“I meant to talk to you about it...”
“Later....I have something I want to do first.”
His big hands stripped her of all her clothing, leaving her gloriously naked.
He sucked in some much needed breath.
“Oh baby....”
She stepped forward, lay her hands on his shirt, he felt button for button slipping free, exposing skin bit for bit.
“I’m so used to seeing your chest open all the time, I think you look sexy as hell in a tux but I think I prefer you half naked.”
“and you under me, or above me....?”
“Whichever way...” a giggle bubbled from her.
Their mouths met, a slow drugging kiss turned into a smouldering white heat. Her hands stripped him hastily, needing to feel him pressed up against her, flesh against flesh.
A hand moved to her ass and with one fell swoop, lifted her up. Her legs closed over his hips, his huge shaft throbbing against her hip.
Her arms closed over his head, keeping him close to her lips, their tongues feeding from each other, stoking the fire they felt even more.
Richie gave two huge strides and heard her gasp as her back hit the wall. Her eyes flew open and found his eyes blazing into her face. Their mouths were glued together, refusing to let go.
Hard, calloused fingers stroke her soft skin, making her tingle all over.
Her hands were tangled in his hair, turning his perfectly hairdo into a sultry mess.
Two fingers touched her pulsing heat, making sure she was ready for what he was about to give her, she was so ready.
Richie shifted her slightly, lowering her onto his steel. He wanted to slam into her like crazy but he knew he was big and they haven’t made love in a while, so he wanted to make sure she got used to him gradually.
Stacey lost all train of thought as she felt him slip inside her, he filled her completely, pushing against spots that almost send her over the edge.
“Richiieeee.....”
“I know baby..I know...but I don’t want to hurt you....”
“It hurts when you don’t move..God please.....”
He took her by the hips lifting her, moving her up and down his shaft, grinding his teeth to remain in control.
She lifted his face towards her, licking at his jaw, sucking his lower lip to get his attention.
He opened his eyes.
“Faster baby..I want you to hit me hard.”
All restraints went flying at her desperate plea.
His head bowed lower, taking each nipple in his mouth sucking at them, nipping lovingly.
She was moaning in his hair, her hands tucking impatiently at it.
“Richie...I’m cummi.....oooohhh!”
He emptied himself in her, she was so damn tight and as her climax shook her she milked him mercilessly. He just couldn’t control it, but hell he didn’t want to either.
She held onto him as he walked towards the bed. She was so tiny in his arms.
Pulling the covers back, he lay her down, following her closely.
She got hold of his cross necklace, pulling him closer for a gentle, loving kiss.
“You almost killed me there Sambora.”
His teeth nipped at her earlobe.
“I told you we need to do this slow.”
“Your slowness almost drove me crazy, but your loving almost kill me.”
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Chapter 380
Richie and Stacey were the last to leave the reception. Richie wanted to drag her by the hair to any dark corner he could find and get this lust for her out of his system.
They haven’t seen each other for a while and he could tell she felt it too. But he felt obliged to stay with Jon’s parents till the end.
So it was a very happy Richie opening the door for her at the mansion. Stacey looked sexy as hell in her dress and he had this sinking feeling she looked beat. Hell with his luck she will probably fall asleep the moment they hit the bed. She was a bit quiet and reserved in the car. Just answering his questions and nodding at his incessant chatter.
He had this feeling she had something on her mind, what he wasn’t sure. He just hope to God Heather didn’t have something to do with it.
“What’s wrong, honey?”
He wasn’t sure but for a moment he could swear he saw a guilty flush on her cheeks. He had a few drink so maybe it was the moon and the few tots he had that played tricks on his eyes.
“Nothing sweetie. I’m just tired, its been a long day.”
Richie groaned dramatically.
She pulled him closer.
“Not THAT tired!”
Richie suddenly got very hasty, he almost dragged her upstairs to Stacay’s greatest enjoyment.
“Wooohaaaa cowboy. We have all night.”
He flashed her a gorgeous grin.
‘Precisely and the longer we take the less is left of the night. So get that sexy ass in here...NOW!”
“Oh my..yes sir!” She saluted him playfully, her worries gone for the moment.
She felt a hearty slap on her ass as she passed him. The door rattled in its frame and he almost broke the key, trying to lock the door.
“Oh..ok you mean business, don’t you Sambora?”
