Page 23 of Dangerous Desires
He smacked her butt again, “If someone heard you making those noises, I would have to kill them.”
She bit down on her arm and though she was still making noise, it wasn’t as loud, and he fucked her harder and faster. And then she was making a choked sound and she came on his cock.Her pussy started to clench on his cock over and over and he finally gave into the orgasm that was ready to rocket out of his cock.
She moaned as he came deep inside her and then slumped forward as if she couldn’t hold up her weight. He caught her and she slid gently to the floor.
“Oh my god. That felt so good.”
He sat down next to her, “Yes it did.”
She kissed him, no doubt tasting herself on his lips and she sighed as the warm water washed over them.He stood and helped her to stand and then washed her carefully.
“I hope I didn’t hurt you.”
She smiled, “You didn’t hurt me. It turned me on more because you did what you did. I didn’t know I was into spanking.”
He growled, “I didn’t know it was a thing either.”
She smiled and he held her in his arms for a few minutes. “Come on, or I’m going to take you over and over again. And I know you have to be sore.”
She nodded, “I am a little. But I wouldn’t mind it.”
He shook his head, “Little sex fiend I created.”
“You did. I’m addicted to orgasms. But only from you.”
He kissed her, “Damn right only from me.”
He pulled his jeans on commando, and she shook her head, “Nope. If I know you don’t have underwear on, we are going to be right back here. I think I have some.”
He snarled, “You have some man’s underwear?”
She rolled her eyes, “I do have older brothers you know. I sometimes buy them stuff and they never wear some of it. I was going to give these to Stetson, but I think you would look good in them.”
She handed him a pair of Christmas boxers and he laughed when he saw the Santa’s on them, wearing thongs.
He pushed his jeans off and then pulled the boxers on. They were a little snug, but they would work.
She gave him a shirt to wear as well, one that she had taken from her brother Hudson.It smelled like her and once again, it fit a little snug, but he wasn’t complaining.She helped him put his sling on and then led him from her room and back to the living room.
“I guess we didn’t finish the movie.”
He chuckled, “Start it over baby. We aren’t going anywhere.”
She did as he asked and snuggled into his arms. He paid attention this time and would kiss her forehead every once in a while. She sighed against him and after the movie was over, they made a light lunch and the garage door opened.
“Oh, they must have cleared the roads enough for Harrison to get home.”
Sure enough, Harrison walked inside, and his eyes narrowed on them and the fact that Jet was wearing a shirt that was clearly too small for him.
“What’s going on in here?”
Jet pulled Farren against him and she glared at Harrison, “If you must know, Jet stayed the night. The roads got bad, and I didn’t want him to get hurt.”
Harrison glared at him, “You were here all night? Alone?”
Farren rolled her eyes, “Yep. All alone. I didn’t realize I needed permission for my boyfriend to sleepover. I’m not a child Harrison. If Jet wants to stay he can.”
Harrison shook his head, “You guys just met. Like two days ago. There is no way that this is real. He is just using you.”
