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Cindy would kick my ass if she found out, but I knew he’d never mention my name if he got caught with it.
I had been watching the time all day. It was finally 6 o’clock. I finished my books in record time. Hopefully I didn’t fuck anything up and get my ass chewed out for it. But I needed to see her, so instead of double-checking I prepared myself to deal with it later. I ran through the shower and jumped in my truck. Hell yeah.
When I pulled into the little motel, I spotted her car immediately. It was one of the only cars in the parking lot. The rest were work trucks. The fracking guys and third party were staying here, too. When it was the only motel in town, nobody had other options.
I had my own key, and left one for Sam at the desk. So I grabbed it out of my wallet and slid it into the door. And when I saw her, I was pretty convinced I had died and gone straight to heaven. Holy Shit.
She was standing at the end of the bed. She was wearing this black lingerie that didn’t cover much. Thank you, Victoria’s fucking Secret. It was almost completely see-thru. And when I scanned my eyes down those sexy legs of hers, she was wearing high heels. This was something I’d never seen her do before. Sam wasn’t that type of girl. And I loved Sam for who she was, but this was sexy as fuck. I dragged my eyes back up her body. Her hair was down and curled at the ends. It was bigger than usual and she had on more make up than normal. She looked naughty and my dick was getting harder by the second. And then I saw it. Yeah, my dick was going to explode right through my jeans. Mother Fucker. Sam had a pair of furry handcuffs dangling from her index finger. Oh my God. I had thought about this many times, but never had the balls to actually mention it to her. She really was the girl of my fucking dreams. I just stared at her, she was so fucking sexy. I couldn’t look away or even move. The sound of Sam’s voice broke me from my trance.
“Are you gonna stand there, or are you gonna get over here and fuck me, Moon? Because I need to be fucked. Hard,” she said, and then ran her tongue over her top lip as she jiggled the handcuffs.
I didn’t speak. I walked up to Sam and slammed my mouth into her hard. She started to wrap her arms around me but I pinned them to her side and dropped to my knees. I put my nose against her pussy and inhaled that sweet scent. I grabbed the handcuffs from her and tossed them on the bed. When I looked up at her, she had a wild look in her eye. She’s been wanting this, too. We were made for each other.
“On the bed. Now.” I said firmly. Sam pushed my head into her pussy and she slid around me. Then she got on all fours and crawled onto the bed. That tight ass in the air and those high heels swinging as she moved. Yeah, she was going to kill me. But I would die a happy fucking man.
The next night I got stuck on the rig for an extra hour. It had been a fucked up day. Everything was going wrong. I didn’t even have time to eat all day. I was starving, which made me almost lose my shit on my pusher when he walked into the doghouse with an attitude. I shouldn’t have to babysit the worm that he insisted on hiring, who kept fucking shit up and slowing us down. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind giving people a chance but this little fucker kept hiding out and not doing what he was supposed to do. I had a feeling they were related, but I would get my ass chewed out if I even said anything, so I didn’t bother. I was finally getting off tour and all I wanted to do was see Sam. But I needed food. So I sent Sam a text and asked her to meet me at the steakhouse in town. I spotted her car and found the closest parking spot to hers. She must have been watching for me because she opened her car door before I even put my truck in park. She looked so beautiful stepping out of her car. She was wearing some tight ass jeans, her boots and a shirt that hung off one shoulder. It made me
I had been watching the time all day. It was finally 6 o’clock. I finished my books in record time. Hopefully I didn’t fuck anything up and get my ass chewed out for it. But I needed to see her, so instead of double-checking I prepared myself to deal with it later. I ran through the shower and jumped in my truck. Hell yeah.
When I pulled into the little motel, I spotted her car immediately. It was one of the only cars in the parking lot. The rest were work trucks. The fracking guys and third party were staying here, too. When it was the only motel in town, nobody had other options.
I had my own key, and left one for Sam at the desk. So I grabbed it out of my wallet and slid it into the door. And when I saw her, I was pretty convinced I had died and gone straight to heaven. Holy Shit.
She was standing at the end of the bed. She was wearing this black lingerie that didn’t cover much. Thank you, Victoria’s fucking Secret. It was almost completely see-thru. And when I scanned my eyes down those sexy legs of hers, she was wearing high heels. This was something I’d never seen her do before. Sam wasn’t that type of girl. And I loved Sam for who she was, but this was sexy as fuck. I dragged my eyes back up her body. Her hair was down and curled at the ends. It was bigger than usual and she had on more make up than normal. She looked naughty and my dick was getting harder by the second. And then I saw it. Yeah, my dick was going to explode right through my jeans. Mother Fucker. Sam had a pair of furry handcuffs dangling from her index finger. Oh my God. I had thought about this many times, but never had the balls to actually mention it to her. She really was the girl of my fucking dreams. I just stared at her, she was so fucking sexy. I couldn’t look away or even move. The sound of Sam’s voice broke me from my trance.
“Are you gonna stand there, or are you gonna get over here and fuck me, Moon? Because I need to be fucked. Hard,” she said, and then ran her tongue over her top lip as she jiggled the handcuffs.
I didn’t speak. I walked up to Sam and slammed my mouth into her hard. She started to wrap her arms around me but I pinned them to her side and dropped to my knees. I put my nose against her pussy and inhaled that sweet scent. I grabbed the handcuffs from her and tossed them on the bed. When I looked up at her, she had a wild look in her eye. She’s been wanting this, too. We were made for each other.
“On the bed. Now.” I said firmly. Sam pushed my head into her pussy and she slid around me. Then she got on all fours and crawled onto the bed. That tight ass in the air and those high heels swinging as she moved. Yeah, she was going to kill me. But I would die a happy fucking man.
The next night I got stuck on the rig for an extra hour. It had been a fucked up day. Everything was going wrong. I didn’t even have time to eat all day. I was starving, which made me almost lose my shit on my pusher when he walked into the doghouse with an attitude. I shouldn’t have to babysit the worm that he insisted on hiring, who kept fucking shit up and slowing us down. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind giving people a chance but this little fucker kept hiding out and not doing what he was supposed to do. I had a feeling they were related, but I would get my ass chewed out if I even said anything, so I didn’t bother. I was finally getting off tour and all I wanted to do was see Sam. But I needed food. So I sent Sam a text and asked her to meet me at the steakhouse in town. I spotted her car and found the closest parking spot to hers. She must have been watching for me because she opened her car door before I even put my truck in park. She looked so beautiful stepping out of her car. She was wearing some tight ass jeans, her boots and a shirt that hung off one shoulder. It made me
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