etched her lips as his hips ground against her sweet cheeks. Buried deep. Drowning in Chey.
She clawed his back, near the edge of release. A scream tore from her lips. Her walls clenched, drawing him to her core.
" Yes, baby," he encouraged.
Her aggressive m ating edged him to the brink of madness. Pulling back, he shoved a finger in her tight rosette. Instantly, she bucked and cried out his name. He owned her now.
Tingling white heat built in his balls. Lit his fuse. He exploded like a super nova deep inside her. He lay trembling bathing her in his essence.
Yes . She owned him as well.
Chapter 7
C oming back to earth, Cheyenne felt Shane's mouth sweep across her trembling pussy. No lover before had been bold enough to sample mixed cum. It blew her mind, and endeared him to her soul. Her womb clenched with desire, turned on by his erotic gesture. With gentle a finger, he dipped into her honey pot and offered her a sample. She sucked his finger in a slow sexy glide.
His nostrils flared. The wide, flanged head of his shaft bobbed, returning to life. She encircled it and pumped with a twist of her wrist. With a groan his thighs fell open. She adjusted pressure and rhythm and his dick responded like a never say die soldier. She knew his fantasy. His dark need.
She released him. Pivoted and braced her elbows on the console between the front seats of her Jeep. Tossing her hair over her shoulder, she cast him an inviting glance and raised her rear.
Tight quarters forced him atop her back. With legs spread wide, he dipped his rod at the breach of her thighs. Coated his prick with her dew. His finger worked its way inside her tight bud. "Ahh yeah…"
She moaned as his ministrations drove her need to excess. He pushed in another finger slowly while lavishing her plump clit with his thumb. She wouldn't last long.
" You ready for my cock, baby?"
" Now," she whispered.
The broad crest of him rimmed her entrance. She pushed back.
" Pretty baby. So tight. He breathed. "You need this. Relax. Let go. I'm dying to feel your sweet ass around me."
He inched against her resistant muscle. Pressure built. Sweat beaded on her forehead. His cock nudged deeper begging entry. Pleasure waited beyond the edge of pain. She'd give him everything. Her life if need be. She took a deep breath and pushed, and her body blossomed.
Shane slid home . Seated to his balls. "Christ almighty."
She lost her breath as their souls touched. Unforeseen pleasure bloomed as he withdrew slightly. Her mounting contractions coaxed his cock deep again. His heavy sac teased her sensitive labia. With his dick buried to the hilt in her ass, she moaned, full and content. Her pussy wept, savoring the gentle fingers that stroked her nub.
Slowly, he set a rhythm easing in and out with a hand bridling her hip. Riding her.
" Yes." She whimpered. Her body burned, ready to topple off the cliff.
He knew her completely . Always had.
He increased his tempo.
H er cheeks bounced with each thrust.
" God, Chey. You're heaven. I wish you could see."
She gazed over her shoulder. The erotic visual fueled her blood with needy lust. He speared her over and over until her synapses splintered. Coherent thought ceased.
" Milk me, Chey," he growled.
Fire lanced through her. F ree fell into the abyss as he detonated his load, hot and deep. Sealed to her, he pulsed in time with her heartbeat. And propelled her into a second orgasm.
Long moments later , he slid from between her cheeks. "Baby, you're to die for."
His sated expression welded to Cheyenne's memory for eternity.
* * * *
Shane inhaled crisp morning air as he unloaded his tool bag and laptop from his work truck. A flying bridge and outriggers gleamed in early sunlight as he trekked down the dock to the thirty-two foot fishing boat.
La st night his world shifted on its axis. Reversed poles, leaving him happier than he'd ever been. After leaving the beach, he drove Chey to his place. In the few