and fully relaxed. I want to be the same, so I match my breathing to his until my eyes grow heavy. My last thought before sleep takes me is what will Ford taste like in the morning.
He tastes like mint.
Ford wakes me gently. His fingers sliding along my warm body while his lips suck at my throat. I struggle to open my eyes and his soft touch isn’t helping. Relaxing under his affections, I stare at him through heavy lids.
“Morning,” I mumble.
Ford kisses me awake. Soft at first then with more hunger. I doubt I can endure sex when I’m tender from the vigorous efforts last night. I’m wrong.
Ford is in no hurry. He teases me until I’m wet enough for one finger to fill me then a second. I moan against his lips and wrap him tighter in my arms. Even half asleep, I want him.
“Shay,” he says. “Do you see me?”
Opening my eyes, I’m more asleep than I think. He isn’t looking to fuck an unconscious chick.
“You look amazing in the morning,” I mumble, smiling.
Ford grins then removes his fingers from my pussy and sucks them clean. “You taste amazing in the morning.”
I smile wider then brace myself as his cock opens me again. Rather than focus on the slight pain of being so thoroughly owned by a man of Ford’s size, I study his throat, collarbone, and the muscles flexing on his shoulders. He’s perfection. Even the scars on his jaw just below his beard are beautiful.
My eyes feast on his body as he moves faster and harder. I don’t even try to keep up. I’ll only slow down his increasing momentum. My nails tease at his arms, the hair on his chest, his nipples, the hard stomach flexing as he gets closer to coming.
I’m close too. Even sore, my body responds to his movements. The power of his thrusts tempts my clit, bringing me to the brink. When I come, I cry out and forget to cover my mouth. Letting go, I hold onto Ford’s forearms. Pleasure mixes with the pain from so much vigorous fucking the night before.
Ford comes too. My pussy clenches around his cock, working out every delicious lick of pleasure. He can’t hold on and his thrusts change as he fills me. I can’t focus on him though. My body is on fire, wanting more and afraid of never feeling as good again.
My eyes closed, I lose myself in the orgasm. My pussy spasms, sending waves of joy over my tired body. My arms wrap tight around him as he leans down to kiss me. I can’t let this moment end. What in life could ever feel this brilliant again?
“Shay,” he whispers against my cheek.
“I see you,” I whisper back.
“I know, but you’re shaking.”
Opening my eyes, I meet his gaze. “You’ve been fucked well before. You probably don’t remember how it feels the first time.”
Ford studies me. “I’m looking to ruin you for all other men. Have I hit that point yet?”
I laugh especially since he’s clearly serious. “You’re not there. You’ll need to keep working at it.”
Ford slides out of my body then rests on his side next to me. “I was hoping that was the case.”
“I’m going to feel you inside me all day.”
“All part of my plan,” he says, brushing hair from my forehead. “Can you move? Have I crippled you?”
I laugh again and roll on my side to face him. “A limp won’t slow me down.”
He smiles in a tender way and my heart clenches. I want this man to always look at me with such passion, but life doesn’t work that way.
Ford sighs and I prepare for bad news. “I have shit to do this morning that I can’t get out of it. Club crap, but I want to pick you up for dinner before you go to work.”
My smile is crazy big. I’m being an idiot, but his bad news is actually great news. He still wants to see me. I need more time in the sun with Ford.
“Okay,” is all I think to say.
Ford grins. “I need to shower. I’d ask you to come with me, but I don’t think I’d make my meeting if I did.”
“Next time then,” I say, praying I don’t sound too clingy.
Ford just grins,
He tastes like mint.
Ford wakes me gently. His fingers sliding along my warm body while his lips suck at my throat. I struggle to open my eyes and his soft touch isn’t helping. Relaxing under his affections, I stare at him through heavy lids.
“Morning,” I mumble.
Ford kisses me awake. Soft at first then with more hunger. I doubt I can endure sex when I’m tender from the vigorous efforts last night. I’m wrong.
Ford is in no hurry. He teases me until I’m wet enough for one finger to fill me then a second. I moan against his lips and wrap him tighter in my arms. Even half asleep, I want him.
“Shay,” he says. “Do you see me?”
Opening my eyes, I’m more asleep than I think. He isn’t looking to fuck an unconscious chick.
“You look amazing in the morning,” I mumble, smiling.
Ford grins then removes his fingers from my pussy and sucks them clean. “You taste amazing in the morning.”
I smile wider then brace myself as his cock opens me again. Rather than focus on the slight pain of being so thoroughly owned by a man of Ford’s size, I study his throat, collarbone, and the muscles flexing on his shoulders. He’s perfection. Even the scars on his jaw just below his beard are beautiful.
My eyes feast on his body as he moves faster and harder. I don’t even try to keep up. I’ll only slow down his increasing momentum. My nails tease at his arms, the hair on his chest, his nipples, the hard stomach flexing as he gets closer to coming.
I’m close too. Even sore, my body responds to his movements. The power of his thrusts tempts my clit, bringing me to the brink. When I come, I cry out and forget to cover my mouth. Letting go, I hold onto Ford’s forearms. Pleasure mixes with the pain from so much vigorous fucking the night before.
Ford comes too. My pussy clenches around his cock, working out every delicious lick of pleasure. He can’t hold on and his thrusts change as he fills me. I can’t focus on him though. My body is on fire, wanting more and afraid of never feeling as good again.
My eyes closed, I lose myself in the orgasm. My pussy spasms, sending waves of joy over my tired body. My arms wrap tight around him as he leans down to kiss me. I can’t let this moment end. What in life could ever feel this brilliant again?
“Shay,” he whispers against my cheek.
“I see you,” I whisper back.
“I know, but you’re shaking.”
Opening my eyes, I meet his gaze. “You’ve been fucked well before. You probably don’t remember how it feels the first time.”
Ford studies me. “I’m looking to ruin you for all other men. Have I hit that point yet?”
I laugh especially since he’s clearly serious. “You’re not there. You’ll need to keep working at it.”
Ford slides out of my body then rests on his side next to me. “I was hoping that was the case.”
“I’m going to feel you inside me all day.”
“All part of my plan,” he says, brushing hair from my forehead. “Can you move? Have I crippled you?”
I laugh again and roll on my side to face him. “A limp won’t slow me down.”
He smiles in a tender way and my heart clenches. I want this man to always look at me with such passion, but life doesn’t work that way.
Ford sighs and I prepare for bad news. “I have shit to do this morning that I can’t get out of it. Club crap, but I want to pick you up for dinner before you go to work.”
My smile is crazy big. I’m being an idiot, but his bad news is actually great news. He still wants to see me. I need more time in the sun with Ford.
“Okay,” is all I think to say.
Ford grins. “I need to shower. I’d ask you to come with me, but I don’t think I’d make my meeting if I did.”
“Next time then,” I say, praying I don’t sound too clingy.
Ford just grins,
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