“Fuck honey call it what you want...”
Her hand dropped to his ridiculously tight pants.
“Poor baby...”
She rubbed over the huge bulge, feigning sympathy.
“That is not a baby sweetheart....”
“Well its almost the size of one...”
His cheeks were a bright red and for a moment Stacey thought he might took his bottom lips off. His face was a mixture between desire and hysterics. She always managed to say the darnndest things at the strangest times.
“For fucks sake, come here woman!”
She gasped loudly when she hit hard male chest. His hands were mauling her, but his mouth was unbelievable gentle.
“I could eat you. Darlin’ do you know how I’ve missed you?”
She chuckled against his lips.
“I think the evidence is easy to see.”
He gave her a guilty smile. His hands holding her face steady so he can stare into her expressive green jewels.
“I’m horny as hell, but its more than that. I want us to get married. I need you with me...all the time.”
They haven’t seen each other for a while and he could tell she felt it too. But he felt obliged to stay with Jon’s parents till the end.
So it was a very happy Richie opening the door for her at the mansion. Stacey looked sexy as hell in her dress and he had this sinking feeling she looked beat. Hell with his luck she will probably fall asleep the moment they hit the bed. She was a bit quiet and reserved in the car. Just answering his questions and nodding at his incessant chatter.
He had this feeling she had something on her mind, what he wasn’t sure. He just hope to God Heather didn’t have something to do with it.
“What’s wrong, honey?”
He wasn’t sure but for a moment he could swear he saw a guilty flush on her cheeks. He had a few drink so maybe it was the moon and the few tots he had that played tricks on his eyes.
“Nothing sweetie. I’m just tired, its been a long day.”
Richie groaned dramatically.
She pulled him closer.
“Not THAT tired!”
Richie suddenly got very hasty, he almost dragged her upstairs to Stacay’s greatest enjoyment.
“Wooohaaaa cowboy. We have all night.”
He flashed her a gorgeous grin.
‘Precisely and the longer we take the less is left of the night. So get that sexy ass in here...NOW!”
“Oh my..yes sir!” She saluted him playfully, her worries gone for the moment.
She felt a hearty slap on her ass as she passed him. The door rattled in its frame and he almost broke the key, trying to lock the door.
“Oh..ok you mean business, don’t you Sambora?”
“Fuck honey call it what you want...”
Her hand dropped to his ridiculously tight pants.
“Poor baby...”
She rubbed over the huge bulge, feigning sympathy.
“That is not a baby sweetheart....”
“Well its almost the size of one...”
His cheeks were a bright red and for a moment Stacey thought he might took his bottom lips off. His face was a mixture between desire and hysterics. She always managed to say the darnndest things at the strangest times.
“For fucks sake, come here woman!”
She gasped loudly when she hit hard male chest. His hands were mauling her, but his mouth was unbelievable gentle.
“I could eat you. Darlin’ do you know how I’ve missed you?”
She chuckled against his lips.
“I think the evidence is easy to see.”
He gave her a guilty smile. His hands holding her face steady so he can stare into her expressive green jewels.
“I’m horny as hell, but its more than that. I want us to get married. I need you with me...all the time.”
Chapter 379
He captured her lips with his own. She tasted her scent on his lips and it only made the hunger in her more intense.
His hands took hold of her, slipping it past her head, crushing it into the bed.
Her body was pulsing and she pushed her hips frustratingly into his. He do had denied her, her release and her body was screaming, begging her to relieve this discomfort.
Her eyes fluttered open, only to stare into dark firey pools.
Cool air hit her skin when moved away from her, her nerves was shot . Jon was playing with her, just as she played with him, the difference is he could drag it out longer, she didn’t have the heart.
She made herself a promise. Next time he was going to beg for release...she would make sure of that!
He flipped her over onto her stomach, his hands working up from her calves, slowly over her thighs. His hands kneaded her ass, marvelling at how curvy and beautiful she was. He had never liked a thin woman and Cheyenne was a dream come true.
Her back was as smooth as silk, her hair lay in disarray over her face and the bed.
She felt the snap of her bra gave way, she lifted slightly giving him access to remove the scrap of material.
His hand slipped lower, palming her stomach he lifted her off the bed.
She landed on his thighs, feeling his shaft poking her back. He was just as ready as she was, if he would just give her what she wants!
