Behind Closed Doors by Terry Towers Page B

cue. One more thrust, two more, and with the last final hard thrust, he pinned her firmly against the bank of the lake. Her breath caught in her throat from the force, but she didn't complain, instead she wrapped her legs tighter around him, welcoming his release into her heated depths.
    "Ahhh, fuck," he growled as he came deep inside her.
    He kept his cock snug inside her as the aftershocks of his release washed over him. Panting, he slowly pulled out and let her body slide down the length of his until she was standing on her own. Closing his eyes he let his head fall back, took a deep breath in and exhaled.
    Thinking back, Darrien was certain he had never been fucked so well in his life. It was as if, with his release, he’d let go of all the hostility he had been holding for her for so many years now. And it felt good, almost as good as the fucking itself.
    Ramona kissed his chest lightly, turned and pulled herself out of the water and onto the bank, her large breasts bouncing as she hoisted herself up. He took a moment to appreciate the look of her round, firm ass as she walked away. He couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to part her little round ass cheeks and drive his cock up into that tight ass of hers. His cock, twitched at the thought of it.
    Well considering we have a week and she's going to be as bored as hell I would bet I'll get to find out, he mused. A smile lifted the corners of his lips. He would find out, he had no doubt about that in the least.
    "Oh, and by-the-way fuck-wad, you owe me a new bikini," she called over her shoulder as she disappeared into the cabin.
    Well... he was almost sure he'd find out...

Chapter 3

    Walking back into the cabin, Ramona was pleased with herself for a couple of reasons. Their parents wouldn't be able to accuse them of not getting along anymore. As far as she was concerned they were about as bonded as they could be now. Maybe not exactly what their parents had in mind, but what do you expect when you trap a couple of young people in a cabin with nothing to do? Of course they're going to fuck like rabbits.
    The second good thing was that she knew she would have cock at her disposal the entire week. As a bonus, it was the biggest she'd ever had, shit her pussy was actually sore from the screwing he'd just given her. Ramona smiled to herself. From time-to-time a little pain could be well worth the pleasure. Case in point. So maybe this wasn't going to be such a bad week away after all.
    Grasping the handles of her suitcases she tugged them both into the bedroom. She heaved the first one on top of the bed, and unzipped it. Most of the contents of the first case were lingerie, swimwear and accessories. She held one of her scarves in her hands and looked over at the bed. The headboard was made up of a number of oak vertical rungs. She smiled and set the scarves aside, knowing exactly what she was going to do with those later tonight. The rest of the contents she stacked neatly in the dresser.
    Tucking the first suitcase in the closet, she flipped the second one up onto the bed and began rummaging through it; placing everything neatly in the closet and dresser. Once done she realized she was facing a very disturbing problem. Of all the clothing she had packed, she hadn't thought to pack anything that may be useful here. No jeans or t-shirts.
    Shit , she was beginning to feel like she was in an episode of 'Survivor.' Cast into the wilderness with nothing to wear but a bikini and a smile, and thanks to Darrien one of the bikinis was missing the top.
    Double shit!
    She walked over to the bedroom window, which overlooked the lake and watched Darrien as he swam. He took long, powerful strokes, moving through the water as though he were born in it. Who would have guessed that the same Darrien she had been at war with since the day she first met him, could have turned out to be the man who she was now watching? The man who’d fucked her with such intensity, it had left her