Marital Bliss(12)

Her body was melting, weak and shaking as her orgasm shuddered over and through her in a continual wash. She felt Clint grasp the base of the plug and nodded her head in agreement. He tugged it free of the tight clasp of her body and even that sent her spiraling again, triggering a series of smaller orgasms rippling through her.

Then the head of his cock pressed there and with little effort slid inside her. It burned, so much bigger than the plug she’d had. She wasn’t stretched nearly enough but her body was so pliant and weak from orgasm. His cock buried in her ass and he shuddered and groaned with pleasure behind her.

He fucked her with shallow strokes that kept most of his cock inside her and she knew from his breathing that he was close to joining her. He’d lasted longer than he thought. And it felt good. Better than she’d imagined. There was a burning as her flesh stretched to accommodate his size but it faded quickly. Her fingers were still at her clit and she rubbed it again.

He pulled back for longer strokes, fucking her ass as he liked to fuck her pussy. Her finger pressed and pinched and she could feel her pussy rippling. It felt good. He felt good. And, son of a bitch, if she wasn’t having another orgasm. She cried his name as she came, shuddering as her ass flexed around his shaft. With a harsh cry of his own, Clint joined her and she felt the heat of his semen as he spilled his cum in her ass.

She collapsed down onto the bed, her knees too weak to hold her up any longer. He joined her, his weight a heavy blanket atop her. She loved the feel of him on her.

“I think you killed me,” he managed to murmur against her skin. “I think I’ve died of pleasure.” He groaned and rolled over, his softening cock sliding out of her.

“I can’t move,” she admitted.

“That makes two of us,” he said, sprawled on his back beside her.

She glanced up at him and he met her gaze with a smile. “That was amazing, Mischa. Better than any fantasy I’ve ever had.”

“I liked it myself.”

“Really?” he asked and she could see the hope that they might do it again sometime in his eyes.

She laughed softly. “Yeah, I did. I wasn’t sure I would, but I really did.”

“You weren’t sure and you tried it anyway?”

“Well, yeah. You wanted it.”

“How did I get so lucky?” He reached his hand out and she slipped hers in his, sliding their fingers together.

“I’m the lucky one.”

“I think we both win this one,” he told her, then groaned as he forced himself to sit up on the bed. “I’ll get a washcloth and bring it back to you. Gotta find that toy first so I can take it in there and clean it off.”

“Yeah,” she nodded sleepily. “I’ll just lie here until you’re all done.”

Clint chuckled. They both knew she most likely wouldn’t move until morning. She was already half asleep when he came out to clean her up and barely whimpered when he pulled her up into his arms. She burrowed her head onto his chest and heaved a deep sigh. Nothing smelled better than the scent of Clint and sex.





Chapter Six




Mischa woke before Clint and slipped quietly from the bed. Her ass was sore. She’d enjoyed every minute of how it got that way though, so it was worth it. She smiled as she eased into the bathroom. Should she shower, taking the chance that she might wake him or just go downstairs and start coffee and breakfast?

Thoughts of hot water cascading over her sore muscles beat out coffee today and she pressed the buttons on the wall to start the shower. It was incredible. There was a keypad where she could even select the temperature of the water. Then she hit the on button and could choose if she wanted one, two, three or all four shower heads. They needed one of these puppies at home.

She was just finishing up when the door opened and Clint walked in.

“How much do you think one of these costs?”

“More than we can afford,” he answered with a laugh.

She sighed. “I know.”

“Besides you’d never get anything done because you’d be in the shower all the time. You’d get all pruney.”

She laughed then sniffed the air. “Do I smell coffee?”

“Ran down and started it brewing. Should be ready by now. I’ll just wash up while you get dressed.”

“What happened to no clothes?”

“I thought maybe we’d do some sightseeing today. The brochure says there are several nature path trails just behind the cabin.”

“That sounds great.”

“Plus the, uh, agent left a list of places in town that we might like to visit. There’s an antique store I thought we might check out. See if there’s anything your mom might like. I left the list and brochure by the coffee pot for you to look at.”