She relaxed against him, feeling the warmth and the frizziness of his fur. Her hands gripped the hard muscles underneath her to keep her boneless body steady.
His hands captured her breasts, moulding them to fir his palms, while his mouth nipped and sucked at her earlobe, she turned her head suddenly wanting to feel those lips against hers.
“I love the way your body melt into mine. We were made for each other, baby. You were meant to be mine for ever.”
His words set her alight, there was so much feeling in those words. It was so perfect.
His hand slipped in between her legs, searching for the nub and founding it easily.
He left small nibbles on her shoulders, his tongue laving where he bit too harshly.
Her hands took hold of his head, she needed to hold him close to her and this was as close as she could get.
Her body clenched in anticipation when he suddenly grabbed her by the hips, lifting her.
“Are you ready for the ride of your life, baby?”
“Pleaassseee!!!! Oooohhh Jon!”
He impaled her fully, feeling her slippery warmth, taking him in, squeezing him tightly. Her breath was knocked out of her the moment he slammed into her greedy body. The sensations were overwhelming. Her body took over and she rode him, his hands on her hips slowing her down when she went too fast.
“Slow down baby, I want to take you there slowly.”
“Jon...no...please...God!”
His head was spinning and he could feel the intense pleasure shooting from his shaft to the rest of his limbs. Her walls were pulling and pulsing around him and he knew she was about to explode. He let go of her hips, giving her full reign to ride him as hard as she wanted to.
The moment she felt his hands slip free , her hips slammed down, she needed to feel him hard and fast inside her. He had awoken this demon inside her and she had to rid herself of it.
His hands cupped her breasts, tucking slightly at her nipples, knowing that it would excite her even more.
The pleasure she felt was bordering on madness, the feel of his fingers playing with her nipples gave her that little shove she needed and she went over.
Jon captured her orgasmic scream in his mouth, his own body was pulsing, straining inside her tight walls, spilling his life giving seed.
She collapsed on him, her breathing laboured. He had more control of himself thanks to her early pleasuring.
He lifted from the bed, not letting her go as he lay her on her side, snuggling up to her from behind.
A smile played over his lips.
He toyed with her tonight, he won’t be surprised if he gets it back threefold.
He pulled her even closer, bending her pliant body so she could lay tightly in the crook of his body. She didn’t resist at all, just letting him move her as he desired.
His hands took hold of her, slipping it past her head, crushing it into the bed.
Her body was pulsing and she pushed her hips frustratingly into his. He do had denied her, her release and her body was screaming, begging her to relieve this discomfort.
Her eyes fluttered open, only to stare into dark firey pools.
Cool air hit her skin when moved away from her, her nerves was shot . Jon was playing with her, just as she played with him, the difference is he could drag it out longer, she didn’t have the heart.
She made herself a promise. Next time he was going to beg for release...she would make sure of that!
He flipped her over onto her stomach, his hands working up from her calves, slowly over her thighs. His hands kneaded her ass, marvelling at how curvy and beautiful she was. He had never liked a thin woman and Cheyenne was a dream come true.
Her back was as smooth as silk, her hair lay in disarray over her face and the bed.
She felt the snap of her bra gave way, she lifted slightly giving him access to remove the scrap of material.
His hand slipped lower, palming her stomach he lifted her off the bed.
She landed on his thighs, feeling his shaft poking her back. He was just as ready as she was, if he would just give her what she wants!
She relaxed against him, feeling the warmth and the frizziness of his fur. Her hands gripped the hard muscles underneath her to keep her boneless body steady.
His hands captured her breasts, moulding them to fir his palms, while his mouth nipped and sucked at her earlobe, she turned her head suddenly wanting to feel those lips against hers.
“I love the way your body melt into mine. We were made for each other, baby. You were meant to be mine for ever.”
His words set her alight, there was so much feeling in those words. It was so perfect.
His hand slipped in between her legs, searching for the nub and founding it easily.
He left small nibbles on her shoulders, his tongue laving where he bit too harshly.
Her hands took hold of his head, she needed to hold him close to her and this was as close as she could get.
Her body clenched in anticipation when he suddenly grabbed her by the hips, lifting her.
“Are you ready for the ride of your life, baby?”
“Pleaassseee!!!! Oooohhh Jon!”
