Super Sex…Again! *lusty grin*
Sunday was another one of those perfect days. Really.
After lunch I worked on computer for three hours, answering emails from readers/fans and cyber-fucking one of my fav guys. At 4:00 pm I quit to change the sheets on the bed and get ready for my sex date with Wes.
This time I was in the mood for fuchsia chiffon and decadent black lace lingerie. I think one of the things Wes likes so much about my sexy babydolls is he can pull them down and off my bod in a minute or less because my hips are so slim. Seriously. He really gets a kick out of doing that. LOL
Anyway, we only went two rounds this time, but they were intense, and the Os he gave me were so shattering I was totally wasted. I’m not kidding. When we finished Wes rolled over to his side of the bed, but I could barely move. I ended up flat on my back, my knees bent, my arms flung over my head, stretching like a satiated cat, just grooving on the aftershock vibes from all those wonderful Os. Meeeeooooooowwww………!!
When I looked over at Wes his eyes were closed. If I hadn’t noticed his chest moving up and down I would have sworn I’d finally killed him with great sex. LOL
After a while, I move toward him and wrap my bod around him like a glove. Kissing his neck, I whisper, "I just love it when your delicious cock fucks my wet pussy hard and fast."
Wes chuckles. "That sounds like a line from one of your novels, darlin’."
"True," I reply, licking his soft, salty earlobe. "Or my cyber-sex."
Wes growls and narrows his eyes.
I grin and shrug. "What can I say? I love to be fucked."
"I know, darlin’," he replies, hugging me. "It’s no wonder everyone on the internet calls you a slut."
"Speaking of that," I purr, nuzzling his hot neck. "You’ve just had a BJ every day for the last three days, plus hot monkey sex. Lucky guy."
"It’s a miracle I’m still alive," he teases.
True.
I run my finger across the whiskers on his chin. "I want you to promise me you’ll give this a week." On Saturday I’d talked him into growing a goatee.
"Two days," he replies, trying to sound intimidating.
"A week," I repeat, grinning wickedly.
"We’ll see," he finally says.
Good thing I made us a high protein dinner of nut butter sandwiches and organic split pea/kidney bean soup. Otherwise, I would never have had the energy to clean the kitchen and change the litter boxes before I collapsed in the Sleep-Number bed with the kitties an hour later.
Have I mentioned in the last ten minutes how much I LOVE to be fucked? Yowza! This past weekend was a total sexfest. Yeah, definitely fanfuckingtastic! Hope yours was too. *lusty grin*
xoxo
Laura Stamps (c)
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)
Laura Stamps (c)
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)
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