Someone Like You

Chapter 19 - Lake Jordanelle

"Can you come for me again, baby? I love the sound you make when you come all over me. There's a good girl," he cooed at me softly, "there's my baby, do it again, Love."

He pinched one of my nipples, hard, and that was the push I needed to go over the edge and I came again, pitching my body forward once more, moaning loudly this time. His movements slowed behind me and he pulled my body close to his, keeping his erection beneath me, but still near me, so that I could feel the pulsatile power of his desire. I sleepily moved my hand behind me in a vain attempt to grab his cock, but he pulled my hand away, bringing it up to my breasts, wrapping his arms completely around mine.

"You've given me enough for one night, go back to sleep, Love." I barely heard the last of this as I was already falling back to sleep aware only of his warmth and the security and peace I felt in his arms.

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I awoke again sometime later, from a dreamless sleep. I looked over at the clock and it read 5:27 am. It was still pitch black out. I got out of bed quietly, and went to the bathroom to pee when an idea struck me. I went to my closet and grabbed a pair of black yoga pants, a sports bra, a tank and two big, bulky sweatshirts. I walked back over to Andy and leaning over him shook him slightly.

"Andy, honey, wake up."

He woke with a start and instinctively reached out for me where I had been in bed just moments before. When he didn't find me he sat up abruptly, startled. When he saw me sitting on the edge of the bed he looked confused and instinctively protective. "Are you ok, is something wrong?"

"No, I'm fine. I want to show you something, OK?"

He shook his head, "Now? It's 5:30 in the morning?"

"I know, I'm sorry, it can't be helped. Get your clothes on." I handed him his pants and shirt from the floor and the large sweatshirt which I'd managed to find in the back of my closet. He got up out of bed quickly, grabbed the clothes from my hand, and went to the bathroom to pee.

While he was getting ready, I prepared some supplies, including two blankets, a chair pillow, two regular pillows, Max's dog bed and several bottles of water. I piled everything into the back seat of the subi and as I returned inside, Andy emerged from the bathroom fully dressed, if not a little sleepy and slightly peeved.

"I don't know what you're doing, but this had better be good."

"Don't worry, you'll totally love it. And," I said thoughtfully, "there will soon be coffee and pastries."

"By all means, lead the way." His hand at the small of my back, he pushed me toward the front door.

I picked up my keys and my purse and Max's leash and travel bowl.

"Come on Max, come on sweet boy, let's go." Max got up from his bed and stretched lazily, kicking his legs out behind him and definitely gave me an eye roll. Andy laughed. They apparently both thought I was crazy. I opened the front door and Max perked up at this but stayed right at Andy's heels as we walked out. Andy got Max tucked into the back and pulled open the passenger car door.

"You're one hell of a crazy lady, you know that right?" He said somewhat belligerently.

"You have no idea." I opened my car door, sat down and turned the key in the ignition and put the car into drive, pulling out of the driveway before we even had our seat belts on. The roads were completely empty and it was still dark out. If we made good time we'd be in Park City in plenty of time. I drove a few blocks to the Starbucks down the street from my house and asked him what he wanted to drink.

"Venti latté, no foam, one sugar in the raw. And a chocolate pastry of some kind." He looked very skeptical, but his mood was slowly improving at the idea of early morning carbs.