He impaled her fully, feeling her slippery warmth, taking him in, squeezing him tightly. Her breath was knocked out of her the moment he slammed into her greedy body. The sensations were overwhelming. Her body took over and she rode him, his hands on her hips slowing her down when she went too fast.
“Slow down baby, I want to take you there slowly.”
“Jon...no...please...God!”
His head was spinning and he could feel the intense pleasure shooting from his shaft to the rest of his limbs. Her walls were pulling and pulsing around him and he knew she was about to explode. He let go of her hips, giving her full reign to ride him as hard as she wanted to.
The moment she felt his hands slip free , her hips slammed down, she needed to feel him hard and fast inside her. He had awoken this demon inside her and she had to rid herself of it.
His hands cupped her breasts, tucking slightly at her nipples, knowing that it would excite her even more.
The pleasure she felt was bordering on madness, the feel of his fingers playing with her nipples gave her that little shove she needed and she went over.
Jon captured her orgasmic scream in his mouth, his own body was pulsing, straining inside her tight walls, spilling his life giving seed.
She collapsed on him, her breathing laboured. He had more control of himself thanks to her early pleasuring.
He lifted from the bed, not letting her go as he lay her on her side, snuggling up to her from behind.
A smile played over his lips.
He toyed with her tonight, he won’t be surprised if he gets it back threefold.
He pulled her even closer, bending her pliant body so she could lay tightly in the crook of his body. She didn’t resist at all, just letting him move her as he desired.
Chapter 378
Jon could feel her eyes burning into him. He felt like a lamb being led to slaughter. Standing there exposed and at her mercy only heightened his excitement.
A hiss escaped him when her hands touched his back, she moved so quietly, he didn’t even realise she was that close.
She started her assault from his neck, the heels giving her the advantage to reach him easily. Her tongue worked magic all over him, his arms bunching as he tried to control himself from mauling her.
Her palms brushed over his back, gripping his ass suddenly squeezing it, hard. The action pressed him into the cold wall and the sensation of sudden coldness against his shaft caused a rumble in his chest to spill from his lips. Her mouth caused havoc on him as she trailed kisses all the way down his spine, working its way down to that ass. Her hands were stroking the back of his thighs now and Jon felt himself go even harder.
She stood up, her body sliding against him as she moved upwards. Taking his arms, she turned him around, her hands keeping it above his head, tightly against the wall.
He flicked his head forward, nipping at her lower lip to bring her mouth closer to him. His tongue plunged into her warmth, his tongue duelling with hers.
She broke the kiss, nipped him on the jaw, sliding downwards, keeping her gaze locked with his.
Her tongue darted out licking and sucking as she went down to his chest, she flicked over his nipples and a roar came from him, his chest pushing out to ensure a closer contact with her hungry mouth.
Her hands flattened on his abs as she slipped even lower.
His breath caught in his throat. His hands got tangled in her hair.
“Oh God baby, you are killing me.”
His body stiffened, waiting to feel her mouth on his most sensitive part. Warm, moistness closed over him and he felt ready to scream.
She took him deep into her mouth, her one hand cupping his sack while the other moving rhythmically.
He was losing control very quickly, his muscles were all tied in a knot, needing the release her mouth promised him.
“Oh God..baby!”
He shot into her mouth, emptying himself. She took it all willingly, licking his tip to rid him of any remnants. He pulled her up, backing her towards the bed, while his mouth fused with hers.
Jon had taken the control out of her hands and she gave it up gladly. The hunger in his eyes was replaced with a stormy determination.
A hiss escaped him when her hands touched his back, she moved so quietly, he didn’t even realise she was that close.
She started her assault from his neck, the heels giving her the advantage to reach him easily. Her tongue worked magic all over him, his arms bunching as he tried to control himself from mauling her.
Her palms brushed over his back, gripping his ass suddenly squeezing it, hard. The action pressed him into the cold wall and the sensation of sudden coldness against his shaft caused a rumble in his chest to spill from his lips. Her mouth caused havoc on him as she trailed kisses all the way down his spine, working its way down to that ass. Her hands were stroking the back of his thighs now and Jon felt himself go even harder.
She stood up, her body sliding against him as she moved upwards. Taking his arms, she turned him around, her hands keeping it above his head, tightly against the wall.
