Desire's Golden Dreams

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    Thank goodness. She didn’t think she could survive another night with her body in the state Slim’s kiss had aroused in her. She ran directly to her rooms, showered, shaved her legs, and waxed her pussy hair away. For ease of removal, she threw on a sundress with no underwear beneath it. Down in the kitchen, she grabbed a broiled chicken breast wrapped in cellophane from last night’s dinner. As she ate, she texted Bolt.
    Ready 4 u.
    She received an immediate answer.
    On my way. C U in 1 hour.
    Hannah’s nipples hardened in response. She finished the chicken and ran to her room to brush her teeth, soften the lighting, and choose the music.
    Bolt came running up the stairs in less than an hour. He had her dress off as he was saying hello and his own clothes strewn on the floor shortly after. They melted together with the ease of longtime lovers. They fucked each other hungrily as if they’d been apart a year instead of a week, then fell back on the bed in each other’s arms panting.
    “Man, I love you, cupcake.” Bolt removed his condom. “You’re always ready for me. I couldn’t have waited another second.”
    “Same to you. How was the ranch?”
    “A sick cow or two. Not much to do so I didn’t feel bad about leaving for the night. I’ll go back in the morning. Dad and I only covered half the grazing fields.”
    “Did you speak to your mom about us again before you left?”
    “Babe, don’t hold out any hope there. She’ll never change her mind.”
    “So, she’s still convinced I’ll make your life a living hell if you marry me?”
    “Yep, that’s about it.”
    “Why did your grandfather ever leave your trust in her hands? It’s so nuts.”
    “Hey, is your biological clock ticking or something?”
    “No, I’m in no hurry for babies. I do feel like I’m in limbo, though. I want my own house. I want to feel like I’m the center of your universe. Just selfish, I guess.”
    “You’re not one bit selfish and you are the center of my universe. Things will come together soon, I promise.” He palmed her pussy. “How soon will this be ready for me again?”
    “With a little priming, I think about one minute should be sufficient.” She grasped his cock. “Can this guy be ready to go that soon?”
    Bolt sucked a nipple while inserting his fingers inside her. He kissed her then slid to the foot of the bed between her legs and licked her pussy until it began juicing again. She pulled him up next to her and crawled on top of him. She used her tongue to stimulate his nipples, making him squirm. Slowly, she slid to his navel leaving wet kisses along the way. A few licks to the tip of his cock and it was hard enough for her to slip it into her mouth and suck while lightly fingering his balls.
    “You’d better stop if you want to get fucked again.”
    She stopped and positioned her body above him. “You have a choice, blow job or get laid again.”
    He pulled her down on him and slipped inside her with a contented sigh. “Nothing in this world is better than being inside you like this.”
    It occurred to Hannah that maybe something was better than this—having all her orifices filled at once. Hannah Brown may have been right about that. The image of Slim appeared in her head for a second and she could swear greedy fingers were pawing at her ass. She felt a slim object penetrate her ass. She sucked in a breath of surprise and clenched around Bolt.
    “Take it easy, cupcake. I don’t want to come too fast. My cock is loving the nice, warm place he’s in right now and I’m content to keep him there as long as I can.”
    The slim object she felt up her ass pulled out and two slim objects went in—two ghostly fingers? No, a finger and a thumb and they spread apart to stretch her. She relaxed into it and smiled. Slim, you dog . She closed her eyes and rode Bolt until he erupted and so did she.
    By morning, Bolt was gone. Hannah took her time dressing for a cool day in the mine. Her mind kept

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