You Just Need a Good Fucking
Wes came home in a cranky mood last night. Who knows why? He didn’t. He played in a golf tournament all day, had fun, and then ended up at his fav bar with his golf buddies.
True, the tournament had moved slower than he liked, and his cell phone rang like crazy the entire time. Still, he was one cranky guy by the time I saw him at 6:00pm. He even growled at the servers when we went out to dinner. Then he growled at his computer when we got home.
But none of this bothered me. Know why? Because I’m an oversexed slut with a one-track mind. Golf means only one thing to me: a shower is in the future for Wes. And a shower means a clean sparkly man. And a clean sparkly man is just the kind of guy I like to jump for sex in the bathroom. Yummy!
"You sure are cranky tonight," I tease.
"Yeah, and I have no idea why," Wes growls, when he tells me about his day.
"Know what you need?" I suggest.
"What?" he replies, cringing like it’s gonna be something horrible. Not.
"You just need a good fucking," I reply, grinning lustily.
"Forget it," he warns. "I’m too old and too tired."
"Hardly," I persist. "I mean, you’re only 56 years old. You need some of those O endomorphins to cheer you up.
"Maybe." He glares at me, like that’s gonna scare me off. Not. Then he turns back to his computer and growls at it.
When he finishes on computer I follow him into the bathroom like the eager puppy that I am.
I’m wearing an orchid lace camisole and a pair of low-riding sweatpants. "I’ve got too many clothes on," I announce, when Wes steps out of the shower. So I strip off the camisole and rub my perky breasts across his chest.
"I wanna fuck," I whisper in his ear, as I weave my fingers through his long blonde hair, wet from the shower and hanging in silky strands down his back.
Wes laughs. "You always wanna fuck. You’re such a horny wench."
"True," I purr, pressing my hip against his thickening cock.
Then he lowers his head and bites me on the neck. Not once, but all the way up one side and down the other, beading my nipples into tight buds. Moving down, he sucks one breast into the hot cavern of his mouth. The minute he pinches the other nipple, I explode.
In fact I had so many breast Os in the next 30 minutes not only did my lips go numb, but so did part of my jaw. Dear Goddess, that man is one HOT lover!
After I’ve been floating for a while in a steady stream of orgasmic bliss, I nibble his ear and whisper, "Want me to suck your dick?"
"Oh, yeah," he replies, taking my hand and pulling me out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. He sits in his computer chair, and I crawl between his legs.
As you know I injured the tendon in my right wrist last month (yeah, I wrote too many books last year), and it’s still healing up. That tendon also affects my thumb. Since I use my right hand to pump while I suck his delicious cock, I realized last night I was gonna have to change my grip so my thumb wouldn’t hurt.
When I did, I also shifted the angle of my head, using more fingers on my hand to pump him, more tongue to lick his dick, and less bobbing. Those tweaks sent Wes into a howling O just a minute or so later. He didn’t even grab my head and fuck my face like he usually does.
"It felt so good I forgot," he replies, when I asked him about it later.
Hmm…
It’s like I always say. Most bad things can be turned for good. Like Wes’s cranky mood turning into awesome fucking for me. And my wrist injury turning into an awesome BJ for Wes.
Speaking of that, one of my cybersex guys went MIA two weeks ago. And you know what that means, right? Some how, some way, even that will turn into awesome fucking for me. Really. Just watch.
But last night I didn’t have the energy to ponder that one for long. Instead all I could do was crawl into the Sleep Number bed with the kitties and collapse in my usual post-multi-Os coma.
Yeah, life is good. No doubt about it! *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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