He flicked his head forward, nipping at her lower lip to bring her mouth closer to him. His tongue plunged into her warmth, his tongue duelling with hers.
She broke the kiss, nipped him on the jaw, sliding downwards, keeping her gaze locked with his.
Her tongue darted out licking and sucking as she went down to his chest, she flicked over his nipples and a roar came from him, his chest pushing out to ensure a closer contact with her hungry mouth.
Her hands flattened on his abs as she slipped even lower.
His breath caught in his throat. His hands got tangled in her hair.
“Oh God baby, you are killing me.”
His body stiffened, waiting to feel her mouth on his most sensitive part. Warm, moistness closed over him and he felt ready to scream.
She took him deep into her mouth, her one hand cupping his sack while the other moving rhythmically.
He was losing control very quickly, his muscles were all tied in a knot, needing the release her mouth promised him.
“Oh God..baby!”
He shot into her mouth, emptying himself. She took it all willingly, licking his tip to rid him of any remnants. He pulled her up, backing her towards the bed, while his mouth fused with hers.
Jon had taken the control out of her hands and she gave it up gladly. The hunger in his eyes was replaced with a stormy determination.
Chapter 377
Jon could feel her eyes burning into him. He felt like a lamb being led to slaughter. Standing there exposed and at her mercy only heightened his excitement.
A hiss escaped him when her hands touched his back, she moved so quietly, he didn’t even realise she was that close.
She started her assault from his neck, the heels giving her the advantage to reach him easily. Her tongue worked magic all over him, his arms bunching as he tried to control himself from mauling her.
Her palms brushed over his back, gripping his ass suddenly squeezing it, hard. The action pressed him into the cold wall and the sensation of sudden coldness against his shaft caused a rumble in his chest to spill from his lips. Her mouth caused havoc on him as she trailed kisses all the way down his spine, working its way down to that ass. Her hands were stroking the back of his thighs now and Jon felt himself go even harder.
She stood up, her body sliding against him as she moved upwards. Taking his arms, she turned him around, her hands keeping it above his head, tightly against the wall.
He flicked his head forward, nipping at her lower lip to bring her mouth closer to him. His tongue plunged into her warmth, his tongue duelling with hers.
She broke the kiss, nipped him on the jaw, sliding downwards, keeping her gaze locked with his.
Her tongue darted out licking and sucking as she went down to his chest, she flicked over his nipples and a roar came from him, his chest pushing out to ensure a closer contact with her hungry mouth.
Her hands flattened on his abs as she slipped even lower.
His breath caught in his throat. His hands got tangled in her hair.
“Oh God baby, you are killing me.”
His body stiffened, waiting to feel her mouth on his most sensitive part. Warm, moistness closed over him and he felt ready to scream.
She took him deep into her mouth, her one hand cupping his sack while the other moving rhythmically.
He was losing control very quickly, his muscles were all tied in a knot, needing the release her mouth promised him.
“Oh God..baby!”
He shot into her mouth, emptying himself. She took it all willingly, licking his tip to rid him of any remnants. He pulled her up, backing her towards the bed, while his mouth fused with hers.
Jon had taken the control out of her hands and she gave it up gladly. The hunger in his eyes was replaced with a stormy determination.
A hiss escaped him when her hands touched his back, she moved so quietly, he didn’t even realise she was that close.
She started her assault from his neck, the heels giving her the advantage to reach him easily. Her tongue worked magic all over him, his arms bunching as he tried to control himself from mauling her.
Her palms brushed over his back, gripping his ass suddenly squeezing it, hard. The action pressed him into the cold wall and the sensation of sudden coldness against his shaft caused a rumble in his chest to spill from his lips. Her mouth caused havoc on him as she trailed kisses all the way down his spine, working its way down to that ass. Her hands were stroking the back of his thighs now and Jon felt himself go even harder.
She stood up, her body sliding against him as she moved upwards. Taking his arms, she turned him around, her hands keeping it above his head, tightly against the wall.
He flicked his head forward, nipping at her lower lip to bring her mouth closer to him. His tongue plunged into her warmth, his tongue duelling with hers.
She broke the kiss, nipped him on the jaw, sliding downwards, keeping her gaze locked with his.
Her tongue darted out licking and sucking as she went down to his chest, she flicked over his nipples and a roar came from him, his chest pushing out to ensure a closer contact with her hungry mouth.
