Jon sagged onto the bed, his legs felt like rubber and his pants was way to tight to his liking.
She put you in your place real good, you horny fucker! She told you to give her time and you just had to grope her. For fucks sake Jon, get a grip! You are like a sexcrazed teenager! She is six moths pregnant for God’ sake!
He blew out a shaky breath, stood up and turned the shower on.
Well I guess its me, mrs. Palm and her five daughters tonight! Shit! Masturbating at my age! He snorted disgustingly at himself.
He undressed quickly, winched as his balls hit his thigh. He was in pain and he better ease it or else he wont be able to walk tomorrow!
He got into the shower, letting the water rush over his shoulders, lifting his face to feel the spray on his face.
Cheyenne’s face swam into view, her dark eyes inviting, her body stretched out enticingly, beckoning him to come closer.
His hand reached down to his painfully erect member, his hands stroking slowly as he imagined Cheyenne’s feathery touches on him, her tongue tracing his nipples.
Her teeth biting down until the pleasure turned into a sharp pain. Her mouth moving lower, her tongue playing with his navel, her hands kneading his ass. He could almost feel her wetness rubbing on his leg.
He shuddered as pleasure took over, his hand moving faster as he felt Cheyenne’s mouth closing over his tip, her teeth grazing his head as she moved her hand rhythmically up and down.
He saw his shaft thrust deep into the warm cavern of her mouth, her eyes watching him as he looked down at her, her mouth giving him pleasure.
He sighed, relief flooding him as he felt the painful tightness gave way and his semen spilled over his hand. It wasn’t what he wanted but at least his body found its release.
He grabbed the soap violently, trying to scrub the frustration away, but to no avail.
***
Cheyenne was sitting at the dining room table when Jon sauntered in. Her face was blank but her eyes spoke for her.
“Had a good long shower?” She stared at him enquiringly.
Jon stared into her dark doe eyes. She is actually enjoying this!
“Yeah, thanks! I needed a hot warm shower.” He challenged her to say more, but she turned her gaze towards her plate.
She chuckled inside. Your turn to suffer Jon. You thought I’m just gonna fall into your arms? No fucking way!
Violet brought in some warm pudding and custard. Cheyenne’s eyes sparkled.
“Oh Violet its my favourite! I hope you made extra, you know I’m eating for three now.” She winked at her.
“Why do you think I made it? I’ve always noticed you took a second helping and as far as pregnant woman goes…I knew I had to bake a few extra helpings.”
“You are such a sweetheart!”
“See coming back with me has its advantages!” His blue eyes sparkled, causing Cheyenne’s heart to skip a beat.
“Yeah and some disadvantages as well.” She met his gaze and held it. “for you I mean…”
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