Chapter 41 - Sleeping Outdoors

**Serena**

The lake was so pretty at night. So calm and peaceful. I could go to sleep just like this, but I can feel the barely controlled tension in Paul. He’s like a giant cat, waiting to pounce. It’s what drew me to him the night we met, and every night since.

I knew he was staring at me; I could feel his gaze on my face. I kept my face turned up at the sky, as if I hadn’t a care in the world. He tried to ensure that I had no worries, and I appreciated that, but I had so many worries for so long in my old life before him, that it was hard to turn that part of me off. Sometimes it was little things, like are the creases in his slacks perfectly straight. Or something big, like which doctor my mother should go to. My mind never turned off, but today the guys helped quite down the thoughts in my head. And right here in this little boat? My mind was fairly quiet and I was just enjoying being with my man. Trying to at least because I did have something on my mind, but I wasn’t worried about it.

“Tomorrow, you’re going to tell me everything you know about your dad’s dinner party and about your dad in general. I won’t be kept in the dark any longer.” I said.

“I will,” he answered softly.

“I love it our here, Daddy. It’s very tranquil and beautiful in the impending darkness. How long have you owned this place?”

“A few years. The property was owned by one family for generations. They had a tiny cabin on it and lived simply. We bought it and made it our own, a safe haven against the world. Somewhere we could escape the rush of the of the city and the pressure of our jobs and just be.”

Yeah. That sounded nice. I could have them all to myself out here with no outside influence.

Daddy eventually rowed us back to shore and laid out our supper. Turkey club sandwiches on thick, soft white bread awaited us. A lovely fruit salad and thick pieces of chocolate cake for dessert.
After supper, Paul angled the lounger so we could lay down and look out at the night sky. He held me as the night grew cooler and threw blankets over us to keep off the chill. I lay with my head on his shoulder, his arms wrapped around me. I felt so safe and comfortable, that I fell asleep.

I was having such a good dream. Warm hands stroked my flesh. I moaned long and low. I was in a blissful state and then I felt my pants being drawn down and my shirt being lifted up. I gave a shiver as cold air touched my skin, but soon I was warm again, the covers placed back over me.

My thighs were pulled apart and strong fingers were pulling me apart. Wetness touched my nether lips. I felt a hot breath on my flesh and then a tongue slid through my folds. This is heaven.

I let my thighs drop open as my insides started to quiver. I ran my hands through his hair and held him to me as he ate of my juices. A thumb was on my hard little pleasure nub and I bucked my hips up.

I was fully awake now. “Daddy!” I cried out, but he kept licking and sucking until I gushed into his mouth. He didn’t stop, only slowed down his movements. I was coming down as he ramped things back up, eating me such voracity that I though I would come out of my own skin as he drew a second orgasm from me.

Daddy crawled up my body, placing kisses here and there along the way. He stopped at my breasts and the delicious feelings he invoked in me ramped up again. He notched at my center, hard a rock for me.
“I love you, Serena,” he whispered in my ear as he stroked inside of me.

Daddy made sweet love to me. Not the rough sex we have always had, but soft gentle strokes of his mouth and hands. His thick cock worked my soaking pussy and I felt every drop of love he had for me.

I felt euphoric as I orgasmed for a third time while he drew it out of me, piece by piece. The sun was rising as I screamed for him, the intensity of the climax wrecked me.

My pussy clenched and sucked Daddy in further, deeper. The fluttering’s inside me triggered him and he came with a moan that set my soul on fire. He pumped his seed deep and dropped down on me. His warmth and weight felt good, his skin was slick with sweat, despite the cool air.

I loved that all my men loved me with such abandon. We couldn’t let his father break us up. Whether people understood or not, we four were indeed a unit and no one should be able to say if it was right or wrong. It was us.

“I love you too, Daddy. That was amazing,” I murmured into his hair.

He had shifted slightly, still covering me but he had taken most of his weight off so I could catch my breath.

“The guys will be here soon. They miss you and are bringing breakfast. They couldn’t wait until we made it back to the house.”

I blinked. One night away and they missed me so much they were coming to get me? Yes, please! I wanted this type of love. The love of three men that couldn’t get enough of me. My chest constricted then filled way, way up. I was full, heart and soul.

I had to admit though, that we all slept together, whoever was home, we were never apart at night. I had the feeling of Daddy’s arms all night, but they probably slept alone and not with each other since I wasn’t there. And I felt a little badly about that, but I wouldn’t change anything. I needed time alone with each of them and they had each made sure that time was quality time. All our love poured out to each of us individually. We’d have to make a point to do that in the future as well. We might be a unit, but we all needed our own time to bask in our love.

I heard the ATV and knew that Father and Papa would be here soon. I wanted some coffee and some relaxation in the cool air of this mountain. The air smelled rarified, and I truly wished we never had to leave.