her thighs. When she stilled, he
sat up, Julie still in his lap.
Cain watched her eyes as he brought his
hands around her to her ass and cupped her, bringing her to his
body. When she grabbed onto his shoulders and pressed tighter, Cain
raised his hands to her breasts, lifting them, nuzzling the heavy,
cloth-covered weight in his hands with his mouth. Biting and
nipping through her shirt, he could feel her hardened nipple as it
peaked inside of his mouth, and he wanted more. While still
feasting, he reached down between them and pulled her shirt up,
only moving his mouth away to pull the fabric over her head. Her
breasts were bare. And when he pulled her nipple into his mouth,
Julie pressed herself tighter to his body.
Julie was riding him now. Her legs
wrapped around him after she moved her body up. Cain, never taking
his mouth from her nipples, rolled her over and settled himself
between her legs, her back on the floor. His cock ached to be
released and buried deep inside of her. Shifting slightly, he
reached down to the snap and zipper on her jeans and growled when
he kept fumbling with them. Sitting up, he nearly ripped them open
and moved back to pull them from her legs. Shoes and socks
scattered everywhere.
When she lay naked before him, he
couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe. Christ, she was gorgeous. When she
sat up, Cain thought for sure she meant to leave him like this,
hard and hurting. He was surprised when she grabbed the front of
his shirt, ripped it open, took his nipple into her hot mouth, and
bit him.
“ Christ,” he hissed at
her. Her growled, “off,” and her small hands on his pants snap
nearly unmanned him.
Julie had his pants open in no time.
Her hot hand wrapping around his cock had him surging against her.
Her mouth trailed down his body and nipped at his ribs even as she
worked at his pants to get them down.
Need coiled in his belly. Lust so
powerful he felt it consume him. Moving forward and over her, she
lay back and he slammed into her hard and fast. He shuddered when
she arched up under him.
Christ, she was tight. Heat enveloped
him, slick and wet. When she wrapped her legs around him and rocked
up, he felt his climax roar up and ready to explode. When Julie
gripped his waist, nails dug deep, he rocked again and she screamed
out her release. Cain couldn’t help it. With her body milking him,
pulling him deeper into her, he threw back his head and pounded
into her though the most powerful orgasm he’d ever had.
Dropping onto her as he rolled them
over onto his back, he spread her over him. Cain closed his eyes
while waiting for his heart to beat at a normal pace again. When he
had more control of his own body, he lifted his head slightly and
looked at the woman lying limp over his body. Lifting her chin
gently, he heard her soft snore and he smiled.
Maybe, he thought, this was the perfect
way to win an argument with her. Fuck her into submission. While he
lay there basking in sated glow, he looked where they
were.
The front entrance hall to his new home
and they’d gotten no further. Even the front door from where she’d
tried to leave him was standing open slightly. He was very glad
that the house sat on twenty acres. No telling who might have heard
them had they been in a town setting, or worse yet, his apartment
in Maine. Rolling to his side, laying Julie onto the floor and to
her back, he looked down at her.
Her face, relaxed now in sleep, was
soft. She spent all her time out of doors and rather than make her
look worn, she had a healthy glow about her and rosy cheeks. Her
hair he could see now wasn’t just dark. It was black, raven black
with hints of brown and gold. He knew that it was a natural color.
There wouldn’t be any way for her to dye something to such a
beautiful color.
Cain looked at her nakedness and
realized that he would need to be more careful in the future.
Whisker burns reddened her tender skin along her breasts and neck.
Julie shifted to him slightly and