Posted by Kim on 2/14/2002, 10:00 pm Dara shook her head and grinned sheepishly. "It's not at all what I expected and I love it. I really thought that we'd be roughing it out here in the woods. The cabin isn't luxurious but - how much did it cost you to furnish it?" "During my PI days I handled a case for a fine furniture maker based in Maine. When I completed the case successfully for him, he agreed to furnish this cabin for me in lieu of paying me cash. I dare say that if I had to buy this furniture today, it would cost twenty or thirty thousand dollars." "At least," concurred Dara. "And the cabin is so warm, even without the fireplace burning," she observed, still dressed in her down parka and boots. "I had an acquaintance in town have someone to come in and clean up the place, deliver some food and supplies, and turn on the heat before our arrival." Turning Dara around so they were now facing each other, Mac said, "I wanted everything to be perfect. I just wanted to be here with you and for us to spend time together and not worry about anything - not work, or ex-spouses or ex-boyfriends." Placing her hand in Mac's hair, Dara gently pulled his face to hers for a smoldering kiss. "Everything is perfect," Dara said when they broke the kiss. They quickly settled in, discarding their winter outerwear and unpacking a few items. The day had been long and tiring, due to the difficult drive and then the unexpected accident. Breakfast at the Williams' home in Buffalo was a distance memory and the couple went to the kitchen in search of nourishment. Prepared dishes of barbequed chicken, roasted potatoes, grilled salmon and shrimp, tossed green salad, fresh fruit, and pasta awaited them. Thinking of the possibility of Mac and his guest being snowed in at the cabin for more than a day, Mr. Blutner left enough food and supplies to last them at least 4 days. Mac started a fire as Dara brought the food to the table and they feasted on the excellent dinner and wine by candlelight and listening to the music on a portable radio/CD player. When Dara announced that she wanted to take a bath to relax Mac responded, "I was going to suggest the same thing for myself. Why don't you go on and start the bath water and I'll bring in our robes?" Without any further prompting, Dara went to start the bath and within 5 minutes she had discarded her clothes and was soaking with her eyes closed in wonderfully warm bath water. "Who needs to go to a spa to relax when you can come somewhere like this?" Dara murmured to herself. Almost on the verge of drifting asleep, Dara wondered what was taking Mac so long to join her in the bath. Upon opening her eyes she saw Mac wearing his bathrobe and standing just inside of the bathroom silently watching her. He had already hung her robe on the clothes hook located near the door. Dara's heartbeat quickened as she saw Mac's eyes grow dark with desire. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare at you. You looked so lovely and peaceful just lying there that I didn't want to disturb you." "I was become disturbed by not having you in here with me," was Dara's saucy retort. Her taunting demeanor quickly and subtly shifted to shyness as Mac removed his robe and stepped into the bathtub. With incredible difficulty, Dara forced her eyes to focus on Mac's face as he settled himself in the water. Even though more than a month had passed since they'd become lovers, Dara sometimes found it difficult to not stare at Mac's toned, muscular body. She smiled coyly as she realized Mac had no inhibitions whatsoever at gazing openly at her body. Dara lathered a washcloth with a bar of soap and gently used it to wash Mac's chest and arms. Mac pressed his lips together to suppress a groan. As much as he missed not making love to Dara during the last 7 days, he wanted to take his time and slowly, tenderly express his love for her tonight. Since entering the cabin he consciously restrained himself from sweeping Dara into his arms and putting an end to this love drought. Mac gasped with pleasure as Dara's hands moved lower, slowly sensuously sliding over his manhood. As Dara raised herself onto her knees and learned towards him so that she could lather his back, Mac could not take any more of the torture. Her glistening brown skin and full breasts were only inches from his face as Dara lathered his back. Tightly gripping her hips with both hands, Mac pulled Dara down until she straddled his lap and pressed his lips to hers in a searing possessive kiss. "Dara, darling, I need you now," Mac groaned fiercely as their lips parted. "I can't wait any longer." "I know," Dara confessed. "I want you too." Without further delay, Mac lifted Dara and brought their bodies together in a single swift movement. Dara welcomed Mac's lips to hers as she opened her mouth and they moaned in unison, as their bodies started moving, first slowly but within minutes the movements became frantic and uncontrolled. Soon they lovers were crying out from the emotional and physical satisfaction that claimed them. For many minutes afterwards they held each other in silence, just enjoying the pleasure in being in each other's arms. As they were drying each other Mac cupped Dara's face with his hand and murmured, "You're far too desirable. That wasn't what I had planned." Putting on her robe and tying the belt, Dara smiled broadly and blushed, thinking that their lovemaking had just been perfect. "Maybe the unplanned events turn out better than the planned ones," she teased. Mac gave Dara a look that could melt the snow outside and said huskily, "O.K. You tell me which is better." With uncanny ease while his lips continually feathering kisses on Dara's face and neck, Mac pinned Dara against the bathroom wall and opened her robe. Dara moaned as Mac moved provocatively against her and pressed his groin into her hips. Still pressing her against the wall Mac slowly lowered himself to his knees, kissing and sucking her breasts and stomach on his slow, tortuous descent. Grasping the nearby doorframe for balance when Mac lifted one of her legs and rested it on his shoulder, Dara nearly delirious with passion asked in a rasped voice, "Are we going to make it out of the bathroom anytime soon?" In lieu of a reply, Mac used his fingers to invade and caress Dara's body as he kissed her raised trembling inner thigh, causing her to cry out loud. Continuing to caress her and hoping to give her a fraction of the pleasure she had given him moments earlier, Mac looked up at Dara's face and he seductively promised, "Not for quite some time if I can help it."
The cabin was quite large with virtually everything located in 1 huge open space. It primarily consisted of a fully functional kitchen, a dining area with a round cherry wood table and 4 chairs, and a living room with a caramel-colored leather couch and fireplace. The interior had a Knotty pine walls and everything was spotlessly clean, a surprise considering the fact Mac rarely occupied the cabin. About a dozen stairs lead to an open loft platform, located over the dining area, which was used as a bedroom. A queen-size bed, a 3-drawer chest, and a tall chest with doors used for storing clothes on hangars were the only pieces of furniture in the bedroom. Every piece of furniture in the cabin was of the highest quality and would last for generations. Mac beamed as he brought their luggage in and watched an awe-struck Dara walk around the cabin. Mac approached Dara from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her close to him, whispering in her ear, "It's not what you expected, is it? Do you like it?"
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