Kathryn Morris dreamt of having her own cowboy some day, but she has only one night to find him. After telling a lie to her mother, time was running out. The last thing Mark Mitchell wanted to do was help the woman he just met in a bar deceive her mother. So what if she wanted her inheritance, it wasn't his problem. After sleeping on it, he agrees to help her out, but only for two days, then she would be on her own. Those two days turned into something more than Mark could have ever hoped for.
Mark was on his back, Kathryn straddling his stomach, his throbbing erection pinioned against her silk covered ass. He felt the heat from her sex.
He desperately wanted to rip those panties off and take her right now. Instead he reached up and pulled the ribbon holding her long hair. It fell down her back to trickle the tops of his thighs.
Mark took a handful of her hair, catching the scent of her Balsam shampoo. “ I love your hair down like this.”
Mark coated his hands with whipped cream and decorated her breasts, being sure to completely cover each nipple. When he finished he put more on his fingers and held them to her lips.
As her lips closed around his fingers he leaned forward, licking the edges of her breasts, slowly working his way to the center of each one.
Before he touched her nipple he looked up at her. Her eyes were closed as she continued to dreamily suck his fingers. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and he felt the wetness of her panties. With a big smile his lips greedily closed over her nipple.
Kathryn moaned as he hungrily sucked her. She grabbed his head with both hands pulling him closer. Mad with desire, Mark ripped her delicate panties away, revealing the silky folds of her sex.
Her moistened slit exposed, she felt Mark’s throbbing shaft, it’s heat added to her own.
She leaned forward, kissing him hard. “I need that inside me cowboy. Now!”
“Ride me, “ he growled
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