THE UNEXPECTED

28

After the whole cabin in the woods fiasco, myself and Joel were shagging like teenagers and made use of every opportunity we had; even if it were only little touches or knowing looks. We were making up for lost time and I'm sure by now, Ellie was sick of us. We hadn't established anything between us yet but it like we both just knew, there was an understanding between us and for now I was enjoying the simplicity that was me and Joel.

His touches of affection set my skin ablaze, tingles of excitement in his wake and it was as if my body yearned for him. He always knew how to treat me right, was this what love is? Hell if I knew but I liked it, I really liked it.

"C'mon baby, be quiet for me. Can you do that?" Joel's hushed grunts and whispers sounded as he had me pushed up against the wall of an old RV trailer. We were supposed to split up and look for supplies but we'd followed each other inside and one thing led to another.

My limbs shook every time he plummeted his cock into my core, and it felt heavenly when he hit the right spot that had me a moaning mess.

Joel's arms held me upright as he pistoled into me and without his strong hold, my knees would be bucking and I'd be on the floor.

"You take me so well." He hissed into my ear, his hot breath tickling my jaw which had me screwing my eyes shut.

"Feels so good." Was all I could utter out, he'd fucked me speechless and it was like my ability to speak had been withdrawn with every strike of his dick. The girth of it filling me up so well.

"Yeah?" He taunted, clutching my sides even harder. I could tell he was close as his hips began to stutter, "then get on your knees, sweetheart." He had a thing for pet names and I wasn't complaining, they had me spiralling every time his Texan accent spoke.

"Only for you." I moan out, hissing as I withdrew from his cock. My core was hot and throbbing but there was this evident loss of fullness as I dropped to my knees.

Joel seemed to like that as his fingers immediately wove into my hair and directed my head in the direction of his dick. My mouth was practically salivating at the sight of it, the tip all red and stimulated - just aching for release. My lips parted excitedly as my tongue peeked out and lay flat along the side of his dick, his thighs tensed I ran it up and down his member before ultimately taking all of him.

My head bobbed up and down at a fast pace and quickly his hands were back in my hair, holding me in place as he drove his hips wildly into my mouth and not before long releasing spurts of his hot cum. Joel continued moving his hips until I was milking him dry, releasing low groans as I did so and it was quite possibly the hottest thing I'd heard.

Smiling, I parted from his cock and a string of saliva left my mouth as I sat up on my knees. Joel was still staring at me wide eyed, and fucked out. His hand came down and caressed the side of my face before running his fingers along my wetted and swollen lips,

"You look so pretty like this." His words were genuine as he looked at me, wiping my lips before tidying himself up. We both pulled our trousers back on and adjusted our tops to try and attempt to make it look like we hadn't just had sex.

"Not so bad yourself, cowboy." I teased, grinning at the older man as I brushed my fingers through my knotted hair. He glanced over his shoulder at me and  released a snort before gathering our belongings and exiting the RV. "I can't wait to christen the house Tommy promised us back in Jackson, you can fuck me on every piece of furniture..." I thought aloud.

"Yeah? You keep sayin' this sorta stuff and I'm gonna get all excited again and have to press you up against that wall again, sweet thing." At his words, my thighs tensed and pressed to together to try and relieve the pressure building up in my aching core. Joel had a way with words which had me squirming.

"That a promise?" I flashed him a look, the fuck me eyes to say the least. Or that was what Joel called them, he always said my pretty doe like eyes were a killer and I could have him on his knees in a heartbeat if I looked at him like that all the time.

"Fuck." He ran a hand down his face, withdrawing a breath and screwing his eyes closed, "Let's get a move on, the sooner we finish this thing the sooner I can bend you over again." And with that, I was being coaxed out of the RV and down the steps which led to the tarmac.

We were situated along the highway which led to the hospital in which was our last destination, hopefully at-least.