Standing on the edge of the lake with the cold air blowing around us, Timber's arms keeping me warm, I feel like I can breathe again. The moment he pulled up to the lake, I knew today was going to be a good day. I can't remember why, but my gut tells me this place has a special meaning to us. I can feel it in the air being here with him. Sighing, I tilt my head back to rest on his shoulder. The moment his lips touch my skin, I shiver, but it has nothing to do with the cold. It's been a little while since we've been intimate because I've been in such a funk with everything.
"Dermot," I whisper, reaching my hand behind me to find his hard c**k already straining his jeans.
"Babe," he says against my skin in a clear warning.
Instead of stopping, I push a little hard to massage his c
