Flynn(25)

Still recovering from what was probably the sexiest thing a man had done to her, she hadn’t noticed that Flynn was now kneeling above her, his cock hard, as he rolled on a condom.

She held his shoulders as he slipped inside her. There wasn’t much room so she moved, hoping that would help, but instead it sent his cock right toward her G-spot and she had what she could only describe as a mini-orgasm.

“Did you just come?” he asked.

“Sort of,” she said, putting her feet flat against the window.

“Guess I don’t need to do a thing then.”

“Oh you better, mister cowboy, you better.”

He began thrusting. She wasn’t sure if it was the location, or the naughty part of being in the back of her truck, but her pussy was very responsive tonight.

“Move faster, cowboy,” she reached across his body and slapped his butt.

“Hey, I’m the one who does that sort of thing. And I’m going to take you over my knee and spank you.”

She’d never imagined something like that would seem so sexy.

He picked up his pace, making her groan and cry as her pussy pulled and the sensation went all the way to the tips of her toes.

“Faster and harder, or you’re in big trouble,” she whispered.

He did just that, which made her feel suddenly light-headed. She tilted her head back and saw the stars twinkling outside the window. This whole place and this man were magical. She was positive she saw a shooting star as she found release. Flynn groaned and relaxed into her body as someone tapped the window behind him.

“Geez, who’s that?” asked Natalie, trying to cover herself but realizing most of her clothes were on the floor and it was too dark to find them at this short notice.

Flynn opened the window slightly and there stood a man in a sheriff’s uniform holding a flashlight and focusing its beam inside the truck.

“Thought I recognized the vehicle,” he said.

“Shane, you haven’t met Natalie. Natalie, this is my brother Shane.”

“Nice to meet you Natalie. Emily’s told me a lot about you already.”

“Great to finally meet you,” said Natalie, knowing she was blushing big time.

“Well, I’ll let you two get on with whatever it was you were doing.”

He was gone before they could say anything else. Flynn burst out laughing.

Natalie smacked his arm. “It’s not funny. That was sort of embarrassing for me. Meeting your brother for the first time, and I’m naked.”

“You embarrassed? Even though it was dark I could see he was the one doing all the blushing. Never thought I’d say that about my baby brother.”

He burst out laughing again and Natalie couldn’t do anything else but join in.



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Natalie watched as Emily knitted a row all by herself. She pushed her glasses up on the bridge of her nose and smiled at Natalie as she held it up for her to inspect.

“You’re going to be a great knitter. I can tell that already. In fact, you must take after your…”

She stopped herself from saying great grandmother just in the nick of time. She bit her lip. How long could she keep this charade up, not only with Flynn, but her daughter too? I’ll tell Flynn the next time we make love.

“Take after who?” asked Emily.

“I forgot what I was going to say.”

“Hey, you guys want a freshly baked scone and some tea?” called Flynn’s mother.

“I’d love some.”

“Me too. Huckleberry jam on mine.”

“Coming right up,” she called back.

“I pick huckleberries in the summer with Gran. You have to beat the bears to it.”

“Really? Sounds dangerous.”

“Gran takes her gun so it’s okay.”

Natalie smiled. An image of a seventy plus year old lady yielding a shotgun sprang to mind. Emily had experienced a completely different life to the one she would had she been raised by her. Somehow this one seemed near perfect, so maybe Emily had really lucked out.

“This okay?” asked Emily holding it up. She noticed she’d dropped a few stitches and was about to help her when she heard a crashing noise in the kitchen. It sounded like a pan falling to the floor and then china smashing.

“You okay, Marie?” shouted Natalie.

When she didn’t hear anything, she got up and walked back there.

“Oh Marie, no.” Flynn’s mother had collapsed on the floor. “Marie.”

She got down on the floor not sure what to do when Emily ran into the kitchen and screamed when she saw her grandmother.

“It’s okay, honey. Stay with your gran and I’ll call 911.”

Emily rushed to her and held her grandmother’s hand while Natalie reached for the phone.