this gorgeous man who was stripping off his clothes in front of her? Whatever it was, she was going with it and was going to make damn sure she enjoyed it.
Before peeling off his boxer briefs, Cam reached into his jeans pocket, grabbed his wallet, and found the condom he needed. Placing it on the counter next to Annie, Cam then shucked his boxers and proudly stood there with his steely erection at the ready. Wow! Annie could feel herself slowly losing control and took a deep breath.
Cam passed Annie the condom. Without speaking a word to her about what he wanted, she obliged him by getting his manhood all suited up and ready for action. Cam moved as close to her as he could. He grabbed a handful of Annie’s tousled hair and held her close. He smacked a kiss on her lips and then with his other hand, he slowly leaned her back onto the cool granite counter. Annie arched her back a little giving Cam the perfect line of sight. He seized hold of her hips, pulled her toward him, and without a warning, he plunged deep inside her.
“Argh,” moaned Annie. Cam fitted snugly inside her and held still a moment before pulling his hips back and slamming himself inside her again. Biting her lips and trying not to yell out, Annie enjoyed the feeling of his hard cock inside her. Just him being in her was almost enough to make her come.
Cam continued thrusting in and out of her body while kneading her hips with his fingers. It was like he couldn’t get a good grasp of her, even though she knew he did. It didn’t take Annie long before she felt the highest of highs, as her orgasm washed through her body. Cam wasn’t far behind her; and with a final hard thrust, he came hard and growled out loudly.
The only noise heard throughout the expansive and open-planned room was their heavily breathing bodies. Cam had pulled out of Annie and discarded the condom onto the floor. He moved closer to Annie where she lay with her eyes closed but a contented smile on her face.
Cam pulled her up so she was sitting up and facing him. He wrapped his arms around the back of her languid body and pulled her in for a heated kiss. “Time to take you to bed, Nashville. Jet lag hasn’t hit me yet and I intend to use it to my full advantage.” He squeezed her tight to him.
Annie squealed. “That sounds wonderful but I have dinner cooking for you. In fact, it’s probably ready.” Annie was torn between wanting to show him how much she cared about him and wanting to fulfill her carnal need of him.
“You cooked? For me?”
“I thought it might be nice to have something home cooked after being away.” Worry was filling Annie’s thoughts about the possibility he may not like the gesture.
“Wow.” Cam paused and looked from the oven to the kitchen. “Besides my mum, no other woman has ever made a home -cooked meal for me.”
The worry Annie was feeling melted away, and was replaced with a huge sense of pride. Smiling, Annie jumped down from the bench and grabbed the t-shirt Cam had been wearing.
“Hey, that’s mine,” he smiled as he told her.
“I know.” She winked at him as she moved around to the other side of the counter. Cam gave a quick smack on her behind as she passed him to start serving dinner, and Annie yelped with delight.
“You go and wash up and, by the time you come out here, it will be ready,” Annie instructed the cheeky looking surfer. He leaned down, gathered the discarded clothing and condom, and headed for the bathroom. Annie peeked over her shoulder and admired the toned ass walking away from her. She sighed and went to the kitchen sink where she washed her hands and threw some water on her face. The man was so intoxicating to her and Annie felt so alive and at ease with him. Feeling that way was a little addictive, and she didn’t want to get too attached. He wasn’t someone for the long term, and the sooner she was willing to let go, the better. But, it would be hard to part with him. What was she going to do?
Before peeling off his boxer briefs, Cam reached into his jeans pocket, grabbed his wallet, and found the condom he needed. Placing it on the counter next to Annie, Cam then shucked his boxers and proudly stood there with his steely erection at the ready. Wow! Annie could feel herself slowly losing control and took a deep breath.
Cam passed Annie the condom. Without speaking a word to her about what he wanted, she obliged him by getting his manhood all suited up and ready for action. Cam moved as close to her as he could. He grabbed a handful of Annie’s tousled hair and held her close. He smacked a kiss on her lips and then with his other hand, he slowly leaned her back onto the cool granite counter. Annie arched her back a little giving Cam the perfect line of sight. He seized hold of her hips, pulled her toward him, and without a warning, he plunged deep inside her.
“Argh,” moaned Annie. Cam fitted snugly inside her and held still a moment before pulling his hips back and slamming himself inside her again. Biting her lips and trying not to yell out, Annie enjoyed the feeling of his hard cock inside her. Just him being in her was almost enough to make her come.
Cam continued thrusting in and out of her body while kneading her hips with his fingers. It was like he couldn’t get a good grasp of her, even though she knew he did. It didn’t take Annie long before she felt the highest of highs, as her orgasm washed through her body. Cam wasn’t far behind her; and with a final hard thrust, he came hard and growled out loudly.
The only noise heard throughout the expansive and open-planned room was their heavily breathing bodies. Cam had pulled out of Annie and discarded the condom onto the floor. He moved closer to Annie where she lay with her eyes closed but a contented smile on her face.
Cam pulled her up so she was sitting up and facing him. He wrapped his arms around the back of her languid body and pulled her in for a heated kiss. “Time to take you to bed, Nashville. Jet lag hasn’t hit me yet and I intend to use it to my full advantage.” He squeezed her tight to him.
Annie squealed. “That sounds wonderful but I have dinner cooking for you. In fact, it’s probably ready.” Annie was torn between wanting to show him how much she cared about him and wanting to fulfill her carnal need of him.
“You cooked? For me?”
“I thought it might be nice to have something home cooked after being away.” Worry was filling Annie’s thoughts about the possibility he may not like the gesture.
“Wow.” Cam paused and looked from the oven to the kitchen. “Besides my mum, no other woman has ever made a home -cooked meal for me.”
The worry Annie was feeling melted away, and was replaced with a huge sense of pride. Smiling, Annie jumped down from the bench and grabbed the t-shirt Cam had been wearing.
“Hey, that’s mine,” he smiled as he told her.
“I know.” She winked at him as she moved around to the other side of the counter. Cam gave a quick smack on her behind as she passed him to start serving dinner, and Annie yelped with delight.
“You go and wash up and, by the time you come out here, it will be ready,” Annie instructed the cheeky looking surfer. He leaned down, gathered the discarded clothing and condom, and headed for the bathroom. Annie peeked over her shoulder and admired the toned ass walking away from her. She sighed and went to the kitchen sink where she washed her hands and threw some water on her face. The man was so intoxicating to her and Annie felt so alive and at ease with him. Feeling that way was a little addictive, and she didn’t want to get too attached. He wasn’t someone for the long term, and the sooner she was willing to let go, the better. But, it would be hard to part with him. What was she going to do?
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