Chapter 197

The week flew by in a blink of an eye.It was a long, arduous week and everyone was happy to go home.

Stacey had an empty pit in her stomach, knowing that she would have to say goodbye in less than 24 hours.

The atmosphere was a bit dampened and the girls caught up on some sleep, holding onto the men, the men holding them while they chatted to each other.

Cheyenne was feeling a bit under the weather and she was sure she had a bad cold on the way. Jon was concerned about her. She wasn’t quite herself and the look on her face when she heard that Kenny and John would be joining them at the mansion, made his skin crawl. For some reason he had this feeling that something was wrong. What he didn’t know and when he asked her she just shrugged and denied that anything was the matter.

They reached the house just as the sun went down. Violet made a killer dinner but Cheyenne didn’t want anything and she excused herself and crawled into Jon’s huge bed.

They all looked at each other, concerned about Cheyenne. She hasn’t been herself and only Richie and Stacey knew why.

They all had an early night and Richie and Stacey intent to make their last night a night to remember.

Jon spooned behind Cheyenne holding her, his heart feeling heavy thinking about Cheyenne strange behaviour. Hoping she wasn’t keeping something from him. He had to leave tomorrow and he hated to leave her like this but he knew Richie would look after her.

Richie and Stacey held each other, their lovemaking reaching a new level as the time for her departure drew closer and closer.

His assault started slow and sensuous, turning into a desperate, burning heat, robbing her of her breath and her senses.

His lips sucked just a bit harder than before on her nipples, a mixture of pleasure and pain making her squirm against him. A moan escaped from her and Richie drove into her, riding the lust he felt building up in him, her core sucking him in, pulling at him driving him over the edge.

He collapsed on her, fighting to get his breath and his control back.

She was on a high, her body blissfully sated , her skin alight from his ministrations.

“That was one hell of a ride cowboy.”

“A totally out of control ride. Did I hurt you?”

“Not at all, I think I just had the best ride of my life.” She giggled against his shoulder, licking the salty pearls on his skin.

He lifted himself and rested on his elbows, a naughty glint in his eyes.

“So I’m officially your best ride to date? Fuck I’m good!”

“Oh you were more than good Sambora. You were spectacular. But don’t get a big head now..”

“Sorry darling, to late for that..see I was born with one.” He stood up, pointing at his groin, a silly grin his face.

“Oh God, you are just too much! Why don’t you come back and show me what that head of yours can do, or are you done for the night stud?”

“Done..I’m never done. I can go all night long.”

“Well don’t tell me, show me.”