12
CHANCE
I paused for just a brief moment, and then began to move. This wasn't going to be gentle, nor romantic. This was f*****g—down and dirty f*****g and we both needed it. I’d been away from her too long and it seemed she felt the same. Not that I wanted her on the damn cattle drive, but we’d take the edge off of our need. Then I’d work out the rest.
She was so wet the sounds of it filled the air. The scent of her arousal was heady. My hips pumped into her at a consistent pace, my c**k driving my motions more than my mind. Just the feel of her squeezing my d**k had my brain going foggy. I could feel my orgasm building, the scalding heat of her hard to fight. Her hips started pushing back into me, meeting me as I filled her with the slapping sound of flesh on flesh. The sunlight mad
