Love's Taming(71)

She walked over to her side of the bed, crawling toward him, glancing down at the tented covers at his lap. “So,” she said smiling, “You do approve.”

Shane grabbed her, rolling them over so that he was pressing her down into the mattress. Gently grinding his erection into her body he said, “Yeah, baby. I approve.” He took her mouth in a hard, wet kiss, delving his tongue deep as he breathed her in. Rolling so that she was on top, he slid his hands up the silky material until he was palming her breasts.

Annie threw her head back as the sparks ran from her nipples to her core. She began to rub her aching pussy on his dick, wanting to increase the sensation of friction that she knew would take her over the edge.

Her actions had him growling, “Love this nightie, baby, so I don’t want to tear it. But I need to get you the fuck out of it now!”

Annie grasped the bottom and pulled it over her head freeing her breasts, which went immediately into his greedy mouth. She ran her hands through his hair as he feasted on first one nipple and then the other.

He slid one hand down to her pussy feeling the moisture pooled there. “You’re soaked, baby. Fuckin’ soaked for me.”

She didn’t want to wait any longer so she lifted herself up, placing his cock directly at her opening. Holding his eyes, she seated herself to the hilt, feeling him fill her completely. Screaming his name, she began to ride him as hard as she could, desperate for the orgasm that she knew would rock her world.

“You shoulda let me take care of you first,” he said, watching her breasts bounce rhythmically as she moved up and down with the help of his hands on her hips.

“I couldn’t wait,” she panted.

Smiling at the most beautiful woman he had ever seen as she rode his cock telling him she couldn’t wait to be on his dick, he slid his finger to her clit. That was all it took and she was screaming his name again as her pussy walls clenched him tightly. Jesus, best sight in the world. My woman screaming my name as she is coming.

As soon as she crashed down on his chest he rolled them again so that she was underneath him. Still seated inside of her he began to move in and out, her orgasm creating more moisture so that he slid easily.

He kissed her while thrusting until neither of them could tell where one ended and the other began. Feeling his release imminent, he ordered, “Come on baby, one more time.”

She knew she was close so she pinched her nipples as he continued to thrust hard and fast. The sensations exploded as she came again right as he grimaced and pounded the last few thrusts. He roared her name as he came deep inside of her, filling her with his seed as her small hands grabbed at his back.

Shane panted as he fell on top, barely aware that he was crushing her. It just keeps getting’ better and better. I’ve never come like that before. Pure, fuckin’ sunshine. The harshness of the past couple of years no longer invaded his thoughts, and never came to mind when he was with Annie. His mind was completely filled with just her.

She didn’t seem to mind being crushed as she kept her hands on his back, gently moving them between his shoulders and his ass. She felt him slide out of her body and roll to the side, but she hated losing that part of him.

He tucked her in tightly for a few minutes before getting up to get a warm washcloth to take care of her. As he walked back to bed, he scooped up the nightie from the floor, folding it gently on the dresser.

“That needs to make it to the new house, baby.”

“I don’t know why Shane. It didn’t stay on long enough to be appreciated,” she pretend pouted.

“Sunshine, that is proof of how much it was appreciated. The quicker it comes off, the more it was appreciated.”

Laughing, she rolled to him as he turned out the light. She cupped her hand around his strong jaw, peering into his blue eyes that shone in the light from the street corner. “I love you, Shane Douglas.”

Kissing her gently, he replied, “Love you too, Annie Donavan. Can’t wait to have a home with you, sunshine.”

Smiling, in each other’s arms, they fell asleep.

* * *

The sound of Shane’s cell phone jarred them awake. He reached out and saw the display, Matt. “Yeah, man, what’s up?” he asked in a sleep-gravelly voice.

He was silent for a moment so Annie turned on the lamp on the night stand to see him more clearly. His face was hard. Angry. Her heart began to pound as she wondered what was happening.

“Fuck. Yeah, I’ll be there. I want someone on Annie immediately. Yeah, I know. Be there in about twenty minutes.”

“Shane?” she said softly. “What’s wrong?”

He looked at her and for the first time she saw fear in his eyes. “Rochelle. She’s dead.”