Jon woke up suddenly, something was wrong. Cheyenne was tossing around and shielded herself with her hands, pleading and whimpering. All he could hear was Mark’s name…he felt his hair stood on end.
“Baby wake up, it’s just a bad dream. Cheyenne, sweetie, its me Jon, it’s ok…baby..”
Cheyenne’s face was now wet from the tears running down her cheeks, her body was shivering and her voice was full of fear.
Jon’s heart was beating so hard it felt like it would jump out of his chest. This girl has been badly hurt, and if he can get his hands on that fucker he is going to rip his throat out!
Jon stroked her hair and held her against him while he was speaking to her like you would if a child has a bad dream.
Cheyenne came out of her nightmare world slowly.. and realised she was in Jon’s bed and it was his strong arms and his voice calming her.
She looked at Jon and felt his breath on her face.
“ Honey, that was a hell of a bad dream! What was that all about?”
“Uuum I can’t remember I get bad dreams sometimes. I’m sorry I waked you.”
“Cheyenne you know fucking well what you were dreaming about, it was about Mark. What happened between you and Mark?”
“Jon I don’t want to talk about it please. Just hold me that’s all I need!”
Jon sighed and pulled her closer, he was going to find out what is going on that’s for sure.
He held her and when she lifted her face and kissed him on the lips he felt him getting hard for her. Her smell enveloped him and her soft pliant body made him wanted to be in her so badly, it was painful.
She felt Jon’s immediate response and a warm feeling started in her tummy and moved down between her legs.
Jon wanted to take her hard and fast but he could feel that she didn’t need it like that she wanted to be comforted and made love to slowly.
He kept his feelings in check and kissed and licked her until he heard that telltale groan . his fingers moved down and he felt her wet and ready for him. She was kissing his neck and licked her way down to his nipples. Jon gasped and he moved between her legs not wanting to wait anymore. She opened her legs to him and wrapped her legs around his waist, wanting to feel all of him inside her.
He moved into her and he felt her gripping him. He started moving grinding on his teeth.
Fuck she was so damn tight
When Jon entered her she thought she’s die, he was so big, he stretched her and when her body adjusted, he filled her completely. She wanted to die of pleasure. The moment he started moving she lost her breath, the pleasure was unbearable.
God he feels so good inside me I never want it to stop!
Jon could feel the way she tighten against him that she would come any time now. Every times she tightens wanted to spill his seed inside her.
“Oh god Jon I’m coming oooohh honey I can’t take anymore!”
“Come for me baby, yeah that’s right oooh god I’m coming to baby can you feel it?”
He lifted her hips and grabbed her by the ass trying to get in deeper, he could split her apart but he felt he needed to go deeper. Cheyenne felt like she was drifting and slowly came down. She has never had any sex this good. Jon was a stud , that’s for damn sure.
Jon stroked where he gripped her so tightly, he slowly let her ass go and lowered her hips to the bed…this action made him withdraw from her and she suddenly felt empty inside.
“Did you enjoy that honey?”
Cheyenne nodded at the sensual light in her eyes told him she was telling the truth.
She went to the bathroom and when she came back she asked him if he would like some coffee.
“Oh yeah that would be great, but don’t even try to put anything on I like my woman naked in the kitchen”
She smiled but at the mention of other woman her dream bubble burst.
This is not for ever, and you knew that Cheyenne. Enjoy it while you can.
She was making coffee when he walked in and slapped her on the ass. She gasped and stroked where the slap landed.
“Ouch, that hurt!”
“Oh did Jonny hurt the little girl?”
His eyes were a light blue and she was so sure she saw little devils dancing in those eyes..
He stood behind her and kneeled down, he stroked where he slapped her earlier and she knew he was going to kiss it better…
Another slap followed making her gasp, this time louder and this time there was real shock in her eyes. Jon threw his head back and laughed so hard that she couldn’t help but giggle.
He leaned forward and kissed his finger marks on her ass…
“See what happens with bad girls? Jonny fix them up real good”
Cheyenne made an unladylike snorting sound..
“ If that is how you take care of girls, I’m not interested Mr. Bon Jovi.
I have better ideas how to treat a girl.”
Jon came closer very interested in the way the conversation turned out.
“Tell me ..”
“Na a ah! I think I’ll show you..”
She walked up to him and kissed him so hard he felt dizzy, she walked around to his back and stroked him all the way. She stood behind him pressing into him and let her hands roam over his chest teasing his nipples. Jon’s head fell backwards, and he was really enjoying the fire she was starting in his veins when…SLAP!
His right cheek was burning like hell. He snapped up his head and turned around, the shock etched on his face. Cheyenne was standing there with an innocent look on her face, the only thing giving her away was her sparkling eyes.
“Fuck that hurt! I thought you were going to show me how to treat a girl the NICE way.”
He was still rubbing that fine ass of his, and she couldn’t keep it in any longer and the laughter just burst out. The hurt look in his eyes changed to humour , he gave one growl , she squeaked and ran for the room.
“Jon the coffee, bring the coffee!”
“Fuck the coffee. You have some apologising to do young lady!”
After he tickled her until she nearly peed herself, she apologised profusely and then he gave her one steamy kiss and she kissed him back with everything in her.
A girl could get used to this lovin’.
Jon heated up the coffee and they drank it in silence. Cheyenne’s eyelids were getting heavy and she snuggled closely to Jon’s chest . It wasn’t long before they both were asleep, she snuggled up to him and Jon holding her closely all night long.
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