Cheyenne was busy making the coffee when she felt Jon’s hands encircling her from behind, he pulled her into his body and heat rushed through her veins. He touched her carefully, scared that he would hurt her…
“I’m not a porcelain doll, Jon. You can hold me tighter. I won’t break!” She gave a little laugh, making Jon’s head spin.
“Baby, I’m so used to be careful. I don’t know how to not be!” For an answer he tightened his embrace and he pushed his face into her silky strands.
He lifted her hair and started nibbling her earlobe moving down to the side of her neck where he knew he would feel her pulse against his tongue. She breathed in slowly and closed her eyes. Savouring the feel of him against her. She tilted her head to one side giving him even more access. His breath was hot against her skin and his scent overwhelmed her senses.
God will next week never come?
“Baby, when the doctor give the go ahead. You are going to be thoroughly made love to. That’s for damn sure! I am burning up from wanting you. I want to lose myself in your heat, I want to feel your body gripping mine when I move inside you..Oh God!”
He gripped her and turned her around. He took her face in his hands and grinded his mouth on hers. She opened to him and he groaned into her mouth pushing his erection into her. He was hard and she was hot. Their breathing were ragged and they clung to each other, lost in the moment. She took her lips from his and lowered them to his throat grabbing his hair and yanking it. He tilted his head back and she licked a trial, nibbling here and sucking there. She felt him quiver and smiled , she had him just where she wanted him. He was like putty in her hands.
She took her hands from his golden mane and moved towards his chest. His shirt was partly opened and she reached in marvelling at the feel of his hair against her palms. Jon tilted his head back and his gaze met hers. His eyes were to black coals and she sucked in her breath. Maybe she went to far..
His hand searched for her breasts , his eyes never leaving her face. He squeezed and she whimpered softly.
God it feels do good!
Her nipples ached against her shirt and Jon rubbed over them. Her knees felt weak and Jon lifted her, grabbing her ass. Steadying her against him. Her hands fluttered downwards and she grabbed his rock hard ass, groaning…
“Oh God baby we better stop now. I will not be able to stop myself if we don’t stop this right now!”
He moved his hands up her body and stopped at her waist. Cheyenne took a shaky breath and put both her hands on his chest, feeling his heart pounding underneath her palms.
“I heard there…”
“Oh shit Jon! Your’e gonna kiss the face right off that girl! I came here to beg some coffee and I walk into a bunch of smoochin and heavy breathin’. Damn get a room already, will ya!”
“Fuck off David, we were kissing, no sex were involved. Did you have sex such along time ago that you see kissing as sex. Poor David! Gives first base a new meaning…”
“Now Jon don’t be nasty! The guys are thirsty , maybe he thought he saw something.” She winked at David and turned around to get another cup out of the cupboard.
David had a huge goofy grin on his face “ Nope I didn’t imagine things …”
He directed with his head towards the huge dark window…
“You were giving us a nice little steamy show!”
Cheyenne’s head whipped towards the window. Tico and Richie gave them a huge grin and waved at them.
“Oh, shit! Jon!”
She looked at him, and wished there was a huge hole to jump into.
Jon’s threw his head back and laughed his ass off.
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