Page 158 of Dust Storm

I pushed her cheeky little panties down and shucked off my boxers as I reached for a condom.

Cassandra caught my wrist and shook her head. “Maybe not this time. I’m on birth control and I went to the clinic in town last week and got checked out after I found out about Tripp. We hadn’t been intimate in a long time, but I wanted to be sure. The results were negative.”

“You sure? Birth control isn’t foolproof.”

She laughed softly. “I know. But if there’s anyone I’d risk it with, it’s you.”

“Cass.” I shook my head. “You don’t have to do that just to make me happy. It doesn’t matter to me.”

“I want to feel you,” she admitted.

I smoothed my knuckles down her cheek. “If you’re sure. My last check was good, too.”

Cassandra dug her fingers into my hair, curling them at the root to draw me closer. “The sun rose this morning.” She smiled as I kissed down her neck. “And Ray woke up.”

“I still believe all three things, Princess. Mark my words.”

“Good,” she whispered. “Because I do too.”

“You know what else I believe?” I said as I slid my knuckles through her pussy and worked the wetness around her entrance. “I think we’re gonna have a good life, no matter what the days bring.”

She wrapped her mile-long legs around me, pressing her cunt against the head of my dick.

I laced our hands together and pinned them above her head, stretching her out so her breasts scraped my chest with each thrust as I shunted myself inside of her.

Cassandra bit down into my skin to keep from making a sound. The pierce of pain was unexpected, but arousing. My cock throbbed inside of her.

“There you go, princess.” I thrust inside of her again, knocking the breath from her lungs. “You know how to take it. Now show me what a good girl you can be for me.”

She was tight and hot around me, squeezing me like a vise.

“I needed this,” she groaned.

“That’s right. You did. Now take what you need.”

Cassandra bucked against me, matching each of my thrusts with one of her own. We moved fluidly, taking and giving until we were panting and desperate.

“Come inside of me,” she whispered, nipping my earlobe to punctuate her point.

I shook my head. “Cass, I don’t have to come. I can take care of business in a minute. Let me make you feel good.”

“I want you to,” she said, wiggling her wrists out of my grasp and scraping her nails down my chest. She bit my lip and sucked it between her teeth.

“Goddamn, you play dirty,” I admitted with a wicked grin.

“I know what I want, cowboy.”

I wrapped an arm around her waist and flipped us, settling her on top of me. I shoved a stack of pillows behind my back. “Then ride me.”

Cassandra straddled me and slid down onto my cock. I groaned as the tight pressure built around me again.

But instead of chasing an orgasm, she reached forward and grabbed my hat off the nightstand.

I skated my hands up her abdomen and cupped her breasts. “What are you doing, princess?”

She smiled as she worked her hips up and down, chasing ecstasy. “You told me to put that hat on when I wanted to be yours.” She tossed her hair to the side and dropped it on her head, eyes sparkling in the darkness. “And I want to be yours.”

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