Free Cash by Vanessa Devereaux Page A

your back,” he said.
    “You
okay with doing that?”
    “I
have to try it sometime.”
    Katy
lay back on the pillow, helping Cash out by spreading her legs wide. He inched
across and at first struggled to get into position but then everything was
perfect.
    He
held open her labia while pushing himself inside.
    “You’d
better be right about your bed not making a noise because I’m in the mood to
fuck you rough and hard.”
    “Just
the way I like it,” said Katy.
    Cash
wasn’t exaggerating. This time his lovemaking was harder, faster, almost like
he was celebrating having sex this way.
    He
drove his cock higher into her pussy, taking her by surprise. She flexed her
toes, knowing she couldn’t scream out like she usually did when she came. His
sweat and her perspiration began to mingle. Her thighs were covered in a
combination of both and maybe some of her juices too. It was sexy, naughty, and
she wanted this man to do this to her for the rest of her life.
    Katy
tipped her head back, biting her lip knowing Cash was bringing her closer to a
climax. The very tip of his cock scraped her G-spot. Yeah, she knew exactly
where that was from the books she sold in the store. Books
for men to read and study. Cash clearly didn’t need to do that.
    The
room span as Cash grunted and moved faster.
    She
gripped his biceps, heard his breathing getting heavier and more labored. She
usually liked to put her legs over the guy’s butt but didn’t want to because of
his leg.
    She
clung to him, feeling him slide deep, hitting the back wall of her pussy and then
wow. Her climax hit her and she had to press her lips together to stop herself
from crying out and her parents knowing what they were up to. Finally a groan
escaped. Maybe not loud enough for anyone else to detect but
Cash. Katy was sure she could hear Cash’s heart beating as he breathed
in and then groaned in her ear, and then the pressure in her pussy telling her
he’d climaxed too.
    “Shit, Katy, that was one of the best fucks I ever had.”
    He
kissed her, finally pulling out of her and slowly finding his way back by her
side.
    “Your
leg okay?” she asked him.
    “It’s
fine. You want me to spoon you?”
    “Cash
Doyle I think you might be too good to be true.”
    Katy
flipped over and felt Cash’s arms around her.
    “Guess
we should get to sleep because I know you’re going to work me hard in your
store.”
    She
smiled. She could already hear Cash snoring.
    ****
    Someone help me.
Jim, Todd, where are you guys?
    Cash
saw the carnage. His ears were still ringing from the explosion. There was
smoke and he could smell something putrid. Something he’d never experienced in
his entire life. He wanted to be sick but all he got were dry heaves. His leg,
something was wrong with his leg. Cash looked down. His uniform was covered in
blood and debris and half his leg was missing. He looked around to see body
parts. One of them had to be his leg. Something bad had happened. Something really bad.
    He
screamed and screamed and hoped someone would hear him and come to his rescue.
    “Cash,
it’s okay, you’re safe.”
    Someone
was touching his arm and kissing his forehead. He opened his eyes to see Katy
leaning over him. He thought he was back in Afghanistan but remembered he’d met
her long after his return.
    “Everything
all right in there?” someone knocked on the door and it was a woman’s voice. Katy’s mom.
    Shit,
shit, shit. Now he remembered he was staying at her folks’ house and he’d
obviously had one of his nightmares. The one that ended in
the screams. He’d already had to move out of one place because his
neighbors had complained about him waking them and scaring their kids. That was
back in the days when he had them three or four times a week.
    “It’s
fine Mom. Cash had a bad dream,” said Katy.
    “Maybe
he should have some warm milk,” she called back through the door.
    Katy
smiled.
    “You
know you and Connor always enjoyed that when you thought