Jon was waiting for her when she came back from the nursery. Seeing the babies suckle at her breasts unleashed a hunger in him, an uncontrollable hunger that needed to be fed.
He saw a peek of skin as she walked into the room, her robe had slipped to one side giving him a view of delicious female flesh.
Cheyenne read the hunger in his dark eyes, her nipples stood at attention just thinking about him moving against her, in her.
“My turn to feed now?” His eyes were on fire.
She just nodded, feeling his eyes pulling her closer, she slid in next to him.
His hands closed over the silkiness of the robe, sliding it over her shoulders, leaving her bare.
“Did they leave any for me?” he bowed his head, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. Her hands flew towards his hair, tangling in it, pulling his head even closer, her head fell back as a sigh found its way to her throat.
His hands splayed over her hips, pressing her deeper into the mattress. His body moved over her, flattening her breasts against his hard wall.
She could feel his shaft twitching to life, stabbing into her hip. Wetness pooled between her legs when she felt his immediate reaction towards her. Her hand closed over his hardness, tucking gently, her thumb playing over the slit on his head.
Growling against her breast, he pushed against her even harder. His hand moved downwards, opening her legs, he found his way to her wetness.
“Ready for me, baby?”
“I’m always ready for you…I want you inside me.”
Jon adjusted, moving in between her thighs. His hands lifted her hips, opening her for his entrance.
He slid inside her so slowly she thought she might faint. He was taking his time with her, pushing in, pulling out painstakingly slow. His eyes burned into her.
Her head tossed from side to side, the feelings he evoked inside her were setting her blood on fire. A hand stopped her thrashing, lips closed over hers, his tongue mimicking his hips’ movements.
“Look at me while I make love to you…”
A fever was burning inside her, her body was begging him to free her, but to no avail.
Her hips started bucking against him, pleading to move faster.
“Take it slow baby…..I want to take you there slowly…”
She took a nipple in her mouth, nipping at it impatiently. Her hands rubbed his hard back muscles, feeling it flex as he moved inside her.
Her breath hitched in her throat, her body rearing up as her body found its release. He pushed inside her harder, feeling her pulling at him, milking him.
“Oh God baby!”
He spilled inside her, his groan vibrating through his body. He collapsed on her, resting on his elbows to keep most of his weight off her.
He could still feel her pulsing around him, her climax coming to an end slowly.
“So I guess I’ve satisfied all the Bongiovis in the house?” And eyebrow flicked up in question.
“For now…..”
“You are insatiable!”
“You bet your sweet ass I am, baby!
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