she makes out.”
Ty stopped walking and turned to look down at her, a smile
playing on his lips as he shook his head. “God, you’re an amazing woman. Do you
really think she’d even give a thought to how you were feeling if the tables
were turned?”
“Maybe not. But that’s the thing. I’m not her.”
“Damn right you’re not,” Ty growled, his hands tightening on
Sherrie’s upper arms. “I’m not in love with her…and Diana could never drive me
this crazy with wanting. Only you, Sherrie. Only you.”
Sherrie bit her lip against the sob threatening to burst
from her throat. She tried to speak, to tell him that she loved him too, but
the words wouldn’t come. Ty smiled and stroked her jaw, placing his finger
against her lips to hush her when she tried to speak again. He kissed her then,
one large hand tangled in her hair, the other pressing against her ass and
urging her pelvis into his.
Sherrie clung to him, not caring that they were in public,
or that the laughing students she could hear must be watching. His tongue
snaked between her lips and she sucked on it, desperate to have at least a part
of him inside her.
He groaned and pulled away, gesturing towards her trailer. “Come
on.”
No sooner had she closed the door to her Winnebago than Ty
was on her, his hands racing over her body, almost tearing her clothes in his
haste to get her naked. Sherrie reciprocated his urgency and stripped the vest
from him, gasping at the sight of his still glistening flesh. She sunk her
teeth into his hard muscle, and chuckled mischievously when he groaned.
“You’re playing with fire,” Ty grunted, bunching a fist in
her hair, dragging her head back so he could kiss her neck. Sherrie moaned,
scrambling to grab hold of something—anything—to sink her nails into as he
pushed her dress up to her waist and thrust his fingers into her panties. Her
body trembled with ecstasy as Ty’s nimble fingers teased her sensitive flesh.
Ty dropped to his
knees, ripping her panties apart with shaky hands to bury his head between her
thighs. His hot tongue slid over her slit like he owned her, and Sherrie
quivered as her pussy clenched around the finger he slid inside. She began to
wiggle against him, increasing the sizzling friction. She knew it wouldn’t take
long for Ty to bring her to orgasm…her need for release was so great.
“Please, Ty,” she
begged, as he lifted his head to gauge her reaction. Putting her leg over his
shoulder, he plunged another finger inside, finger-fucking her hard as he sucked
on her clit. Sherrie burst into climax almost immediately, shaking and crying
as wave after wave of spasms rippled through her body.
She nearly fainted
from the intensity.
Trying to support her
weight against the trailer door, on one very shaky leg, proved to be too much
of a challenge for her desire-ravaged body. She pushed Ty away so she could
shrug off her dress and what was left of her underwear and sink down to the
floor beside him. He kissed her and rolled away to kick off his track pants.
“If you think that’s all its gonna take to
satisfy me after all this time, then you are sadly mistaken,” she purred.
Amused by his devilish smile, she spread her legs so he could watch while she
stroked her still-sensitive bud. Ty dropped to his knees, gaze fixed on her fingers
in rapt fascination, as he crawled towards her. Grabbing the back of her
thighs, he dragged her ass across the floor to bring her closer, hooking his
arms under her knees to spread her wide before him. His gaze dropped to stare
at her body as he pushed his hard cock into her slick pussy.
“Fuck, that feels
good,” he said, groaning as a shudder ripped through his body. Sherrie could
feel the tremors of delight working through him. Ty leaned down to kiss her,
sliding his tongue into her mouth so she could suck on it, while her hot pussy
clenched around his cock.
The trailer rocked from
his frantic thrusts as Ty grasped Sherrie’s hips