RIDE FOR TWO
Logan Black stretched out his cramped leg. The bundle next to him also stretched and entwined her legs in his own. He tried to clamp down the swift wave of desire that coursed through him. Then, he nearly groaned when her little rump settled over his aching crotch. He glanced at the alarm clock on the side table. It was only four in the morning. They didn’t have to get up for at least another hour or two. He tried deep breathing. Then, he tried thinking about the work on his plate for tomorrow. He was almost asleep when she wriggled against him.
Dear god, woman , he threw up in prayer. He wedged his hand between them and tried to push her lower back farther away. She murmured in her sleep and rolled away from him….and then rolled right back to her original position.
It was almost laughable. Except he wasn’t laughing. The best part about getting married to Paulina was that he could have her anytime he wanted. Now, he realized the catch was that he was going to want her all the time . Thank god he had a married a sexually driven woman; otherwise he’d be hard and aching for the next fifty years.
Only two more hours , he thought to himself. He prayed for sleep or patience, whichever one came first. Then, he could wake her up without feeling guilty. He could plunder into her sweet, wet depths. He started to plan which part of her body he would kiss first.
When she shifted in her sleep, her hand drifted between them. It landed directly on the spot he wanted her to touch the most. He decided she could sleep after.
He gently turned her towards him and got a good look at her… laughing eyes . His mouth gaped open, while she smiled broadly at him.
“I wondered when you were going to get up ,” she teased, as she fanned her hand over his tented crotch.
“Why you little minx!” he retorted. He rose over her and anchored her beneath him. “If only I had known what a traitorous woman you were before I gave my vows.”
She laughed, as she placed a hand on his face. In all seriousness, she said, “Best decision I ever made.”
His heart quirked a little. He kissed her jaw. “You’re just after my money.”
She punched him in the shoulder. She tried not to laugh, but failed. “You arrogant oaf.”
He trailed kisses down her jawline before settling his lips over hers. She sighed and returned the kiss with all the ardor of his own.
“Well, now that you’re awake,” he murmured. She laughed and arched against him like a kitten. This time he really did groan, as she stroked him with her hand. She rubbed him up and down, as she made a twisting motion. She knew what he liked. She put her mouth on his smooth chest and licked a trail down to his manhood. When he felt her hot mouth encase him entirely, his whole body shuddered. He looked down and saw her satisfied smile. He’d love to pretend he wasn’t enjoying this, but, he had married a woman of great skill.
She licked a hot trail up his rod and paused at the top to give it a sucking kiss. When she held him between her breasts, he almost passed out. Then, she stuck out her tongue to lick him on the upswing. He decided he had endured enough of her games.
He pulled her down onto the bed beside him. Breathless and laughing, she lay on her back for a second. Then, she propped herself up, gave him a very wicked come-hither look, and planted herself on all fours. She wiggled her ass in the air in a sexual invitation. He waited approximately two nanoseconds before he placed his arm around her waist. As he did so, he positioned her directly in front of him.
He inserted two fingers into her. They let out harmonized moans. He played with her for a few minutes. When she was wet and squirmy, he slid into her with one long thrust. He tried to breathe. God, she felt amazing. He pumped into her, faster and faster. When she was breathing as hard as he was, he reached around her to fondle her clit.
Sharon Kleve, Jennifer Conner, Danica Winters, Casey Dawes