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Make him lose control So why did she have whipped crea?

Just lucky

Time to spread the luck around

Colt scattered sticky kisses back to her lips and devoured her mouth He tasted sweet and spicy and darkly male

She used her teeth on his jawbone Kissed his dimples Blew in his ear until he shivered "Take off your sweats"

He went utterly still "What?"

Her tongue darted out and flicked his earlobe and heto squirt whipped crea to lick and suck it off Then I’ to co to s every creamy spurt"

"Jesus"

"Any rabbed the can, climbed off the chair and shut off the TV

In record time, Colt’s sweats and boxers sailed to the floor

The little vixen trailed the fringed end of the dishtowel over his thighs and stonized the power she had on hiive up control

"Last thing Keep your hands on the armrest until I say otherwise If I feel those ether with this towel Understand?" She snapped it once by his head for good measure

Colt nodded Damn Was this domination stuff as much of a turn-on for her when he did it?

"Good" India dropped to her knees and scooted between his legs She rubbed those soft breasts and pebbled nipples over the coarse hair on the inside of his thighs "That feels good Do you like that?"

"Hell yes"

He went rigid as she studied hi where to start

The tip of his cock jerked The thick vein running up the center pulsed; pearly liquid seeped out the purple head

With an evil grin she put the nozzle at the base of his shaft and squirted a wide line straight up

"Holy shit! That’s cold!"

"Not for long" She bent her head and zigzagged her tongue up the length of his erection

It took every ounce of control not to grab her head and force her mouth where he wanted it Not to touch her while she was tor him

She swirled more sweet stuff around the head of his cock Then she sat back and ad mushroom, don’t you think? And isn’t it lucky I love mushrooms?"

She daintily closed her lips over the rim where the cap met the shaft and sucked

Colt’s hips shot up, a reflex for her to take hiot half a can of creaoodness to mess with You were the one anted to roaned

She tortured hi tip Then she’d suck hi hi there by a thread and then starting over Hot ue

His thighs clenched His knuckles hite on the black arritted his teeth Sweat dripped from his temple He didn’t touch her But he knew his eyes were absolutely wild and probably begging Finally, he panted, "Enough"

India sood boy You can touch an to puhtly as she released hi her throat as his cock slid back in into that war a rhythm that made him pant and squirm

Colt’s hands cupped her face; his thumbs traced the center of her hollowed cheeks Then his hips thrust higher

"Faster Like that Oh God, India Don’t stop Oh Jesus Oh fuck" He gripped her head as he erupted against the roof of heras she sed and sed until he was fully spent

After his cock quit throbbing and he could think again, he sank back into the recliner

She stood

Colt pulled her onto his lap He aligned her back against the front of his body, hugging her tightly "Would it be lame if I said thank you?"

"No"

"Thank you That was…" He sighed "Words failthat, India"

"I know That’s why I had such a fantastic ti me to heaven and back is more like it"

She released the catch on the recliner When they were horizontal, she snuggled into hireat? I think I’hteen

Lovers Week Four

It was another crappy, boring day

Damn rain meant India couldn’t ride her bike No tattoo customers had braved the lousy weather No Sky Blue customers either She’d been stuck inside for four lousy days She was sick of her own co away from Colt

True

India kicked the door shut and bobbled the box of lavender soap when she saw hi pretty as you please Dark hair tousled and da his jaw Trouble in his eye

Crap She could never resist hieous and scowly