Cheyenne made her way to the bedroom, deciding to get undress before Jon saw the ripped shirt.
She took the shirt of in a haste and threw it in the cupboard, hoping she could forget about what happened.
Jon came in and sat on the bed, a lusty look on his handsome face.
“Doing my job now?”
She walked over to him.
“I thought I would make it easier on you seeing as you gonna have a royal time trying to get these jeans of.”
His eyes roamed over her bra clad breasts, motioning her to come closer to him.
“Haven’t I told you, I’m good at undressing. But let me show you.”
He did have a royal time getting rid of the pants to Cheyenne’s greatest amusement.
“This is not funny baby. I’m drunk and I need to get you naked and this is frustrating the shit outta me!” He had the cutest look on his face, his teeth biting down on his lips as he concentrated on the jeans.
She helped him get rid of her pants and before she knew it she laid on her back Jon hovering over her.
“That’s better….I like you all naked and willing beneath me..”
“I like you naked and horny above me..”
He worshipped her body, giving every inch of her his undivided attention. Her mind was in a rush, her body pleading for release, yet not wanting this sweet torture to be over too soon.
She touched his skin, it felt like he was on fire, his eyes the familiar dark pools scorching her insides, making her thighs quiver in anticipation.
When his mouth closed over her mound, a small cry escaped her lips. Her body felt limbless, each lick of his tongue send her reeling. Her insides were pulsing, his hand cupping her ass, squeezing as his other hand moved inside her slowly.
Her breathing was getting out of control and her hands pulled at his hair. He lifted his head watching as passion and lust played on her face.
He moved over to her flat stomach, licking and nipping, his tongue darted into her navel, playing hide and seek until she felt she was going to scream.
His fingers kept on moving inside and out, her walls gripping them tightly refusing to let go.
“Oh hell…..Jon..honey I’m going to….” She lost her breath as an orgasm ripped through her.
He slipped his fingers from her eager body, moving over her jerking body he slipped inside her. The feeling of her pulsing on him, made his body go rigid. Grinding his teeth trying to ride this wave with her without coming himself.
His movement was hard and he felt her relax against him her faced washed with the afterglow of her orgasm.
He stared into her sweet face, his shaft throbbing from the onslaught.
“Ready to come with me again baby?”
Her eyes widened .
“I don’t think its possible…”
“Let yourself go, feel me inside you…your body will decide if its ready…”
She was slick from her orgasm, his steel slipped inside pushing into her already sensitive mound.
Her body jerked to life again and her astonished face drew a soft laugh from him.
“Its possible baby…just let yourself go..”
Her body was peaking again, rushing forward to the second climax.
He felt the change in her and knew she was close to reaching the ultimate goal his body could give her.
She pulled his head towards her, needing to feel his tongue inside her mouth. Tasting herself on his lips drove her wild and it gave her body the little shove it needed.
She closed onto him for the second time, squeezing him so hard as another climax shook her.
She bit his lower lip, the second explosion in her body unfamiliar to her.
He pumped into her, his cry rushing into her mouth, the stinging feeling of her bite only heightened the pleasure he felt.
A bloody taste on her lips made her realised just what she had done. Licking at the drops she tried to sooth the small cut on his lip.
“I..this has never happened to me before…” She was struggling to find the right words, staring at awe at this man who taught her something new of herself every day. Things she never thought possible.
“It’s a special thing between a man and a woman, not always possible baby, but doable..if you give it time.”
His mouth closed over hers, his passionate kiss the perfect closure to the wonderful lovemaking they’ve just experienced.
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