She pulled herself up from his lap and stood on her own feet. She began unbuttoning one button after another down the middle of her shirt until both flaps of the material parted, leaving the black lace of her bra exposed to him. When he remained sitting, she placed both hands on her hips and let her lips curve into a sexysmirk.
“What? You need more of aninvitation?”
Her words broke the spell, and he shook his head and slowly rose to his feet. He grabbed her hand and before she realized what he was doing, he bent down and lifted her over his shoulder. He made quick work of getting them through the door, making one brief stop to grab a knapsack resting on a hall chair. With the bag secured in his hand, he continued up the stairs, ignoring her squeals and pleas to be released. When he reached his final destination, he dumped her on the bed like a sack of potatoes and began pulling his shirt over hishead.
“I don’t quite fancy trying to peel you out of those jeans right now. Strip,” hegrowled.
She laughed. Apparently she’d poked the beast. She toed off her boots and went to work unbuckling her belt and removing her fitted jeans. She’d seen Slade all gentle and tender, and it was one of the sexiest experiences of her life. But seeing him now, standing at the side of the bed, muscles rippling, all brooding hulk, looking as if he was about to devour her, made her shiver, and her clitthrob.
Her clit begged for attention that she couldn’t resist giving. She closed her eyes, let her hand slip down her stomach until it reached the valley between her legs. She spread them slowly, allowing her fingers to slide down her slick folds. All they’d done was some petting and kissing, and she was so close to climax she was afraid to graze her swollen nub with the slightesttouch.
“God, woman,” he growled. “I swear you’re trying to killme.”
The bed dipped with his weight and soon Slade joined his fingers with hers. She was just about ready to explode when he pushed her hand aside, spread the lips of her pussy with his determined digits. The motion was so quick it startled her, making her open her eyes to watch him as his dipped his head and licked her from her clit to the twitching hole of hercunt.
“Fuck,” she hissed. She couldn’t say anything else once he began his assault. His skilled tongue robbed her of breath, making her dizzy from the unique mix of pleasure and lack of oxygen she was experiencing. The sensation was so good, so intense, she was caught between smashing into him or pulling away. Her body finally decided for her as the first peaks of orgasm began to crest, making her grip the dark strands of his hair tightly and ride hisface.
Her body locked in blessed tension, her legs wrapped around his neck. There was some distant concern about suffocation, but her climax was so powerful, she could hardly be concerned with nonessential things likebreathing.
When her body finally returned partial control of her limbs to her, she relaxed her hands in his hair and fell limp against the mattress. She was falling fast into comforting blackness, her eyes blinking rapidly at the vision of him rummaging through the knapsack he’d brought with them. Losing the battle, she closed her eyes again for a brief moment when she heard the crinkle of foil and a quick, “Sorry, darlin’,” coming fromSlade.
She glanced at him, unable to process exactly what he could be sorry for. He’d blissed her the fuck out with a few swipes of his tongue, and if the determined look on his face was any indication, he was about to blow her back out with the same savage intensity he’d graced her with only momentsbefore.
He pressed inside her in one swift motion, balls slapping against the puckered skin of her ass. Her walls pliant from her recent climax muted the stretch, but taking all that girth and length in one pass made her cry out. Her pleasure laced with the slightest twinge of pain, the burn of her abused pussy lips gave way to indescribablesatisfaction.
Slade spread her legs as far as possible, holding them open with the firm grip of his hands. Mandisa didn’t bruise easily, but she knew without a doubt there would be proof of Slade’s lovemaking in the morning. Good thing he’d forced her to buy more jeans. Her shorts would definitely alert the entire ranch as to what occurred between them under the cover ofnight.
He was brutal, his cock nearly splitting her in two. She was splayed and devoid of any shame as she begged him to continue his assault. He was destroying her in the worst way, and she was so wanton all she could do was beg him to keep her on edge, beg him to keep her cunt dripping, beg him to own her body like no man had beforehim.
He leaned down to kiss her, demanding entrance into her mouth, sharing the unique flavor of her previous climax that still coated his tongue. He ravaged her mouth while his cock hit her spot in just the right way, and within seconds, her body was tensing again, muscles locking down on his masterful cock in complete abandon. She knew she was screaming her pleasure, but his kisses swallowed her cries, filling the room with muted moans from a voice she almost didn’t recognize as herown.
And before her body could come down from this new height, he braced his weight on his arms and plowed into her. He was ruthless, animalistic. His muscles rippled and strained beneath her touch. His body was coated in a thin sheen of sweat, while a vale of unadulterated bliss covered his face. His quick pace faltered as she felt him swell within her. One last thrust, and he kissed her fast and rough against the delicate curve of her neck, his teeth sinking into her bare flesh, markingher.
She whimpered, the aftershocks of her own climax rocking her as he pushed through his. She’d have to remember to be upset about the bite mark she knew would result from this. But right now, as that bite prolonged her orgasm, kept her coming on his dick, all she could do was whimper and mewl like a helplessbabe.
Seconds later he released her, kissed her gently where his teeth had borne down on her flesh. He stroked her still-sensitive nipples, then shifted his hand down to the cavern between her legs and gently stroked the near-raw flesh of hercunt.
“So sorry, baby. I justneeded…”
Still dazed by the pleasure he’d given her, she lifted her head to look at him and spoke the only words her brain could muster. “Sogood.”
He let out a rushed breath and gathered her into his arms, holding her tightly against his chest, planting a smiling kiss on her forehead before they both succumbed tosleep.
* * *
The bright and disrespectful sun poked at Mandisa’s closed lids. When she finally surfaced to consciousness, she could feel the hard, familiar planes of a large man’s body pressed against her flank. After a week of waking up with Slade plastered possessively against her, her body immediately recognized the luxurious comfort of hisskin.
Slade leaned down to kiss her, but she blocked him with her hands, turning her face into thepillow.
“I haven’t brushed my teeth yet. Morning breath isn’tsexy.”
He gave her a hearty laugh, pulling her hand away from her face and stealing a kiss despite her protest. “Everything about you is sexy, even your funky morningbreath.”
She scooted out of the large bed and sauntered across the room to the dresser where she pulled out a T-shirt and a pair of panties. She took a quick shower, brushed her teeth, and tied her braids into a neat ponytail before she emerged from thebathroom.
She found Slade stretched out across the bed with the covers falling just below the perfect curve of his meaty ass. She made sure to grab a firm handful and slap one of his cheeks when she climbed back into thebed.
“Don’t start something you can’t finish,” he mumbled into thepillow.