Her hands flattened on his abs as she slipped even lower.
His breath caught in his throat. His hands got tangled in her hair.
“Oh God baby, you are killing me.”
His body stiffened, waiting to feel her mouth on his most sensitive part. Warm, moistness closed over him and he felt ready to scream.
She took him deep into her mouth, her one hand cupping his sack while the other moving rhythmically.
He was losing control very quickly, his muscles were all tied in a knot, needing the release her mouth promised him.
“Oh God..baby!”
He shot into her mouth, emptying himself. She took it all willingly, licking his tip to rid him of any remnants. He pulled her up, backing her towards the bed, while his mouth fused with hers.
Jon had taken the control out of her hands and she gave it up gladly. The hunger in his eyes was replaced with a stormy determination.
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.
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.
Chapter 375
The reception went by like a dream. Everything was just as Cheyenne and Carol had planned.
After all the formality was done, Richie took the mic again.
“I’m gonna ask the bride and groom to open the dancefloor now. Jon, Cheyenne....” Richie smiled at the couple.
Bryan Adams, When you love someone filled the air.
When you love someone you'll do anything
You'll do all the crazy things that you can't explain
You'll shoot the moon - put out the sun
When you love someone
You'll deny the truth - believe a lie
There'll be times that you'll believe
You can really fly
But your lonely nights have just begun
When you love someone
When you love someone you'll feel it deep inside
And nothin' else can ever change your mind
When you want someone - when you need someone
When you love someone
When you love someone - you'll sacrifice
You'd give it everything you got and
you won't think twice
You'd risk it all - no matter what may come
When you love someone
You'll shoot the moon - put out the sun
When you love someone .
Jon took his wife by the hand, led her onto the dancefloor. He held out his other hand towards her. She took his hand, her eyes held captive by his expressive blue eyes. She drifted into his arms and their bodies melt into each other.
“Have I told you, you made my knees buckle when you walked down that aisle today? ” His lips were moving in her hair.
“No, you didn’t.” She smiled up to the man she loved more than life itself, still not sure if all this was real or just a wonderful dream.
Couples started filling the floor and the evening flew by so quickly.
Stacey caught the bouquet and received a sultry look from Richie, filled with untold promises. As an answer he received a blushing but smiling Stacey.
Jon walked up to a chatting Cheyenne, slipping his arms from behind her, he whispered in her ear.
“Don’t you think its time to go Mrs. Bongiovi?”
His low throaty voice sent excited shivers down her spine.
“Uhuh. I’m ready.”
“Good...I want to take this dress off sloooowwwwlyyy. We have all night long”
“Woooaaaahh there stud. I haven’t danced with the bride yet!” Richie held his hands up.
‘Come on baby. Let have a spin on the floor before this man takes you home and makes you misbehave.”
“Make it quick asshole we have a honeymoon waiting...” Jon let Cheyenne go.
A slow lovesong came up and she walked into his arms. They have always moved well together and it sure got the guests’ attention.
“I want the next dance as well. I wanna make Jonny sweat... He’s so fucking horny right now. I have to make him suffer a bit.”
‘Oh Richie! You two! But I’ll humor you. I like to make him suffer too...just a little bit.”
The tempo of the next song changed and when Jon saw they had no plan to come back, he threw his hands up in the air. Richie burst out laughing, pulling a face at his friend.
“Rich you better catch me if I trip over this dress!”
“I’m right behind you darlin’”
Richie and Cheyenne gave Jon some display, their bodies strained against each other, Richie’s hand on her hip and her back pressed tightly against his chest. Richie’s other hand help Cheyenne keeping the dress up, making sure she doesn’t fall flat on her face, giving Jon and anybody interested a nice peek of leg.
The guests were clapping and whistling. Enjoying the obvious hard time Richie and Cheyenne were giving Jon. Jon smiled, leaning back enjoying the show. He new when he lost the fight, he lost it alright!
To everyone’s greatest enjoyment. Dave and Tico stepped in and kept her busy for a couple more songs. The guys were really trying to make leaving as difficult as possible. As the song drew to a close, Jon stepped up and whirled his bride into his arms.
Smirking at Tico. “That’s enough asshole. We want to get to the honeymoon part before we are old and grey!”
The guest cheered the groom as he danced with her towards the door. They stopped, waved at everyone and head out.
