“I want you to come in my mouth,” I whispered, keeping my eyes on his.
They were intense and filled with lust, and I loved seeing him like this, knowing I was the one making him feel all that.
“And are you gonna be a good girl and swallow it?”
I nodded quickly, impatiently.
“Yes.”
“My sweet Genesis. You’re so fucking perfect,” he whispered, stroking his cock faster now.
I kept my mouth open and awaited the salty fluid of his cum with excitement, and with just a few more strokes, he placed his tip on my tongue.
“Keep those eyes on mine, Genesis.”
I did, and sure enough, the taste of his cum hit my tongue.
“FUUUCK!” he groaned, gripping my jaw tighter and releasing himself into my mouth.
I wanted to help him feel even more, so I reached up and cupped his balls, massaging them as he kept bucking his hips.
A smile tugged at the corners of my mouth, and when his orgasm came to an end, he pushed his cock into my mouth, pushing all the cum to the back of my throat.
I swallowed it so I didn’t choke on it, and now Otis gripped fistfuls of my hair again, pushing me head down to take him in all the way.
I was still struggling with that, but I was determined to one day not gag on his length.
“That’s it,” he growled, slowly pulling out of me.
To my surprise, he bent down to kiss my lips, licking off my spit mixed with his cum dripping down my chin.
He didn’t seem to be bothered about his own cum, which made this moment even more erotic and intense.
I smiled into the kiss, placing one hand at the back of his head to keep him close to me.
I didn’t want this to end, but I knew it wasn’t the last time we’d do something like this.
His tongue moved against mine, and after a while, he broke the kiss.
“I love you,” he said, his voice low.
I smiled at him and pressed one more kiss to his lips before replying, “I love you too, Otis.”
I always had, and always will, no matter what may come our way.
After cleaning ourselves up, I moved to the back of the RV to get to the fridge. “We should eat our sandwiches, now that we’re not moving,” I told him.
I grabbed the sandwiches and two cans of soda, then headed back to the front to sit on my seat.
“Here,” I said, holding his food and drink out to him, and he took it with a smile.
“You okay?” he asked, and I frowned at him.
“Why wouldn’t I be?”
He shrugged and opened his can. “Because I didn’t think you’d like the things we just did. I don’t want you to think that you have to do it to please me.”
I shook my head, then tilted it to the side. “Otis…I really enjoyed what we did. You know I would never do anything if I didn’t like it. Please don’t worry about it, okay?”
He studied me for a second and then nodded.
“You’re right. I just wanted to make sure.”
I surprised myself with liking certain things I never knew I liked, especially when it came to cum.
I was never grossed out by it, but then, I’ve never seen it before Otis came on my belly last night.
But I also never thought I’d like it this much.
“I don’t think there’s anything you could do to me that I’d be grossed out or uncomfortable with, Otis.”
He chuckled and then smirked at me. “Don’t say that. You’ll make me think of things that may push even your limits.”
“Are you saying you think I can’t handle you?” I challenged.
“Yeah, that’s exactly what I’m saying.” His voice was stern, and suddenly, I had the urge to keep my mouth shut.
Oh, boy.
Now I’m curious.
We walked along the Ottawa River, hand in hand, until we reached a small beach where teens were playing volleyball.
The sun was slowly setting, and I stopped close to the water and pulled Genesis in front of me.
I wrapped my arms around her shoulders from behind, and she leaned back against my chest with her hands on my arms.
“It’s beautiful here,” she whispered. “You’ve never come to Ottawa, right?”
I shook my head and pressed a kiss to her head.
“No, but I knew it would be pretty. Did you enjoy your food?” I asked.
Her face didn’t give too much away as she ate her food at the Italian restaurant we chose to have dinner at.
“It was okay,” she said, turning her head to look up at me. “I’ll have to get used to eating at new places. Your meals were always my favorite.”
“You know I can cook something for you in the RV. You just let me know what you want, and I’ll get the ingredients,” I suggested.
Genesis nodded and kissed my jawline before turning to look back to the river in front of us.
“I love this feeling. Us being able to touch and kiss each other in public.”
I nestled my face into the crook of her neck and nibbled on her skin. “Describe that feeling to me,” I whispered.
“I feel free. Content. Fortunate. Loved.”
I smiled at her words and licked the spot behind her ear I just kissed.
“I feel just the same. All because of you,” I told her. “And I promise you I’ll keep making you feel that way every day for the rest of our lives.”
Genesis turned in my arms and wrapped hers around my waist.
Her smile was bright and pleased, and I cupped her face with both hands, brushing my thumbs along her cheekbones.
“Do you wanna know what I like most about us not being in Roberval anymore?”
Smirking, I looked at her lips and shook my head.
“What’s that?” I asked.
“Kissing you whenever and wherever I want.”
She stood on her tiptoes and kissed my lips softly, then looked back into my eyes.
“I can kiss you here.”
Then she placed her lips on mine again.
“In a restaurant,” she added, breaking the kiss again.
“In a store, a car park. I can kiss you whenever I want,” she said, her voice filled with joy.
I laughed softly and nodded. “You’re so goddamn cute, you know that?”
She shrugged. “Might’ve heard it before,” she mocked, grinning widely.
I kissed her again, but this time longer and deeper, with my tongue in her mouth and hers swirling around mine.
Knowing that she wanted me just as much as I wanted her, and that she wanted to show us off to people who had no idea who we really were to each other, made me love her even more.
To Genesis, love had no limits.
After passionately letting my tongue dance with hers, I broke the kiss to look into her eyes.
“Let’s head back to the RV. There’s something I still have to give back to you.”
She frowned. “Give back?”
“Yeah. A thank you for what you did to me this morning.”
She knew what I meant, and her eyes lit up.
I took her hand and locked my fingers with hers, then nodded to the path leading back to the lot I was allowed to park the RV in for the night.
We arrived after a five-minute walk, and the first thing I noticed was the small dent at the back of the RV, close to the left tail light.