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bathroom. When he returned, he held a wet washcloth. Turning her on her side, he gently cleaned her ass and pussy then laid her on her back.
“Can’t have you getting sick,” he said, smiling down at her. “I usually use a condom for back door action, but you were just so fucking enticing with my cum drying on your tits and your ass all red, I couldn’t stop.”
Condom. The word flashed like a warning signal in her mind. He hadn’t used a condom.
“Shit.” She sat up and glared at him.
“Don’t worry, Caleigh. I can’t knock you up.”
“Why not? Are you sure?”
“Not the time for explanations. But I swear to you there’s no need to worry about that.”
She believed him. She didn’t know why, or how, but she knew he was telling the truth. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her again. All thoughts of condoms and everything else were gone as he pushed her onto her back and spread her thighs apart. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as he pushed inside her pussy.
How could he still be hard, after this long? Caleigh didn’t care. She only knew fucking him was the most intense and incredible feeling she’d ever had, and she never wanted it to end. Her pussy hurt, her ass hurt, and still she didn’t care. The pleasure radiating through her body overshadowed all that, and there was only Hugh, his dark eyes, and his strong thick cock.
When another climax began to build, Caleigh didn’t try to analyze it this time. She just let go and allowed it to wash over her. Her arms and legs ached from holding onto him, and when he finally came again, his spasms went on for long luscious moments, prolonging her own.
She drifted off to sleep, wondering if she’d be able to talk Hugh and Sterling into a threesome.
* * * *
Hugh woke while it was still dark. Caleigh was in the bathroom. His entire body ached, but it was a sweet pain. He hadn’t fucked a woman that hard or long in ages. And very few of them had let him handcuff and paddle them. Even now, the memory of it caused his cock to spring to attention again.
When Caleigh came back into the room, he pretended to be asleep. She snuggled up next to him, and he had to dig his nails into his palm to keep from rolling over and plunging inside her again. He needed time to think. The emotions coursing through him weren’t supposed to be there.
There was more to Caleigh Kensington than Hugh had ever imagined. But he hadn’t counted on caring about her comfort or whether she was enjoying herself. He was used to taking women, rough and hard, and not giving a shit about their feelings afterward.
She planted a soft kiss on his shoulder, and he tried not to shiver. He didn’t like the way her kiss made him feel tender and protective toward her. He didn’t like it one little bit. Now that he’d had her, there was no going back. But how the hell was he supposed to deal with these unexpected feelings?
And what would he do about Sterling? Hugh couldn’t forget the look in his eyes when he’d told him Caleigh was his tonight. Sterling had been crushed. He’d teased him about caring for Caleigh after one night with her, but now those taunts rang like accusations in his ears. The tables had turned on him, and Hugh didn’t know what to do about it.
The soft sounds of her breathing changed. She was asleep. Hugh crept out of bed slowly and walked onto the balcony. He lit a cigarette and listened to the night sounds. He took large gulps full of night air, trying desperately to clear his thoughts. Nothing worked. Nothing erased the sound of her cries of pleasure or the feel of her hot pussy contracting around his dick. He’d never felt a woman come so damn much. He couldn’t get enough of it.
The smell of her hair and her body was in his nose, and even the cigarette smoke couldn’t chase it away. The look in her eyes as he’d handcuffed her, so trusting and sure, had nearly taken his breath away. What the hell was he going to do now?
This
“Can’t have you getting sick,” he said, smiling down at her. “I usually use a condom for back door action, but you were just so fucking enticing with my cum drying on your tits and your ass all red, I couldn’t stop.”
Condom. The word flashed like a warning signal in her mind. He hadn’t used a condom.
“Shit.” She sat up and glared at him.
“Don’t worry, Caleigh. I can’t knock you up.”
“Why not? Are you sure?”
“Not the time for explanations. But I swear to you there’s no need to worry about that.”
She believed him. She didn’t know why, or how, but she knew he was telling the truth. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her again. All thoughts of condoms and everything else were gone as he pushed her onto her back and spread her thighs apart. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as he pushed inside her pussy.
How could he still be hard, after this long? Caleigh didn’t care. She only knew fucking him was the most intense and incredible feeling she’d ever had, and she never wanted it to end. Her pussy hurt, her ass hurt, and still she didn’t care. The pleasure radiating through her body overshadowed all that, and there was only Hugh, his dark eyes, and his strong thick cock.
When another climax began to build, Caleigh didn’t try to analyze it this time. She just let go and allowed it to wash over her. Her arms and legs ached from holding onto him, and when he finally came again, his spasms went on for long luscious moments, prolonging her own.
She drifted off to sleep, wondering if she’d be able to talk Hugh and Sterling into a threesome.
* * * *
Hugh woke while it was still dark. Caleigh was in the bathroom. His entire body ached, but it was a sweet pain. He hadn’t fucked a woman that hard or long in ages. And very few of them had let him handcuff and paddle them. Even now, the memory of it caused his cock to spring to attention again.
When Caleigh came back into the room, he pretended to be asleep. She snuggled up next to him, and he had to dig his nails into his palm to keep from rolling over and plunging inside her again. He needed time to think. The emotions coursing through him weren’t supposed to be there.
There was more to Caleigh Kensington than Hugh had ever imagined. But he hadn’t counted on caring about her comfort or whether she was enjoying herself. He was used to taking women, rough and hard, and not giving a shit about their feelings afterward.
She planted a soft kiss on his shoulder, and he tried not to shiver. He didn’t like the way her kiss made him feel tender and protective toward her. He didn’t like it one little bit. Now that he’d had her, there was no going back. But how the hell was he supposed to deal with these unexpected feelings?
And what would he do about Sterling? Hugh couldn’t forget the look in his eyes when he’d told him Caleigh was his tonight. Sterling had been crushed. He’d teased him about caring for Caleigh after one night with her, but now those taunts rang like accusations in his ears. The tables had turned on him, and Hugh didn’t know what to do about it.
The soft sounds of her breathing changed. She was asleep. Hugh crept out of bed slowly and walked onto the balcony. He lit a cigarette and listened to the night sounds. He took large gulps full of night air, trying desperately to clear his thoughts. Nothing worked. Nothing erased the sound of her cries of pleasure or the feel of her hot pussy contracting around his dick. He’d never felt a woman come so damn much. He couldn’t get enough of it.
The smell of her hair and her body was in his nose, and even the cigarette smoke couldn’t chase it away. The look in her eyes as he’d handcuffed her, so trusting and sure, had nearly taken his breath away. What the hell was he going to do now?
This
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