Cabin in the Woods (Natalie PoV)

“Natalie! Fuck!” He tensed below me, his hands resting atop my head and groaning loudly as I greedily swallowed his load. Even after his orgasm was finished, I continued a gentle suction to make sure I got every last drop.

With a deep breath, I lifted my head and sat back in my seat. Giving him a grin, I licked my lips before wiping the spit away with the back of my hand. “A prelude to what’s to come.”

“Fuuuck,” Tommy groaned, slumping back in his seat. His hands were still gripping the wheel, his knuckles white from the ****. We had pulled off at a ‘scenic view’ spot alongside the freeway. He got to enjoy looking out at the woods while I sucked him off. Personally, I think I got the better view.

“Might want to put that away,” I said, gesturing to his shrinking erection before putting the bottled water on my lips. I drank greedily, washing the taste from my mouth. I chuckled as he awkwardly put himself back together. Once he was back in his pants, he looked over at me.

“Who are you, and what did you do with Natalie?”

He’d said that for humor, but it hit me hard. In a way, he was right. I didn’t know who I was anymore. I loved Tommy, but before the accident, I would have never blown him on the side of the road. I was so turned on right now that I was tempted to take things even further. The rational side of me put a stop to that. After all, the car was cramped and—

“What do you mean?” I asked, pushing more **** thoughts aside for the moment. There was plenty of time for that once we got to the cabin. To cover my nervousness, I took another drink.

“I don’t know how to describe it. Like, you’ve loosened up a bit.” Reaching over, he ran a hand over my cheek and tucked some hair behind my ear. “I’m liking this new side of you.”

“R-really?”

“Yeah. I mean, since when do you see a sign that says, ‘Scenic View’ and decide, ‘That’s where I want to give you a blowjob!’”

“It’s a bit of a special occasion,” I said, feeling my cheeks heat.

“I love this spontaneous side. You’ve always seemed a bit uptight before.”

“Uptight?” He’d never said anything like this before.

He chuckled. “Come on. You practically had all our dates planned out. We go out, have dinner, back before nine, spend thirty minutes in bed, clean up, asleep by eleven.” I gaped at him. “What? You didn’t notice?”

“It wasn’t that bad…”

“Pretty close.” He was all smiles. “But when you drove up in the middle of the week to screw the living daylights out of me? Best sex we’ve had in months.”

My eyes widened. “M-months?”

“For sure. I don’t know what demon possessed you that night, but I loved every second. The passion was on another level.” It looked like he was relishing the memory. Had… Had he not been enjoying sex before? I’ll admit it got a bit routine there, but that was only because we knew what the other enjoyed… right? “This weekend away from it all is just what we need.” He had a far-off look, like he was debating something, before shaking his head.

I nodded, lost in my thoughts as he backed out of the parking lot and got us back on track. Had I gotten too complacent? It sounded like Tommy thought so. Hearing him rave about this new breath of life in our relationship didn’t make me feel better about anything. The opposite, really. This wasn’t me he was raving about. This new side of me he was enjoying? That was Alexis. That part of her was driving me to change things up. He had basically told me he was enjoying Alexis’ wild and unpredictable nature. I can see how that might spice things up, but what would happen when I finally got this fixed? Because I was going to get this fixed.

I wanted to be myself again.

But if Tommy was enjoying this new me and that part went away…

It was a decent drive to the cabin with a lot of time for me to think about things. I was still no closer to an answer when we arrived, if there was even one to find.

The cabin itself was beautiful. Woods surrounded the property, giving it a secluded feel even though there were a dozen or so others in the area. The important part is that it felt like Tommy and I were the only ones in the area. Finally alone, free of distractions and other people. I needed this. Not just the sex, but a moment to reconnect and center myself. I could leave my problems at the door and just live for myself for a moment.

We carried our luggage to the front door as Tommy checked his phone for the code. Punching it in, the door unlocked and we walked inside. It was just as I remembered it. The rustic ascetic had a welcoming and homey vibe. I damn near grabbed Tommy to pull him off to the bedroom, but I resisted.

Later.

“This is perfect,” I said as I left my suitcase by the door. Spinning on my heel, I flopped back onto the couch, sighing loudly as I spread out.

“Glad you like it,” he said as he closed the door behind him. “How about we drop our stuff in the bedroom then go walk around?”

Getting off the couch, I helped him carry things to the bedroom. I was totally on board with his plan—until I saw the bed. Just thinking about how we would be all alone here for two days was all it took to wake the part of Alexis sleeping inside me. The second he turned towards me and gave me that smile of his, it was the last straw. He stepped back in surprise as I pressed my mouth against his, but he was game the instant my hands went down to his pants. Clothes went flying as I clawed at him, **** for the release I’d been craving for days now.

“Really leaning into this spontaneous thing, aren’t you?” he chuckled between kisses.

“Shut up and fuck me,” I said, pushing him back to the bed.

It wasn’t really him doing the work, though. Straddling him, I couldn’t wait any longer.

“Natalie, the—Oh god,” he gasped as I lowered myself onto him. There was a pang of something in my gut when I had him fully inside me. Disappointment? The fuck? I’d always been perfectly happy with him. Sure, he wasn’t as big as Alexis’ dildos I’d been borrowing but—

“Natalie?” My focus went down to the man I loved. That’s right. Why the hell was I comparing him to a toy? It was no contest. This was what I needed right now. Nothing else.

Smiling, I leaned forward to kiss him. “Just enjoying the feeling,” I said as I began rocking my hips against him. He groaned at my slow movements and I watched his facial expressions as warmth spread across my chest. Seeing him, being here like this with him, I was myself again. I almost cried from the happiness. Everything was perfect.

Then it happened. That desire for more. It started as an inch inside me. Each time I rocked against his cock, that itch lessened. The slow movements weren’t enough, though. The itch grew more demanding. I had to speed up to ensure it didn’t overwhelm me. What had started as a tender moment with Tommy had turned into the two of us panting and crying out in passion as I rode him with everything I had.

His warning that he was close didn’t even register. All I cared about was that damn itch. So when he came, I continued even as he blew his load into me. He had said something about pulling out, but why the hell would I do that when we were finally hitting that stride?

“Jesus, Natalie!” I gasped as reality crashed over me as he forcefully pushed me off him. He was gasping, chuckling to himself. “Much as I love the enthusiasm, I am way too sensitive to continue right now.”

“Ah,” I said, glancing down to see his cock was already shrinking.

“You okay?” he asked, giving me a concerned look.

Brushing the hair from my face, I tried to smile. “I’m fine. Why?”

“You look off.”

“Been a bit frustrated lately.” Even more now. That barely amounted to a warm-up. Tommy never was such a quick shot before.

Or was it that I was easy to satisfy before?

He scratched at his cheek, giving me an anxious look. “I know this is a special occasion and everything, but is that okay?”

I looked down to find the cum drooling from my pussy. My face paled.

“F-fine,” I said as I got off the bed.

“Natalie?”

“I’m fine,” I repeated as I went to the bathroom. Fuck. Fuck. I tried to remember the timing of things. I was pretty sure it was okay, but… When did I have my last period?

It was fine. Everything was fine. I was fine.

Yet even as the hot water ran over me, the moment I tried to clean myself up, all I ended up doing was fingering myself in a **** attempt to find a release that eluded me.