Skinner Family Vacation

"Jeff, you're really gonna make Marie carry her own bags?"

"Oh, I've got them Mrs. Skinner. I'm not sure Jeff can even lift these puppies."

She laughed and leaned in, kissing my cheek sweetly before she ushered me into the lake house. I looked around and took a deep breath, the smell of something baking wafted towards me and I practically swooned. Mr. Skinner watched me with an amused smile and I blushed, dropping my suitcases in a corner before making my way towards him.

"How are you doing? How was the drive?" He pulled me into a tight hug and I squeezed him back.

"Oh, it was good- long. I don't think we've ever spent that much time together. And I'm good, how are you Mr. Skinner?"

"Please, it's Andrew, and we're all doing well!"

He beamed with a smile nearly identical to Jeff's and I felt instantly at home, taking a moment to look around the beautifully decorated living room. Pennants from the various hockey teams hung on the walls accompanied by family pictures featuring the Skinner kids at all ages. This was a home, they'd spent nearly every summer here for the last fifteen years.

"Thank you guys so much for having me!"

"Oh dearie, we're so excited you're here. Happy that Jeff has finally found a great girl." I met his gaze from across the room and he blushed, lifting his hat to brush back his dark curls. "Now if you could just get him to cut that hair-"

"Mom!" Jeff groaned and I curled into him, brushing my knuckles against his cheek softly.

"I'm working on it Mrs. Ski-"

"Ah-ah, Beth. Call me Beth, Marie."

"Okay, well I'm working on it Beth."

She clapped her hands together excitedly and I laughed as she bounced out of the room, her husband hot on her heels leaving Jeff and I alone. He leaned down and kissed me, gently brushing his lips against mine while his hand slid down my backside. "Hmm, you want to see our room?"

I kissed him again and he giggled, kneeling down to toss me over his shoulder. "Baby!" I squealed, slapping his butt as we made our way down the hall. He slid me to the ground and wrapped his arms tight around my waist, pulling me flush against his body for another hot kiss. "Jeff, can we- I don't want anyone to see us."

He kicked open a bedroom door behind me and pushed forward. I grasped at his shoulders, feeling the strong ropes of muscles flexing under his taut skin. He lifted my knee and I wrapped my leg around his hip, his growing hard-on brushing my core while he pulled my bottom lip between his teeth.

I ground against him and he whimpered, pulling away to take a heavy breath. "This- this shirt," he mumbled, tucking his fingers under the hem of my shirt and tugging it over my head. I leaned into him as he traced the lace cup of my bra with his thumb before tugging it down, his eyes heavy as he dropped his mouth to kiss the top of my breasts. "So beautiful!" he hummed against my skin and I purred in delight.

"Babe, do you have-"

He pulled back and shook his head, groaning about his the suitcase he'd left in the foyer. "I'll go grab one."

The absence of his weight on me was shocking and I missed him the moment he left. "Hurry!" I urged as he reached for the doorknob. He shot me a wink and jogged out, returning within seconds with a foil package tucked between his fingers. He raised an eyebrow and shut the door behind him, falling on top of me with an excited umph.

He shimmied out of his pants, quickly sheathing himself before pulling my panties to the side and screwing himself into me. "Oh, fuck... so good." He buried his face in the nape of my neck and nipped at the skin he found, his grip on my hips tightening for leverage as he thrust into me. I let my eyes close as I concentrated on his body, the feel of his weight on top of me so wonderful. We were so wrapped up in each other that neither of us noticed the door opening.

"What's up little br-AAHHHH!"

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