Chapter 130
Gunner POV
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When I eventually looked up, and out into the crowd, I search for Cora and Demetri, and saw them. standing where we left them, singing and moving to the music, I was singing only for Cora, our eyes met a few times, and a smile burst out on her face, it was also great to see Demetri holding onto her, cuddling from behind, I think Father and Daughter were bonding well over this camping trip, and Scones was healing. A win–win in my books.
Being on stage was not my brightest hour; the crowd screaming at us, asking for me, was not what I wanted. I was never one to enjoy being in the spotlight. I had said yes to Scones when she asked me to sing, to make her happy. She hasn’t been out and having this kind of fun in so long. In the past, we had sung together, before and after Skeleton died. Skeleton hated that I would sing with her. Still, he couldn’t sing a note and loved to hear her sing. it was a fight with him all the time, wanting her to go out and sing, but wanted it to be alone, however Scones never had the nerve to sing alone, so he accepted me being by her side, for singing only; he was an angry, jealous man, yet he would cheat on Scones a lot. Even back then, Scones was cute and lovely, better than Skeleton deserved. I tried to be there for her as much as I could, and working all the time in the kitchen was her way to recover. Singing on the stage brought all those memories back, and I wondered if they did the same for Scones, or if she was making new memories that she could share with Demetri. The songs sounded like she was singing them just for him, and that was a kind of nice thought.
Cora started to yawn, and when our two bodies got that close together, the inevitable happened. We could hear others doing exactly what we were. I used to call it ‘the call of the lovers‘ Because most nights were like this, mind you. This was the first time I had a woman under me, and joining in with the call, I had never had a woman on a camping trip, which made this special, as Cora was my first. I didn’t want others to think I had claimed a woman as mine, and that’s what making love at the same time as the others meant to me, the joining of lover souls–announcing my claim.
But my night was made even better when we had finished being intimate, and Cora said those three words.
I LOVE YOU.
What beautiful words to end my night. I didn’t think Cora would ever reach that stage; it felt like it was taking forever. We will need to work together as a team of four to make this work before I can consider giving her a cut. I know that Cora saying those words means a lot, not just to rne but to her. That hurt she had been through, does saying those words mean she trusts me now?
The bed felt very warm, almost too warm with the two of us cuddling like this. The music was a dull roar in my ears, and voices still talking around the fire pit had me wondering if I would ever fall asleep.
But Cora, struggling to get out of bed, woke me and noticed daylight was starting to break, so sleep found
“Help, can’t find the way out, I need the bathroom,” Cora said, as she continued to fight the bed, she was fumbling about in the semi–dark, the zipper under her.
“Shh, relax, I got you.” I kissed her nose and pulled her to me, holding Cora with one hand. I found the zipper and heard it slide down. Cora relaxed more in my arms at the sound, then moved to grab her
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elothes we had left under the tarp cover. Before could fully wake, Cora was out and gone. I quickly dressed, crawled out of the space, and followed Cora’s direction to the bathroom. I did my business, then Teaned on the sick, waiting for Cora to come out, and heard the squeak of surprise as she found me in the
ladies‘ bathroom.
“You shouldn’t be in here,” Cora stated, patting her chest as if that would calm her racing heart.
“I know.” I took a step forward and pulled Cora to me, capturing her lips. She resisted at first, and then gave in to me.
“Morning breath,” Cora complained between breaths, but I continued to assault her mouth, plunging my tongue inside, dancing with her tongue, moving to her neck, and cheeks.
“Would you like to have a new experience here?” I whispered in her ear, as I moved my hands over her chest, tweaking her hardening n*****s.
“No, not here.” I continued to kiss and nibble her neck, as one hand slid down into her panties and found her already moist entrance.
“Hmm, seems like you do like the idea of being taken here. Would you like to be on the bench or in the shower?” Cora’s breath hitched as she fought to find words to answer me. I chuckled, knowing this might be the most adventurous she had ever been; the thrill of being caught heightened the sensations.
“Don’t tease me.” Cora managed to groan out as I inserted a finger into her warm channel. I unzipped my jeans, lowered them enough to remove my shaft, and rubbed it against her moisture, gaining more groans from Cora as I found the hole and pushed inside with one swift movement.
“Yesssss,” Cora growled out as I pushed into her and lifted Cora so her bottom was on the edge of the sink. Cora placed one hand on my shoulder and the other behind her, as if balancing on the bench. I thrusted in and out. All Cora could do was hold on as I took what I needed and closed in on my building release. A woman walked in.
“Nice,” The woman said sweetly, her eyes glinting with lust and amusement as she continued to a shower cubicle. I watched her in the mirror. The woman looked at us until she disappeared into the cubicle; the lust and grin never left her face. I think she would have stayed longer and watched if I hadn’t given her the stink eye. Cora groaned out loud, and the unexpected arrival had Cora calling out my name as her channel tightened against my shaft, and I quickly followed suit. Calling out Cora’s name as my knees weakened, threatening my ability to stay standing. A groan from the woman in the cubicle gave me the impression she had been fingering herself, and came to release just after we did.
“Beast,” Cora called me. I chuckled as I lowered her from the sink, helping her to straighten up her shirt, before making myself more presentable.
We left the ladies‘ bathrooms, my arm around her waist.
“You shouldn’t have been in there.” Another woman said as we met her on the way outside.
“It must be true,” I replied, turning to Cora. “That other woman said the same.”
“That she did, guess she was right.” Cora agreed with me with a giggle, leaving the woman open–mouthed as we casually walked away, as if my being in the ladies‘ bathroom was nothing to worry about, almost normal.
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“Want to see it any coffee or breakfast is ready, not worth climbing back into bed now.” The sun was changing the sky from dark to light, a crisp early dawn, the sun still not ready to rise.
“I agree, I couldn’t go back to sleep now, not after that wake–up call.” Cora smiled shyly at me, a slight blush on her face. This was definitely another first on my list with Cora. I don’t remember ever taking a woman in the ladies‘ bathroom on a camp run either, so a first for me. I am happy with our first week we are having, my little minx is adventurous.
That suits me just fine. I like a challenge, a fun challenge, trying to think up different places to make Cora smile.
The food was started, and with our help, the coffee was ready, and so was some food. The cooks thanked us for helping. We left to find a place to sit and eat. Before packing up, I am not sure if we are doing anything else before we head home. Maybe some more games, I am not sure, I am usually too busy, rounding up our men who were too hung over to do much, I can find them asleep on the dirt floor where they fell.
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