Carol was looking after the twins for the night. She was the last to say goodbye. Tears glistened in her eyes.
“Welcome to the family honey. I can see you make my boy very happy. I hope you two have a long and happy life together.”
“Thank you...mom.” Carol hugged her, holding her for a moment.
Jon embraced his mother. Mother and son shared and intimate moment without saying a word.
“Thanks mom, for everything....”
“You to be happy now. Go!”
After all the formality was done, Richie took the mic again.
“I’m gonna ask the bride and groom to open the dancefloor now. Jon, Cheyenne....” Richie smiled at the couple.
Bryan Adams, When you love someone filled the air.
When you love someone you'll do anything
You'll do all the crazy things that you can't explain
You'll shoot the moon - put out the sun
When you love someone
You'll deny the truth - believe a lie
There'll be times that you'll believe
You can really fly
But your lonely nights have just begun
When you love someone
When you love someone you'll feel it deep inside
And nothin' else can ever change your mind
When you want someone - when you need someone
When you love someone
When you love someone - you'll sacrifice
You'd give it everything you got and
you won't think twice
You'd risk it all - no matter what may come
When you love someone
You'll shoot the moon - put out the sun
When you love someone .
Jon took his wife by the hand, led her onto the dancefloor. He held out his other hand towards her. She took his hand, her eyes held captive by his expressive blue eyes. She drifted into his arms and their bodies melt into each other.
“Have I told you, you made my knees buckle when you walked down that aisle today? ” His lips were moving in her hair.
“No, you didn’t.” She smiled up to the man she loved more than life itself, still not sure if all this was real or just a wonderful dream.
Couples started filling the floor and the evening flew by so quickly.
Stacey caught the bouquet and received a sultry look from Richie, filled with untold promises. As an answer he received a blushing but smiling Stacey.
Jon walked up to a chatting Cheyenne, slipping his arms from behind her, he whispered in her ear.
“Don’t you think its time to go Mrs. Bongiovi?”
His low throaty voice sent excited shivers down her spine.
“Uhuh. I’m ready.”
“Good...I want to take this dress off sloooowwwwlyyy. We have all night long”
“Woooaaaahh there stud. I haven’t danced with the bride yet!” Richie held his hands up.
‘Come on baby. Let have a spin on the floor before this man takes you home and makes you misbehave.”
“Make it quick asshole we have a honeymoon waiting...” Jon let Cheyenne go.
A slow lovesong came up and she walked into his arms. They have always moved well together and it sure got the guests’ attention.
“I want the next dance as well. I wanna make Jonny sweat... He’s so fucking horny right now. I have to make him suffer a bit.”
‘Oh Richie! You two! But I’ll humor you. I like to make him suffer too...just a little bit.”
The tempo of the next song changed and when Jon saw they had no plan to come back, he threw his hands up in the air. Richie burst out laughing, pulling a face at his friend.
“Rich you better catch me if I trip over this dress!”
“I’m right behind you darlin’”
Richie and Cheyenne gave Jon some display, their bodies strained against each other, Richie’s hand on her hip and her back pressed tightly against his chest. Richie’s other hand help Cheyenne keeping the dress up, making sure she doesn’t fall flat on her face, giving Jon and anybody interested a nice peek of leg.
The guests were clapping and whistling. Enjoying the obvious hard time Richie and Cheyenne were giving Jon. Jon smiled, leaning back enjoying the show. He new when he lost the fight, he lost it alright!
To everyone’s greatest enjoyment. Dave and Tico stepped in and kept her busy for a couple more songs. The guys were really trying to make leaving as difficult as possible. As the song drew to a close, Jon stepped up and whirled his bride into his arms.
Smirking at Tico. “That’s enough asshole. We want to get to the honeymoon part before we are old and grey!”
The guest cheered the groom as he danced with her towards the door. They stopped, waved at everyone and head out.
Carol was looking after the twins for the night. She was the last to say goodbye. Tears glistened in her eyes.
“Welcome to the family honey. I can see you make my boy very happy. I hope you two have a long and happy life together.”
“Thank you...mom.” Carol hugged her, holding her for a moment.
Jon embraced his mother. Mother and son shared and intimate moment without saying a word.
“Thanks mom, for everything....”
“You to be happy now. Go!”
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