Chapter 108

It took a while before Cheyenne turned around towards the sleeping figure on the couch.

She kneeled down beside him, stroking his cheek.

“Jon, wake up honey. Time to go to bed now..honey…”

“I love it when you call me honey…” His sleepy blue eyes bore into her soul.

The soft smile on his lips gave her heart a little shock.

She stared at his total perfection, drowning in those blue eyes.

“I love it when you look at me like that as well….”

She inched closer to his lips and felt his soft breath fanning her face. The moment
their lips touched, Cheyenne’s blood turn to liquid fire in her veins.

He pushed her back into the lush carpet, following her, never breaking the intimate
contact with her lips. It was a slow drugging kiss, giving and receiving pleasure,
tongues playing, teasing each other. Two breaths became one.

She moved her hands to the opening of his shirt, raking her nails lightly over his
chest. His hands moved to her back pulling the shirt from her waistband, exploring the
soft skin underneath. She lifted her back , helping Jon to take of the shirt. She laid
there her skin glowing in the tv light, he sat back on his heels. His eyes swooped
over her, Cheyenne laid back breathing deeply, her breasts beckoned him to
free them from their restraints.

She opened each shirt button slowly, slipping the shirt from his shoulders. Jon moved
over her nipping her on the jaw, Cheyenne gasped, his tongue darted out, soothing
the harsh nipping. Her gasps turned into little moans, arching into his warm body, he
open the snap to her jeans , sipping it from her body.

She laid there in all her glory, dressed in a thong and a lacy bra. He grabbed a fistful
of hair and push his face into it, breathing her familiar scent. His action lowered his
chest close to her face and she gripped a nipple sucking on it, nipping lightly,
causing Jon to groan. She turned to its twin giving it the same treatment, while her
hands curl into his silky fur.

He released her hair and plunge his tongue into her mouth, passion overriding his
thoughts. Cheyenne moved her hands over his back , down to his ass, squeezing them.
The action made him push into her stomach and his erection press into her soft skin.

Her hands opened his jeans, slipping them down his thighs. Jon lifted himself, ridding
him of the bothersome piece of clothing. Jon unclasp her bra, lifting her sliding the
thong from her body.

He opened her thighs, trailing kisses along her thighs, up to her welcoming wetness.

Her impatient little groans, sent his restraints flying. She felt his shaft at her
opening and open herself even more. He slipped inside her so slowly , she thought
she’d scream.

She kissed, licked and nipped every patch of skin she could get close enough to her
mouth. Jon’s hands cupped her breasts, lifting them so he could suck each rosy tipped
nipple.

Their bodies moved together in the old age rhythm, giving each other pleasure,
receiving pleasure as well.

The wave of orgasm hit them together and Cheyenne nipped into his shoulder,
stopping her from screaming the roof off. Jon buried his face between her breasts,
kissing them, feeling himself explode into her tight wetness.

He collapsed onto her while Cheyenne stroked his muscled back and he tangled his
hands into her silky strands.

Cheyenne started giggling. Jon lifted himself on his elbows. Looking at her with
amused eyes.

“No what brought this on?”

“Oh, God I just imagined the children’s faces when they walk in on us!”

“We would have given them a lesson about the birds and the bees that’s for damn
sure! I can promise you that Dot would have kicked my ass from here to England and
back..”

Cheyenne’s giggling started again” Oh God now that would be a hilarious thing to
see.”

“Hey, that’s not funny the woman has black belt. She’ll kick the shit outta me.”

They dressed slowly, Jon keeping her bra and thong from her as usual.

‘Well, I guess its late. I better go back. Tomorrow is going to be a busy day.”

“Stay with me, please baby, I don’t feel like sleeping alone tonight. I’ve missed you in
my arms.”

The pleading in his voice and in his eyes were too much for.

I have nothing to wear…”

“You don’t need anything, I want you naked in my arms all night.”