke threatening him, telling him to stay away from her. That was then and this was now. Mark fully intended to reclaim her. Slam, slam, he thrust in and out. Her dryness made her tight and he grunted each time that he pushed his huge cock through her opening. The vise-like grip caused his body to prepare for an orgasm much too soon.

He paused, his wet penis resting against her pubic hair. Drawing a deep breath, Mark bent and covered her naked breast with his mouth.

Taking all of it, he sucked it hungrily. When Kimberly cried out and tried to push him away, he lifted his head and looked up at her. Her eyes were glaring down at him, defiant. Angrily, he bit her neck and pressed his body even tighter into hers. His hands closed around her buttocks, squeezing the firm flesh as he continued his savage onslaught.

Kimberly cried out as his lovemaking crossed the fine boundary that he'd so far maintained. He'd gone over the edge and there was no bringing him back. Although she was wet now, her cunt was numb and she was oblivious to any pleasure his thrusts might have given her. Her back was bruised, even grazed in places. She gritted her teeth and tried to squeeze her vagina tighter around his straining organ. "Just hurry up and come, God damn you," she whispered.

If he heard her, Mark gave no indication. His final thrusts pounded her ass against the hard white wall. "Oh, yes," he gasped. "Yes!" He wanted to fuck her brains out, make her beg him to stop, then beg him to start all over again. He spread her cheeks and thrust his finger inside her anus. Filling her completely now, he drove his penis harder and harder inside her trembling body. As his orgasm slowly approached, his movements became even more frenzied. Then finally, he came. Heaving and sweating, Mark let his weight fall against her. "Did you miss me, baby? You miss Mark's lollipop?"

Kimberly felt Mark's hot breath brushing over her neck as he gasped and heaved against her. Thinking it was over now, she waited silently for him to regain his breath and move away. She wanted nothing more than to finish her shower and get out of this cabin. Only moments earlier, it had offered warmth and comfort. Now it provided a stifling, sickening heat that made her nauseous and light-headed.

When Mark pulled away and knelt in front of her, she whimpered in despair.

"Now it's your turn, baby." Smiling, Mark spread her swollen outer lips and tongued the tip of her clitoris.

The rapid flicks were so perfectly orchestrated that Kimberly could not help but respond. Willingly she let Mark place her right leg over his shoulder and brace her against the wall. He closed his mouth over her pussy, sucking her wet juices. And when she was dry, he tongued fucked her until she was wet again. Her body was trembling and her clit was throbbing with excitement. She closed her fingers over her nipples, rolling the tips hard with her fingers. "Oh," she crooned as she approached the edge of an orgasm.

Mark sensed her approach and drew back so suddenly she almost fell. Laughing, he pulled himself up so his head was even with her breasts. He pushed her hands away and took both breasts, one with his mouth and one with his hand. Sucking her so thoroughly and so good, she gasped and leaned her head back.

Eyes closed, she imagined first Camarin's, and then Taryn's head bent to her breasts. The images danced back and forth for a while, then settled on Taryn. It was Taryn's mouth that drew Kimberly's nipples deeply inside of her, Taryn's teeth that moved from side to side over the taunt flesh. It was Taryn who made Kimberly cry out, then press her head closer and beg, "More, more!" It was Taryn's fingers that thrust inside her pussy, first one, and then two, then three.

It was Taryn who finally bent her head and took Kimberly's clit into her mouth, sucking it and licking it so passionately that it filled her with a longing unlike any she'd ever known. "Ah … ah!" she cried out as the orgasm rushed through her. Her legs shaking and her body trembling, she felt Taryn's hands about her hips, holding her up as she drove her to higher and higher states of excitement and release. When she opened her eyes, Mark was gone. Her hands were closed over her pussy and she could swear she smelled the tantalizing perfume that she'd smelled on Taryn's skin that night at Morgan Estates. She sighed and reached for a towel.

The slopes were already crowded by the time Mark and Kimberly came out of the cabin. "Let's try the north side," Mark said as he surveyed the crowded ski slope.

Kimberly grimaced. Mark knew she wasn't a good enough skier to go there. What was he thinking? "Mark, I'm not that good a skier.

Don't you think it'd be a little dangerous for me to try Devil's Edge?"

Smiling, Mark put his arm around Kimberly's shoulders. "Ah, come on, Kimberly. You can't go through your life being afraid to try something new."

Kimberly glared at him. Even though she knew he was baiting her, she took the challenge. "You're on," she informed him. Fueled by an energy she knew could prove dangerous, Kimberly strode away. She waited for Mark at the ski lift. They needed to take it to the other side of the twin mountains.