Chapter 340

Jon let her slipped down his body, steadying her as he felt her sway against him.

“Did I rock your world, baby?”

Her heart fluttered as his eyes smiled into her.

“Do you really need an answer to that?”

A vain chuckle bubbled from his full lips. A half hearted slap turned the chuckle into a throaty laugh.

“Coming to join me?”

She walked towards the bathroom, giving him a view of ass and long legs in thighs highs and stilettos. That sure put him in motion and he followed her like a rocket from a launchpad.

She turned on the shower taps only to turn around and bump into him, his hands all over her, taking and touching what she so freely flaunted a few moments ago.

She sat down on the rim of the bath, lifting her foot waiting for him to obey the silent demand.

A dark flicker flashed in his eyes as he kneeled down, a hissed tore from him as a heel grinded into his flesh. Her other foot joined its mate, feeling the hard muscle of his chest preventing her from entering his flesh. Jon had a complete view between her legs, his tongue darted out licking the arch of her foot while marvelling at her womanly lips at display, not noticing the stinging bite of her heels on his pecs.

Taking her foot in his hands, he slipped the stiletto ever so slowly from her foot, the other hand rubbing its way up her thigh.

He kept her captive with his eyes, his hands performing magic on her leg and ankle, licking its way towards her thighs, his eyes pinning her in a hypnotic stare.

She sucked in a shaky breath, her hands gripping the bath’s edge. His tongue trailed a firey, wet trail up her leg, stopping at the edge of the silky stockings. Perfect, white pearly teeth flashed in the light, biting down on the fragile material, pulling it slowly down her leg.

Jon could see her emotions were running wild, her breasts were heaving up and down enticingly as her breathing increased, her dark sensual eyes glittered into his, her tongue flicked unconsciously over her lips sending his senses spinning.

The thud of the other shoe sounded like a clap of thunder in the bathroom, causing Cheyenne to jump slightly at the unexpected sound. She snapped out of her mesmerized state and realised the bathroom had turned into a steamy cocoon, a cocoon keeping them in their private seductive world.

She pulled him towards the cubicle, her hands exploring his masculinity, his hands doing their own exploration.

Soapy hands slid over his skin, stopping ever so often to cause havoc with his breathing. Her lip adored his perfectness, burning the pit of his stomach to ashes.

“Did I hurt you?” her gaze was focused on the two red mark above his nipples.

“No..baby I liked it….didn’t expect you to punish me for being a naughty boy like that…so it took me by surprise.”

She giggled at him.

“Naughty boy? That’s not what I do with naughty boys….”

He growled as he pushed her against the shower wall, trapping her as his hands rested beside her head. The coldness of the tiles forced her breath from her lungs.

“Tell me what you do with naughty boys….you have me curious now baby.”

“I spank them..I spank them hard and if they don’t lay still while I spank them, I tie them up.”

His face was dangerously close..his eyes burned into her, his lips almost touching hers as his low voice drifted towards her.

“Well baby I can tell you now. I never just accept my spanking…so you better tie me up good or you might end up been spanked.”