She moans and I position myself at her entrance.
Oh hell, no.I time travel back to the present and I’m not a teen, I’m a grown ass deputy about to make love to the prisoner in my bed.
With my underwear at my knees, her slick folds slide across the tip of my cock. Hell, there’s no condom. I’m clean but haven’t got a clue who she’s been sleeping with. Besides, I want her awake when and if, I enter her again.
With Herculean will power, I back away. Under normal circumstances, I’d jump out of bed, take a shower, and jerk off but some genius thought handcuffing her was a good idea.
Chapter 14
Danni
My reoccurring fantasy of Cole refuses to fade. Usually, I wake with wet panties and a swollen nub requiring a battery-operated, manual intervention.
Today, however, I open my eyes, confused. Maybe this is one of those dreams within a dream because it can’t be real. My personal porn star lies beside me, his dark eyes dilated with desire. His breath warms my face, his parted lips meet mine, and his cock twitches against my folds.
I scoot back. Did we do the deed without protection? With racing heart, I slip my hands between my legs, and chill. Surely, there would be more liquid.
“So, did we?” The low, sexy voice sounds very, very, real.
“No, I’m pretty sure we didn’t.”But good Lord, I want to.“Do you have a condom?”
His brows crease, he shudders and nods. With one free arm, he reaches to his pants on the floor and returns with a wallet. Behind the bills, he retrieves a crumpled, foil packet.
It looks so old, I can’t help but ask, “Do those things have an expiration date?”
His chuckle sends thrills down my spine. “I’m not sure but here, you check.”
A tiny handcuff key breaks us free as he kicks off his underwear. Pulling our blankets down, his massive cock bobs in the air.
I hand him the unwrapped condom and as he rolls it over his thick length, I remove my shirt. Naked, I climb up his body and tickle my boobs against his chest hairs. When my nipple hits his, jolts of desire shoot to my center.
We kiss so out of control, our teeth clunk. Laughing, we tangle our tongues in a dance that mimics the more intimate act. With a hand behind my head, he holds me in place while the other parts my thighs. His finger dives into my wet heat, he groans, and swells. I spread my legs to give him better access as he spins me onto my back.
I’m ready for his entrance but he kisses down my neck, nibbles my ear lobe, and sticks his tongue in the curve of my clavicle. From there, his mouth travels to my new favorite erotic zone, my belly button. His busy tongue causes my blossoming core to beg for relief and tears to well behind my closed lids. My butt slides forward, my feet are thrown behind his back, and when he sucks my clitoris, I forget everything and scream.
The orgasm comes so fast I lose my breath. Unable to inhale, I place my heels on the mattress as he kisses up my body.
“Open your eyes.” His silky cock dips in my juices until I do as he commands.
While I’m lost in these beautiful orbs of swirling chocolate, his huge cock goes in an inch and my muscles contract.
“Relax, Danni.” He pulls out and returns.
On the third gentle try, something clicks, and he slides in so deep, our cores collide. I pant, when his finger finds my sweet spot, and he starts to move with purpose.
My pelvis arches and I meet his thrust with one of my own. We rock and the headboard bangs the wall. Water leaks from the sides of my eyes but not from pain. I’m overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of our joining. This isn’t just sex, we’re mind melding.
“Cole.” I shudder, my second incredible orgasm even more amazing than the first.
“Dan.” He grinds in a circular motion, backs out, and as he hits the jackpot, I rocket to the heavens.
“Oh fuck.” Holding his breath, his brows furrow and I shout when his tip meets an inner nerve near my back.
A kind of primal moan escapes his chest. He comes hard and pumping twice, fills me. After, he collapses while our hearts thump in rhythm.
Sometime later, we fall back to earth, and he pulls out. “Be right back.”
Oh my Lord. What just happened?
