Page 58 of Prospecting

“A small nursery off our bedroom,” Cade said.

“Going to do both,” Tappn asked.

“Depends on how good the bribe is,” Cade couldn’t resist. He turned to soak in the look of her. Her light lemon tulip scent reached him.

“You’ll do exactly what she wants,” Tappn said. “Talk to you in twelve.”

“Yeah,” Cade snapped off the com and stripped his clothes as he walked across the room.

Sheridan licked her lips and swallowed as she watched his muscles be revealed little by little. “You’re delicious,” she said. “Cade.”

“You’re killing me,” he growled.

“I want you to get me sticky,” she said as he stood by the bed. He fell over trying to get his pants off. She laughed, leaned over. “Are you all right?”

“How sticky,” he asked pushing his pants off his legs.

“The first four times you spew, I want them on my body,” Sheridan said. “From there, oh, Cade, from there I have things I want to do to you. Nasty dirty things.”

“You’re taking me, aren’t you,” he said sitting up, looking at her spread legs, her swaying breasts, her narrow waist. “I think I could spew on you just looking at you.”

“We’re doing more than look,” she said pulling him to her. She pushed him back so he lay sprawled crosswise on the bed.

“You get three hours,” Cade said. “Then I’m taking over.”

“If you have any energy left,” Sheridan said. She touched his cock, rubbed the length of it. “You’ve addicted me. You know you’re a cock dealer.” She grinned at him. “I love you,” she said.

“I love yo…. Ooooohhhh,” he moaned as her mouth slipped down the length of his cock. Clutching the sheet on the bed, he moaned each time she whipped her tongue around him. She smiled seeing his complete surrender to her.

“Yes, Cade, mmmm,” she hummed as she devoured his cock. Up and down, sucking, using her teeth, moving to his balls. He spewed, jetted his fluids all over them. She kept at him, sucking, licking, humming her pleasure as she worked him into a frenzy.

“Sheridan,” he growled. He wanted to grab her, to take from her but wanted her to keep taking him. He spewed on her breasts as she trapped his cock between her voluptuous mounds. He watched her smear his fluid from breasts to sliding her fingers into herself. “Take me more,” he demanded, smiled when she grabbed his cock again.

He jetted his fluid on her five times before she aroused him and allowed him into her heat, into her channel. She took, she demanded, she dared him. He submitted to her, gave her everything she asked for, and accepted her domination of his body.

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“You’ve killed me,” Cade mumbled four hours later.

“Your heart is still beating,” she said. Her body glued to his with his semen and their sweat.

“My mind stopped functioning a couple hours ago,” he said.

“Good,” she said. “Nursery and shelving?”

“Huh, sure,” he said. “Sheridan?”

“What,” she asked.

“While we’re on our break, will you promise to do this every other day,” Cade said.

“I might kill you,” she smiled, pealing her body away from his. His cock was limp, actually limp. “I didn’t think it was possible.”

“What,” Cade asked looking into her eyes.

“I think I used you up,” Sheridan said. “Eeeewwww. The sheets are disgusting.”

“Your fault,” he said, watching her breasts sway. “I think you made me climax a thousand times.” He knew he wasn’t done, knew they were headed to the showers and he’d take her there.

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