fingers into her pussy.
Climax whipped through her like a whip snapping. It was
sharp and so intense, she felt as if she was losing her grip on consciousness.
But she opened her eyes as her lover lifted his face and
aimed an expression of pure victory at her.
“Now that, dear Roslyn, is what a waxed pussy is for.”
She licked her dry lips. “I’m going to get it lasered.”
He chuckled, the sound full of promise. “You might have to
lock me in a cock box during the recovery period.”
He reached for the bedside table and pulled a box of condoms
from the drawer. “But I’m going to get a blood test to prove I’m clean and
you’re going to go on the Pill so I can fuck you bare.”
She should have had something to say about him telling her
what to do with her body but she was frantic for him again. He sheathed his
erection and she opened her arms in invitation.
Roslyn lifted her hips off the bed as the hard tip of his
length touched her. The head slipped in as she moved, making her groan with
pleasure. His thrust sent that hard erection into her core as she collapsed
back to the surface of the bed and bounced back up off it.
The pleasure seemed to intensify with each thrust. She writhed
beneath him as she clawed at the sheet under her. It was hard and deep, making
her scream with delight each time his body penetrated hers. Climax hit her hard
as her partner shuddered deeply inside her.
His head landed on her breasts. His elbows caught his weight
as his lungs labored to keep up with his heart rate.
“I’m not sure if you are going to kill me with the way you
make me want to get inside you, Roslyn, but I know I’m going to die happy if
you do.”
Granger lifted his head and looked into her face.
“I know that wasn’t the most romantic phrasing.”
“I think I enjoyed it.”
His lips pressed into a hard line as he shot her a
suspicious look.
She offered him a slow smile. “I know I’m going to enjoy
your attempts to cheat death.”
One dark eyebrow rose. “I jog.”
He rolled onto his back, pulling her along with him. The bed
bounced as he settled his larger body against the mattress and smoothed her
head down onto his chest.
“Tease. Sweet, tempting tease.” His finger threaded through
her hair as a yawn caught her off guard. She was completely relaxed, not a
worry in her head. Their bubble of contentment didn’t appear to allow anything
like common sense to invade with all the reasons why she shouldn’t just nap in
his embrace. It felt so good. Warm and secure and her heart embraced it
completely without a shred of doubt surfacing to cloud her happiness.
Chapter Five
Roslyn slept like a baby. She nuzzled the warm pillow
beneath her cheek before her nose told her it didn’t smell like her bed. Her
eyes lifted to show her the bare chest of the man who had shared the night with
her.
A lazy smile covered her face. Granger’s face was relaxed in
sleep. She studied him before pushing out of the bed. Her body immediately
protested her moving. Her passage ached, making each step a slightly painful
endeavor.
She just needed to work the stiffness out. Her face heated
with the idea of anything stiff. It had been something very hard and large that
was responsible for making her sore.
She felt like giggling, but pressed her lips together as she
reached for her discarded dress. Pulling it over her head, she secured the ties
at the back and found her underwear where it had been tossed the night before.
She cast another look at her lover. His chest rose and fell in slow motion. She
slipped out the bedroom door and closed it quietly behind her. The
air-conditioning was on, making her frown as she recognized the difference in
their lifestyles. Granger didn’t think twice about the electric bill heading
his way. He was snuggled down beneath a comforter, when she would have left the
windows open and used only a quilt. She only used her air conditioner when the
southern California sun heated things
Climax whipped through her like a whip snapping. It was
sharp and so intense, she felt as if she was losing her grip on consciousness.
But she opened her eyes as her lover lifted his face and
aimed an expression of pure victory at her.
“Now that, dear Roslyn, is what a waxed pussy is for.”
She licked her dry lips. “I’m going to get it lasered.”
He chuckled, the sound full of promise. “You might have to
lock me in a cock box during the recovery period.”
He reached for the bedside table and pulled a box of condoms
from the drawer. “But I’m going to get a blood test to prove I’m clean and
you’re going to go on the Pill so I can fuck you bare.”
She should have had something to say about him telling her
what to do with her body but she was frantic for him again. He sheathed his
erection and she opened her arms in invitation.
Roslyn lifted her hips off the bed as the hard tip of his
length touched her. The head slipped in as she moved, making her groan with
pleasure. His thrust sent that hard erection into her core as she collapsed
back to the surface of the bed and bounced back up off it.
The pleasure seemed to intensify with each thrust. She writhed
beneath him as she clawed at the sheet under her. It was hard and deep, making
her scream with delight each time his body penetrated hers. Climax hit her hard
as her partner shuddered deeply inside her.
His head landed on her breasts. His elbows caught his weight
as his lungs labored to keep up with his heart rate.
“I’m not sure if you are going to kill me with the way you
make me want to get inside you, Roslyn, but I know I’m going to die happy if
you do.”
Granger lifted his head and looked into her face.
“I know that wasn’t the most romantic phrasing.”
“I think I enjoyed it.”
His lips pressed into a hard line as he shot her a
suspicious look.
She offered him a slow smile. “I know I’m going to enjoy
your attempts to cheat death.”
One dark eyebrow rose. “I jog.”
He rolled onto his back, pulling her along with him. The bed
bounced as he settled his larger body against the mattress and smoothed her
head down onto his chest.
“Tease. Sweet, tempting tease.” His finger threaded through
her hair as a yawn caught her off guard. She was completely relaxed, not a
worry in her head. Their bubble of contentment didn’t appear to allow anything
like common sense to invade with all the reasons why she shouldn’t just nap in
his embrace. It felt so good. Warm and secure and her heart embraced it
completely without a shred of doubt surfacing to cloud her happiness.
Chapter Five
Roslyn slept like a baby. She nuzzled the warm pillow
beneath her cheek before her nose told her it didn’t smell like her bed. Her
eyes lifted to show her the bare chest of the man who had shared the night with
her.
A lazy smile covered her face. Granger’s face was relaxed in
sleep. She studied him before pushing out of the bed. Her body immediately
protested her moving. Her passage ached, making each step a slightly painful
endeavor.
She just needed to work the stiffness out. Her face heated
with the idea of anything stiff. It had been something very hard and large that
was responsible for making her sore.
She felt like giggling, but pressed her lips together as she
reached for her discarded dress. Pulling it over her head, she secured the ties
at the back and found her underwear where it had been tossed the night before.
She cast another look at her lover. His chest rose and fell in slow motion. She
slipped out the bedroom door and closed it quietly behind her. The
air-conditioning was on, making her frown as she recognized the difference in
their lifestyles. Granger didn’t think twice about the electric bill heading
his way. He was snuggled down beneath a comforter, when she would have left the
windows open and used only a quilt. She only used her air conditioner when the
southern California sun heated things
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