Chapter 376

Jon surprised Cheyenne by taking her to a beautiful, intimate lodge for the night.

Cheyenne stared at the full moon showering the earth, turning it into a silver fantasy.

A soft sigh escaped her lips as she felt Jon coming from behind.

“So its only you and me now. I’ve wanted to have you all to myself the whole day, at last I do.”

His hands tangled in her hair, feeling him taking pin for pin out, setting her curls free to cascade onto his shoulder. His hands gripped a bit tighter onto her scalp, moving her head to one side so the soft flesh of her neck was exposed. The moment his lips touch her skin, her whole body swayed into him, surrendering to his sensual touching.

Her hands went upwards, capturing his head, drawing it closer for a kiss. His hands left her scalp, slipping down tracing the outline of her curves until it rested on her hips.

The kiss they shared turned them alight, their veins were burning with fire. Jon’s hands found the long zipper at the back, pulling it down slowly, Cheyenne felt the cool night air brushing against her skin.

“I love you in this, but it has to go...”

The dress fell heavily to the ground, taking her hand he helped her step from the huge mountain of silk lying crumpled at her feet.

The lingerie had his immediate attention and she smiled to herself. He was so predictable.

Rosy pink nipples teased him from see through lingerie, the matching panties giving him a taste of what he was getting tonight. Thigh highs were held up with silky garters and to complete the outfit, a pair of high heels.

She stood comfortably before him, letting him marvel at her seductive attire. Her hair fell way past her waist, the seductive look on her face stole his breath. She looked like an angel. Was that possible? An angel in drop dead gorgeous lingerie? Maybe he was losing his mind or maybe the stark whiteness of the lingerie and shoes brought and angel to mind. Well he wasn’t in the mood for an angel tonight and by the look on her face, she didn’t want to be one either.

Cheyenne stepped closer, opening each button one by one, staring at his chest then at his now dark eyes. Her hands slipped the shirt off his shoulders, bringing her closer to the warmth of his skin. A kiss found its way to his superman tattoo, she moved around him, placing a kiss on the other tattoo and coming to a standstill behind him.

Her hands came from behind, brushing the fur on his chest, the movement brought her closer to him and he felt her breast flattened against his back. Fingers flicked over male nipples, drawing a ragged breathy moan from his lips. Her palms flattened against his chest, slipping downwards towards his hard abs, abs moving faster as his breathing increased.

Her hands were trailing fire down his skin. His stomach was in a knot and he was hard as steel, making his pants extremely uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth when her fingers started fidgeting with his zipper, she was planting soft kisses all over his shoulders, neck and earlobes while undressing him.

His member sprang free from its confinement, a relieved sigh escaping him. Cheyenne tucked on his pants, letting it fall to the floor. He rid himself of his shoe’s and socks and as he turned she stopped him.

“I’m not done yet.”

She led him to a wall, facing it she bend down, her hands touching his thighs, lifting his arms to steady himself.

“Spread em.”

She stepped back, her hands were shaking from excitement and her heart was making this silly flip flop in her chest.

There he stood, spread eagled at her mercy, the new wedding band caught the light and confirmed that he was know hers, completely. Delicious male flesh was at display. Dark tanned skin, stretched over well chiselled muscles. His back muscles contracted as he stood spread out against the wall. His insanely tight ass was a few shades lighter, but God what an ass! Thigh muscles bunched, sloping down to well build calves. He was hers to do with as she liked. Taking a deep breath she stepped closer.