Chapter 139

Their sweat and breaths mingled. His muscles lay relaxed on her pliant body.

He planted feather light kisses on her collarbone. She turned her face and took his lips. The slow drugging kiss brought them back from cloud nine slowly.

“I could stay in bed with you forever.”

“Well, I can’t cause I’m hungry.” She gave him a pout.

“You’re food is tasteless now anyway. We’ll grab a breakfast somewhere. You better get your sweet ass out of bed cause we need to get you a ring.”

He saw the shadows moving into her eyes.

“Don’t start this again, Cheyenne. It is done. I’m going to get you that damn ring even if it’s going to kill me. What are you so afraid of?”

“I’m going to get a shower.”

The water was cascading over her body, wishing the water could wash away her doubts.

How can I tell him, his jealousy scares the shit out of me? Am I doing the right thing to marry him? But I love him so damn much it hurts…

The carpet burn on her skin felt quite uncomfortable as the warm water fell on it. She had the familiar ache at the apex of her thighs, he sure knows how to be rough and passionate at the same time.

She stepped out of the shower. Jon was waiting for her with a towel in his hands.

‘Here you go, honey. I’m going to shower quickly.”

Cheyenne dressed into a comfortable jean and a black tank top. She was tying up her hair when he walked out. A towel wrapped around his hips and his hands busy drying his hair.

God what a vision! He didn’t notice her staring at him, so she sat back and enjoyed the show.

He turned towards the cupboard and dropped the towel…

Cheyenne felt her mouth water….his ass was insanely tight and his thighs bunched together. His muscled back was breathtakingly sexy and the freckles on his skin were so damn cute. Her eyes drifted down to the fur trail on his back, remembering the feel of it on her fingertips.

He grabbed a black tee and a pair of faded jeans…no underwear as usual.

He turned around and caught her staring at him.

The lopsided smile he gave her, made her heart skip a beat.

This man was so fucking sexy…it’s pure sin.

‘Checking me out again?”

He dropped the clothes on the bed and walked over…She could only stare at his naked glory.

He came to a stand still, only inches separating them. Cheyenne’s eyes moves to his manhood nestled in dark fur, her eyes moved upwards. She could never get enough of his chest…her hands had a mind of their own and moved into his wet fur. She stood up and flicked her tongue over one nipple and then the next.

Jon gasped lightly, but he kept his hands to his sides. Her mouth nipped at his jaw and he tilted his head back, his eyes closed.

He snapped his head back, jerked her head closer to his and took her mouth so quickly she didn’t realise what was happening.

Jon sighed and stepped back.

“If we don’t stop now, we’ll never get out of this damn room.”

He turned around and got dressed, a slight flush on his face.

She was messing with his mind…and she liked it. She realised the power she had as a woman and she enjoyed using it against Jon.