Cottage Country (8 page)

Once Max rounded the corner of the cabin and saw that it was her, he ran full speed to greet her covering her expensive skirt in his soft blonde fur.

“Hi Max!” She ruffled the fur behind both of his ears while he tried relentlessly to kiss her hands.

“Max… Here boy!” Brandon’s voice called out from the far side of the cabin. He walked around the corner to see what Max had gone after and he stopped in his tracks when his eyes met Stacey’s.

Stacey just stood still staring back at him with a small smile on her face. “I just came to see if that job was still available.”

Brandon started to walk slowly towards her. “Job?”

She placed her hands on her hips. “Yeah, you said you would hire me as an apprentice if I moved back here.”

He stopped in front of her unable to believe what… or whom he was seeing. “I would hire you in a second if you said that you were coming back here for good.”

“Well I don’t come cheap you know. And I need quite a few vacation days. Oh and I want my own tool belt.” She joked.

“Stacey what is this?” he asked quietly.

She stepped towards him and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I am moving back here.” She said with a smile.

Brandon placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her back so that he could see her face. “For real?” He thought that this would be a terrible joke to play on someone.

“For real. But I hate to disappoint you…I got a job at a law firm in Chesterville so I won’t be able to be your apprentice.”

“Holy shit Stacey, you aren’t kidding are you?” His face lit up like a boy at Christmas time. He picked her up and swung her around in a circle kissing her face all over. Max could sense their excitement and he began jumping and barking at their feet.

Stacey threw her head back and laughed as they twirled around the driveway. She was so happy.

“Come on inside. I was just about to pack things up and eat anyway.” Brandon said pulling her hand to follow him into the cabin. Stacey hadn’t eaten in hours and could use a bite.

Brandon cleaned up his tools and set up the chairs on the sun deck. “I was just going to barbeque a steak but it’s pretty big if you don’t mind sharing?” he said.

“At this point I would eat anything.” She teased.

“Anything?” he said with a mischievous look in his eye. He walked over to her standing by the kitchen island and cupped his hands under her chin covering her mouth with his. He pressed his tongue into her mouth swirling it around hers. His kiss made her abdomen burn and between her legs twitch. It had been a long time since he had touched her and her body was aching to let him in now.

“I missed you so much.” She breathed between kisses.

“I missed you too.” He reached down and slid her skirt up to her hips exposing her cute pink lace panties. He pressed his right hand deep down inside the material and buried his fingers in her wet slit. He stroked his hand back and forth priming her for his cock he was going to shove inside her soon.

She moaned encouraging him to stroke harder. Her breathing increased as the blood pooled around her crotch. She didn’t want to cum standing there, she wanted him to fill her up. “Fuck me.” She hissed, and he obeyed her command.

Brandon reached down and undid his shorts pulling his cock out of its constraints. It sprung up nice and erect all ready to bring her to the orgasm that she anticipated. He pulled her panties down her long lean legs and helped her to step out of them. Her skirt sat on top of her hips and her pussy peeked out just underneath it. “Are you ready?” As if he had to ask.

“Yeees.” She groaned and he picked her up and propped her on the edge of the kitchen counter leaning her back so that her warm center was exposed. He was going to shove himself into her but he needed just a small taste first. He leaned over and covered her pussy with his mouth and licked long hard licks from the bottom to the top causing her to drop her head back. He flicked his tongue across her clit a couple of times and then he stood up straight to get to the real action.

“Spread your legs.” He instructed. Those words made something tingle in her belly. She spread her knees as far apart as they would go opening her petals for him to insert himself into her core. His engorged cock pressed against her hole and with one shift of his hips, he was in. Stacey groaned as he buried himself inside her. His fullness stretched her to the limits but it felt so good. He placed his hands on both of her hips holding her steady on the edge of the counter and began to pump his hips back and forth over and over, enjoying the feeling of her pussy lips sucking on him. He increased his pace and their skin began to make slapping noises when it met. The rhythm became more rapid until the smacking was sounding every half a second. He moved his right thumb to her swollen clit and gently brushed it over the tip repeatedly while he fucked her.

The sensation overwhelmed her and her orgasm began to take root moving from her toes up into her legs. Her ass felt hot as it clenched and her climax began causing her body to shake and convulse.

Brandon pumped his cum inside her allowing her clenching cunt to pull out all of his cream. He stopped thumbing her clit and began to move his hips slower until he came to a stop and pulled himself out of her.

“That is definitely worth moving back here for.” She sighed.

“Well there is a lot more where that came from.” He boasted.

They cleaned the sex off of themselves and completed preparing their dinner. They ate steak and potatoes and sipped red wine on the deck while Max sunned himself with what was left of the sunset.  Stacey explained everything about her move to Brandon. She would give her notice at work and with her landlord at her condo. She would hire movers and bring everything back here to storage until she found the right place to move into. And best of all, she would stay at her parents cabin for the remainder of the summer so that she could be closer to Brandon and help him during her time off.

“Well it sounds like you have things all figured out,” he said. “Now I can have you on this job site when you are free, but I am definitely going to have to get you your own tool belt.” He joked.

Stacey laughed and reached out to hold his hand while she sipped her wine. No job or level of pay was worth being away from this environment and she had just gotten lost in the corporate shuffle looking for the wrong type of happiness. She was happy to spend every spare minute with Brandon whether it was helping him with his cabin, or taking Max for a walk. With him, she felt true happiness and she would never get lost again.

The end.

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