Alex laughed nervously. "Patient? You tried to pull over at the last three rest stops."
"Thirsty?" she asked innocently.
They arrived Friday evening. By the time Alex had the fire going, she had already changed into his favorite sweater—the one that hung off her shoulder—and was pouring two glasses of red wine. "Relax," she whispered, guiding him to the worn leather couch. Shaiden Rogue - Girlfriend Drains My Balls In -...
"One down. Two to go. At least." Saturday morning, he woke to the smell of coffee and the weight of her straddling his hips. "Morning, sleepyhead," she said, already naked beneath the rumpled sheets. "I made you breakfast. But first…" She slid down his body. "Dessert."
Shaiden had other plans.
He barely got a word out before she proved that morning stamina was a myth. Her mouth was relentless, her hands pinning his hips down when he tried to squirm. "No," she ordered softly. "You don’t get to help. Just feel." By the time she finished, his legs were shaking. "Two," she smiled, kissing his stomach. "Now you can have your coffee."
The Long Weekend
Except the coffee went cold. Because ten minutes later, she was bent over the kitchen counter, looking back at him with those hungry eyes. "I changed my mind. One more before eggs."
She didn’t ask. She took.
Shaiden’s laugh filled the car. "Oh, honey. Next weekend. I’m just getting started." End.