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Free Day / Chopping Wood

ROSE AND EMMETT

Rose sees Emmett chopping wood and she just can't resist

Rose awoke alone in the cabin. The sheets next to her were haphazardly made up and the clothes that had been lying on the floor were gone.

She lazily stretched and climbed out of bed. She grabbed her robe and put it on, tying the wrap around her waist and venturing out of the bedroom to find out where her husband was.

The sun shone in from the large bay windows in the living room and through the clear glass, she watched as he swung an axe high above his head before bringing it down with force to cut the log that stood in front of him.

She smiled and bit her lip, quite enjoying the sight. Her husband was a muscular man - had been since the age of eighteen when they first met. In Rose's eyes, he'd just gotten more handsome as he'd aged.

He must have been doing this for some time as sweat was coming through his white vest, the material clinging to the ridges of muscles that lined his body, his chiselled pecs clearly visible. He wore a pair of dark wash jeans that hugged his legs perfectly and he had his usual black boots on. He was a sight to take in.

It would have been logical to think that after last night she was satisfied. But this was Emmett - she could never be satisfied when it came to him.

She slid open the patio door and stepped out onto the grass, the soft greenery tickling her toes as she walked over to Emmett.

When she got close he must have heard her as he lifted his head and gave her smile, placing the axe down next to the log he had just chopped in half.

"Morning," he stepped from behind the logs and approached her. He reached out for her waist and wrapped his large hands around her. "I'm sweaty," he warned.

"That's alright," Rose told him, placing her hands either side of his damp neck and kissing him. "I'm wet," she whispered against his lips causing him to smile.

"Is that so?" he teased, his eyes lighting up immediately. One large hand slipped from her waist, sliding down until he got to her backside. He gave her rump a firm squeeze, raising his eyebrows up as he did so.

"Mhm," she mumbled as his fingers travelled between the globes of her ass to find that, she was in fact, wet.

"Is this for me?" he asked.

"Who else would it be for?"

Emmett grinned and kissed her deeply as his finger explored what was between her legs. His digits gathered the wetness, swirling it around her folds before he pushed inside of her, soft walls clamping down immediately.

When she moaned, he smiled.

Her hands frantically clutched at him and her knees begin to feel weak.

When her nails dug into his shoulders he took them both to the ground, laying Rose on the soft grass before he lowered his body onto hers.

One hand continued to play between her folds as the other quickly untied her robe and pushed it from her skin, exposing her to him.

His eyes drank her in, trying to memorise the curves and planes of her body.

Emmett kissed her hard and passionately, letting his lips slant over hers and their breathes mingle together.

"I want you," she moaned against him, hips writhing into his hand as hers went to his jeans and she unbuckled the belt.

Very quickly, she managed the have his belt unbuckled, his button undone and his zipper down. It took her even less time to push his jeans and boxers down his legs and have his cock free.

When she grasped it between both hands, Emmett moaned.

"Christ." He placed his forehead on hers and enjoyed the feel of her hands on him, rubbing his skin and sending shock waves up and down his legs.

His hips pumped forward in her hands and she grinned against his lips.

Slowly, she guided his cock into her, first rubbing him against her before she allowed him to breach her.

"Ung…" he incoherently mumbled, losing all control over his mouth as the feeling of being inside her overwhelmed him.

Unable to think and talk, his body did what it should. His mouth latched onto her neck and his hips pumped forward, pushing into and stretching her, providing her with the pleasure that only he could.

Underneath him, Rose moaned and clutched at his shoulders, leaving little marks where her nails dug into his skin.

Together, they lost themselves to each other; their bodies becoming the only thing either was aware of.

As Emmett's cock began to throb and pulse with pleasure he felt Rose bite onto his shoulder, her tongue laving at the skin as whimpers burst from her mouth.

He grinned because this was it. She was close which meant he would be close soon. Nothing brought on an orgasm like feeling his girl fluttering around his cock.

Planting one hand next to her head to help drive him, Emmett thrust harder in Rose, his feet digging into to the ground behind him as her legs wrapped around his waist and she held on for dear life.

"Come on, baby," he muttered into her ear. "Let go."

His words and his touch flew through her body like a shock and within a matter of seconds, she was flying over the edge.

Her walls clenched around him and her body seemed to suck his cock impossibly deeper inside her.

The feel of her hot cum coating his cock finished him off.

"Shit," he hissed as his own orgasm ripped through his limbs and left his breathless and shaky.

When he could think and feel his toes again, Emmett rolled from Rose before pulling her into his chest.

"I love you," he whispered against her hair.

Rose titled her head back to look up at him.

"I love you too."

Thank you so much to mediafanatic51 for the idea and thank you all for sticking with me through this long journey. It's only been six months! But we got here.