Page 23 of Dangerous Curves Ahead
She swore she could feel his release deep inside and she fell against his chest, spent.
They were both breathing hard, and she was sore now.
It was bound to happen, but she didn’t care.
It felt too good to stop and she lifted off his still hard cock slowly.
He let out a groan when his cock fell free and she sat in his lap, in his arms, feeling loved and cherished.
She sat against his chest for a few moments until he stirred under her.
“Come on Bombshell. Let’s make some dinner.”
She smiled and he helped her into one of his t-shirts and because he was as tall and as wide as he was, it fit over her thankfully, and she watched as he pulled on a pair of dark grey sweatpants.
She had heard some of the girls at the bank say that men’s package’s were on full display when they wore those and they were right.
His cock was perfectly cupped in the pants and she longed to feel it inside her again.
Gah! Who knew that she would become a sex fiend?”
She gave a soft laugh and he picked up her hand and led her from the room and to his amazing kitchen where he sat her on the counter and cooked a delicious meal of mashed potatoes, gravy and pork chops. Along with a salad that was so good, she ate two plates of it.
He grinned at her and ate with gusto across from her.
They talked and laughed and she fell more in love with him as they did.
She couldn’t believe this was her life right now. And she wanted it all.
They cleaned up the kitchen together and then he helped her get situated on the couch while they watched a movie.
It was the perfect night and when they snuggled in bed together later, he kissed her softly and told her how much he loved her and she fell asleep to his sweet words in her ear.
He really was the perfect guy.
