Stormbound Heat

雨がトタン屋根を打ちつけ、まるで突き破ろうとしているかのようだった。風が古いレンジャー小屋の軒先で悲鳴を上げ、雨戸をガタガタと揺らした。嵐が本格的に来る前に、上のトレイルを確認して戻ってきたばかりだった。制服はびしょ濡れで肌に張り付き、ブーツは一歩ごとにぐちゅぐちゅと音を立てた。

“Power’s out,” a low, amused voice said from the shadows. “But the fireplace works just fine.”

振り返ると、ジェイクは粗削りのマントルピースに寄りかかり、暖炉の火が彼の日焼けした顔に揺らめいていた。今週ペアを組んだハイキングガイドは、いつも私をゆっくりと脱がせるような目つきで見る癖があった。今夜は外で稲光が走り、その視線はまさに危険だった。

「ジェイク」濡れたジャケットを脱ぎながら言った。「君はベースキャンプにいるはずだったのに」

“Got caught too. Figured I’d wait it out here.” His eyes dropped to my chest, where my damp shirt outlined my hard nipples. “Didn’t expect the company to be this… tempting.”

I laughed, but heat pooled low in my belly. We’d been flirting for days—brushing hands on the trail, dirty jokes over coffee, stolen glances when no one was looking. The storm felt like permission.

暖炉のそばまで歩み寄り、炎のぬくもりを全身に浴びた。「いつまで突っ立って見てるの？　それとも乾かすの手伝ってくれる？」

His grin widened. “Thought you’d never ask, Ranger.”

彼が私の背後に歩み寄り、大きな手がそっと私の肩に触れました。雨が窓を打ちつけるなか、強い指が私の筋肉のこわばりをほぐしてくれました。私はため息をつき、彼にもたれかかりました。彼の息が私の耳をかすめました。

「あなたが私を道を外れたことで叱った最初の日から、ずっとこのことを考えていたの」と彼はささやいた。

“Yeah?” I whispered. “What exactly have you been thinking?”

His hands slid down my arms, then around to cup my breasts through the wet fabric. I gasped. Thumbs circled my nipples, sending sparks straight to my clit.

「お前に触れること。お前を味わうこと。あの締め付けのきつい小さな体の中に埋もれながら、お前が俺の名前を喘ぐのを聞くこと。」

I arched, pressing my ass back against the growing bulge in his jeans. “Then stop talking and do it.”

服は慌ただしく絡まりながら脱ぎ捨てられた。私のシャツが床に落ちた。彼のフランネルシャツも続いた。肌と肌が触れ合う——熱く、上気し、雨と薪の煙の匂いがした。私たちは暖炉の前の厚いラグの上に倒れ込み、炎の光が私たちを金色とオレンジ色に染め上げた。

Jake kissed me hard, tongue sliding against mine while his hand dipped between my thighs. Two thick fingers stroked my slick pussy, spreading my wetness up over my clit. I moaned into his mouth.

“Fuck, you’re soaked,” he growled, breaking the kiss. “This all for me?”

「一週間ずっとお前のせいで濡れてたんだよ、バカ。」私は彼の下唇を軽く噛んだ。「さあ、その口で何ができるか見せてみろ。」

He chuckled darkly and slid lower. Strong hands spread my legs wide. His tongue licked a slow, filthy stripe from my entrance to my clit, then sucked the swollen bud between his lips. I cried out, fingers tangling in his hair as lightning cracked outside.

He ate me like he was starving—long, hungry licks, two fingers curling inside my pussy, stroking that spot that made my toes curl. My hips bucked against his face. The wet sounds of his mouth mixed with the crackle of the fire and my broken moans.

“Jake… oh shit, right there—”

私がイきそうになった瞬間、彼は唇を私の蜜で輝かせながら身を引いた。「まだだ。お前が必死になるまで待つ。」

I glared at him, chest heaving. “Then fuck me already.”

彼は前触れもなく私をうつ伏せにひっくり返した。私は肘をついて体を起こし、お尻を彼の方に突き出した。彼の手のひらが私の尻たぶを撫で回し、左右に開いた。温かい唾液の滴が、私のきつい小さなアナルに正確に落ちた。私は震えた。

“You want it here tonight?” he asked, voice rough. One finger circled my puckered hole, teasing. “Been dreaming about this ass since I saw you bending over that map table.”

「ええ」と私は息を漏らした。「して。あなたのチンポを私のお尻に挿れて、ジェイク。奥まで突いて。」

He groaned. I heard the cap of the small bottle of lube I kept in my emergency kit pop open—thank god for preparedness. Cool gel met my heated skin. His fingers worked it in, one then two, stretching me slowly while I rocked back, panting.

「くそっ、お前は本当に上手く受け入れるな」と彼はつぶやいた。「あの貪欲な小さな穴が俺の指を飲み込んでるのを見ろよ」

「もっと」と私は要求した。「あなたのチンポをちょうだい。私、耐えられるから。」

He positioned himself. The fat head of his dick pressed against my anus, slick and insistent. I pushed out, breathing through the burn as he sank in, inch by thick inch. The stretch was intense, perfect. When his hips finally met my ass, we both let out shaky moans.

「くそっ…すごく締まる」と彼は息を切らして言った。「大丈夫か？」

「動け、くそったれ」私は彼を締め付けた。「本気で私の尻を犯せ」

He did. Long, steady strokes at first, letting me feel every ridge. Then harder, faster. The slap of his hips against my cheeks filled the cabin, louder than the thunder. One hand reached around to rub my clit in tight circles while the other gripped my hip, pulling me back onto his cock.

I was babbling—curses, his name, half-formed pleas. The pressure built fast, that deep, dirty pleasure only anal ever gave me. My pussy clenched around nothing, dripping onto the rug.

“Gonna come,” I warned, voice cracking. “Don’t you fucking stop—”

“Come on my cock, baby. Let me feel it.”

The orgasm slammed into me. I screamed, muscles locking, ass pulsing around his thick shaft. He kept thrusting through it, growling filthy praise.

“Shit—gonna fill this ass up—”

He buried himself to the hilt and came hard, hot spurts of cum flooding deep inside me. I felt every twitch, every pulse. We stayed locked together, trembling, sweat-slick and breathless as the fire popped and the storm raged on.

Finally he eased out. A warm trickle of his cum leaked from my well-fucked hole. He pulled me into his arms, kissing my temple.

“Storm’s not letting up anytime soon,” he said, voice husky.

彼の胸に顔を寄せて微笑むと、すでに再び熱が高まっていくのを感じた。

「いい子だ」と私は囁いた。「まだ始まったばかりだよ」