Chapter 50

Cheyenne just finished packing when Jon walked into the room. She ignored him, she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of seeing her swollen eyes.

“Hey, baby. Packing already. Are you so eager to get rid of me?”

“Our contract stops tomorrow, remember? Then I have my own life back and I’m not your whore anymore”

“You were never my whore, Cheyenne. We enjoyed the time we had together, didn’t we. Did I ever treated you like a whore when we made love?”

“Not made love Jon, had sex. Sex you paid for. Yes, I did enjoy it but I still accepted money for it”

Jon felt frustration and despair rushing through him.

She’s not going to accept my offer. She wants to get rid of me as soon as possible. FUCK.

He walked towards her, reaching out to her. She jerked back.

“Jon please don’t touch me.”

Jon felt like she slapped him in the face. Desperation was starting to surface.

“Your 3 days are not over yet, honey. You are still mine until tomorrow.”

He pulled her against him and looked into her incredible big eyes. They were shining from unshed tears. His heart was breaking, seeing her like this. She was driving him insane and he’s not a jealous guy, but this girl made him feel like he could kill any man looking at her long enough.

Cheyenne looked into his brilliant blue eyes and felt excitement sweeping through her body, at his touch. She felt like putty in his hands. He could mould her just as he liked.

Jon looked down at her lips and felt his jeans tightening. He could just look at her and his body jumped in attention. He could fuck her senseless and never have enough. She was like a drug., and he was addicted already.

Cheyenne felt his response and her senses took over. She closed her eyes and lifted her mouth towards Jon. He saw her surrender and he lost all reason.

He took her sarong from her body and left her standing in the middle of the bedroom with just her bikini on. She had a gorgeous body. Small waist, full sensuous hips, full breasts and an ass that could make a grown man weep.

Cheyenne lifted her arms and loosened her straps. Jon sucked in his breath and his heart started hammering against his chest. She let the top fall to the floor, never taking her eyes of Jon. She wiggled out of her panty and a growl escaped Jon’s lips. His face was slightly flushed and Cheyenne smiled to herself…it doesn’t take much to get him all randy.

She stood in front of him as naked as the day she came into this world. Jon was so mesmerized by her nakedness, he only realised Cheyenne had moved when he felt her hand on his chest. She stood in front him looking up at him, her hand rested on his chest.

She slipped her hand higher, reached the top button and started opening his shirt. Jon’s breathing was ragged and his passion burned in his eyes. He took her ass in his hands and pulled her towards him. When she touched his body he grinded his hips into her soft, pliant body.

She tried to reach for his jeans, but the next moment she was on the bed with Jon on top of her. His eyes were burning a hole into her soul, his body was branding her as his. He started kissing her, sucking and licking her. Every spot Jon touched felt like coals burning her, she lifted her hips, not wanting to wait anymore. She needed to feel him buried inside her, moving inside her…

Jon lifted himself and got rid of his pants. He covered her with his body and felt her pressing her hips against him.

“Do you want me , baby? Do you need me? Look at me. I want you to know it’s me making love to you, say you need me, tell me you want me, baby..”

Cheyenne looked into Jon’s eyes. She tried to pull him closer for a kiss but he only moved back.

“Tell me you want me, tell me you need me”

“Yes, please….!”

“No honey, I need to hear you say it.”

“Oh God …..I need you now please, I want you , I want you know dammit!”

She lifted her hips again but he gripped her hip and pressed her back into the bed.

“Who am I …Cheyenne…”

“Jon… your name is Jon…please why are you doing this to me?”

“I want you to remember me every time you make love to someone else I want you to see my face, scream my name…you’ll never escape me.”

She lifted her hips again and this time Jon gripped her ass and pushed into her with such a force she whimpered.

He moved inside her , wanting to go as deep as he could. She was so tight, her walls were gripping him, all of him. He felt her body coming closer to its climax and he knew he was losing control…

“Oh God Jon…..Ooooh Jon”

“Yeah baby that right call my name, scream my name I want you to remember me.”

She gripped his back and dug her nails into his skin. The sensation made Jon give into his climax as he pumped into her. She was hot and sleek and he felt himself spill his seed into her body.

Cheyenne sagged back into the mattress. Her body felt boneless. Jon collapsed onto her and she welcomed his familiar weight.

Jon rolled of her and gathered her into his arms. Cheyenne slipped into a light sleep and Jon laid there, holding her. Breathing in her smell. Marvelling at the way her body fit to his.

He couldn’t lose her, he just found her. He would make her stay. She was his.

He closed his eyes and drifted off.