though…
“Hey, gorgeous. As much as I hate the thought, I have to leave for a while, but before I go, come for me,” JT whispered into Mandy’s ear.
JT pulled Mandy’s bottom against his erection and pushed his finger into her pussy. He stroked and plunged one, then another into her tight channel, feeling the moisture build. To his delight, Mandy’s body started to move, to dance in response to his intimate caress. JT drew his fingers from her warmth and licked the juices that covered them, before returning them inside her hot, wet and throbbing pussy. He speared in and out while he pushed the knuckle of his thumb on her clit.
“Come for me now,” JT demanded as he nipped at Mandy’s earlobe.
And she did, pushing hard into his hand and crying out his name.
“That was a small token of my thanks for giving me such a special night last night. I love you, Mandy. Go back to sleep—it’s still early. I’ll be back in a few hours.”
JT reluctantly left the bed and the warmth of her body before taking one last look at her, curled up and surrounded by the many snakes that made up the intricate features of her bed’s frame. The eyes glittered at him, as if in confirmation that the snakes were protecting their sleepy queen.
* * * *
Mandy snuggled back into the warm bed. She could still smell JT and the musky odour of sex on her sheets. She smiled up at her snakes happily, the horrors of her nightmare having been lessened by the light of day and the sated feel of her body, thanks to JT.
“Girls, what do you think? Am I one lucky woman, or what?”She spoke as if the snakes would answer her, before shutting her eyes and falling back into a deep and restful sleep. She dreamt of JT and how wonderful her life was turning out to be.
Mandy could hear a banging sound, and she slowly opened her eyes, still half asleep, wishing the sound would go away.
Someone was knocking on her door. Loudly.
“I’m coming… Just give me a sec.” She squealed when it finally dawned on her that it was JT, back after training, and immediately jumped into action. She ran for the door, shrugging into her robe on the way, trying not to trip over the fabric in her haste.
JT didn’t have a key. She would be sorting that problem out immediately, she thought as she threw open the door to reveal the breathtaking sight of a smiling JT. He was holding take-away coffee cups and a brown paper bag.
“I’m sorry, Jon,” Mandy said as she dragged him inside. “I was still asleep. Someone gave me a new type of sleeping medication, and it worked—nothing like a good orgasm to relax you, I always say,” she added with a cheeky grin. “Mmmm… Is that coffee?”
JT had bought croissants as well, so Mandy placed all the food out on her worktable, the memory of how she and JT had used it only nights ago making her blush. As if reading her mind, JT mentioned something about preferring the spread from a few days ago as he parted her robe and stroked her bare leg.
“Could life get any better?”Mandy happily asked.
Unfortunately, that happiness was quickly shadowed, as JT explained the team was leaving on Wednesday and travelling to Townsville for the game on Friday night. They would not be returning until Saturday. He didn’t want to leave Mandy alone. He wanted to go with her today and organise the AVO against Con. He even asked her to travel to Townsville and meet him up there.
Mandy was happy JT was concerned for her safety, and agreed to go to the police station, but not to meeting up with him in Townsville. As much as she might have liked to visit the North Queensland tropical township, she had to sell her jewellery at the markets. It was what she did for a living, she explained to an unhappy JT, who had even offered to buy all her stock just so she would go with him. Mandy tried to explain to JT how much she loved what she did, just as he loved what he did, and was a bit shocked when he mumbled something about not loving it
“Hey, gorgeous. As much as I hate the thought, I have to leave for a while, but before I go, come for me,” JT whispered into Mandy’s ear.
JT pulled Mandy’s bottom against his erection and pushed his finger into her pussy. He stroked and plunged one, then another into her tight channel, feeling the moisture build. To his delight, Mandy’s body started to move, to dance in response to his intimate caress. JT drew his fingers from her warmth and licked the juices that covered them, before returning them inside her hot, wet and throbbing pussy. He speared in and out while he pushed the knuckle of his thumb on her clit.
“Come for me now,” JT demanded as he nipped at Mandy’s earlobe.
And she did, pushing hard into his hand and crying out his name.
“That was a small token of my thanks for giving me such a special night last night. I love you, Mandy. Go back to sleep—it’s still early. I’ll be back in a few hours.”
JT reluctantly left the bed and the warmth of her body before taking one last look at her, curled up and surrounded by the many snakes that made up the intricate features of her bed’s frame. The eyes glittered at him, as if in confirmation that the snakes were protecting their sleepy queen.
* * * *
Mandy snuggled back into the warm bed. She could still smell JT and the musky odour of sex on her sheets. She smiled up at her snakes happily, the horrors of her nightmare having been lessened by the light of day and the sated feel of her body, thanks to JT.
“Girls, what do you think? Am I one lucky woman, or what?”She spoke as if the snakes would answer her, before shutting her eyes and falling back into a deep and restful sleep. She dreamt of JT and how wonderful her life was turning out to be.
Mandy could hear a banging sound, and she slowly opened her eyes, still half asleep, wishing the sound would go away.
Someone was knocking on her door. Loudly.
“I’m coming… Just give me a sec.” She squealed when it finally dawned on her that it was JT, back after training, and immediately jumped into action. She ran for the door, shrugging into her robe on the way, trying not to trip over the fabric in her haste.
JT didn’t have a key. She would be sorting that problem out immediately, she thought as she threw open the door to reveal the breathtaking sight of a smiling JT. He was holding take-away coffee cups and a brown paper bag.
“I’m sorry, Jon,” Mandy said as she dragged him inside. “I was still asleep. Someone gave me a new type of sleeping medication, and it worked—nothing like a good orgasm to relax you, I always say,” she added with a cheeky grin. “Mmmm… Is that coffee?”
JT had bought croissants as well, so Mandy placed all the food out on her worktable, the memory of how she and JT had used it only nights ago making her blush. As if reading her mind, JT mentioned something about preferring the spread from a few days ago as he parted her robe and stroked her bare leg.
“Could life get any better?”Mandy happily asked.
Unfortunately, that happiness was quickly shadowed, as JT explained the team was leaving on Wednesday and travelling to Townsville for the game on Friday night. They would not be returning until Saturday. He didn’t want to leave Mandy alone. He wanted to go with her today and organise the AVO against Con. He even asked her to travel to Townsville and meet him up there.
Mandy was happy JT was concerned for her safety, and agreed to go to the police station, but not to meeting up with him in Townsville. As much as she might have liked to visit the North Queensland tropical township, she had to sell her jewellery at the markets. It was what she did for a living, she explained to an unhappy JT, who had even offered to buy all her stock just so she would go with him. Mandy tried to explain to JT how much she loved what she did, just as he loved what he did, and was a bit shocked when he mumbled something about not loving it
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