A sex on a stick, illegal contraband of sexiness…
When she opened her eyes, the sun glanced across the room to spin its rays upon the most wonderful sight. Her eyes focused closer on the sunlight spanning across the most magnificent chest in all the world.
Wade lay sleeping….his bare chest looking smooth, hard and so very lickable.
Oh, lord in heaven can this be real?
Kanda wondered if she was still dreaming in her sleep as she licked her lips with a yearning to taste all that glorious skin. To wake up next to this? She rolled her eyes to the heavens. Did I do some terrifically awesome act of mercy to be gifted with this? Maybe I gave an extra dollar at church services?
LOVE! She just remembered what he said last night. He up and causally said he loved her! She still couldn’t wrap her mind around it.
This showed her one thing. She stayed true to her nature, stayed true to what she felt. From the moment the Sextied Idea—as Wade jokingly called it—came to her. Tie this yummy man down and lose her virginity to someone worth it! Only, she didn’t know it would lead to this. Having him by her side. Being an ACTUAL couple! No, she never EVER dreamed that. She’d supposed being a man, he would like it and then move on. Just like the girls at that silly hair salon in town would say, ‘A good Tuq n’ Fuq. Then smile and walk away.’
Her gut didn’t steer her wrong though and here she was, lying in his embrace as the sun danced along his yummy skin.
His eyes opened slowly and his warm gaze instantly focused on her face.
Her heart gave a lurch. From out of nowhere, fear overcame her, right on the heels of a euphoric happiness. What if he gets tired of her, what if he gets bored or suddenly sees her fat rolls as disgusting?
A smile broke out on his lips. “How is my babealicious hellion this bright sunny morning?” His sleep filled voice nearly purred the words.
Her stomach now joined in with the heart lurching. Was I just thinking about him dumping me? This man is REAL and true. I refuse to let my fears destroy this magnificent gift that fell into my lap out on the Kincade range. “I’m on top of the world, sexy Aussie man,” she quipped with as much of steady voice as she could muster.
Chuckling, he grabbed her face and kissed her soundly.
The man still tasted good, no morning breath, as far as she could taste. Unless, he was so yummy, it just didn’t matter? How perfect…IS perfect? The kiss deepened and her thighs clenched. Her body was in instant heat again. On fire. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second.
Wade pulled away to gaze into her eyes. “I don’t want to spoil your top O’ the world Ma feeling, but we have work to do today.” He let go of her face and laid back, then gave a long, full body stretch. Easing his torso out and stretching those powerful legs. Letting out an easy sigh as he did so.
Kanda froze and watched as his hard body undulated a bit and his muscles rippled here and there, then—the sheet slipped down and away from that magnificent frame. Why, it’s like seeing a work of art appear slowly on a canvas, sexy bit by sexy bit. Without any thought, she lowered her greedy almost drooling mouth and licked a path up along his abdomen then up further to his wide chest. She moaned while making yum-yum sounds in her throat. It’s like he’s a huge sexy-pop of delicious man.
I could make love to him with just my tongue, from head to toe.
Wade halted his lazy stretch and gazed at her.
Kanda peered up with a plea in her eyes. “Let me taste all of you…please?” His eyes widened like he didn’t understand why she begged.
Without waiting for an answer, Kanda went to town with her lips and tongue. She licked, kissed, suckled and pinched that marvelous skin with her teeth.
His body jerked once or twice in reaction. “Kan—?”
“Shhh!” she hushed him and continued the long, glorious lick to a Wade paradise. The flavor of his skin and the almost desperate thirst-like yearning combined and became almost too much for her senses. I wanna lick him like a Wade-fudge-cicle, melt him down as I get all I can, then let him cool off enough, so I can start all over again. She then proceeded to give him little pink hickeys all over his torso with her mouth. Then she found a spot that nearly made her climax. His lower belly, just above that now very long and VERY hard cock. She sucked the soft skin there into her mouth and lavished the entire by area licking him like a cat would. Her moans of ecstasy kept getting louder and louder as she suddenly grabbed a hold of that very prominent pleasure tool which could no longer be ignored…all while she kept her mouth on his skin.
Wade’s hips rose as he let out a very low male sounding groan of pleasure.
Kanda almost clamped her free hand onto her labia to keep her pending orgasm away. Just the sound of him could make her spill. No, he needed to SPILL first. So, she stroked him good and long, fast and hard, then slow and smooth.
The poor man was panting like he’d jogged a mile in sixty seconds.
Her mouth wandered to the base of his now throbbing cock. She merely nipped the skin there, while she stroked him with her hand in a steady heated rhythm.
His entire pelvis rose as he yelled out her name. Abruptly, his hot cum was spurting out, like hot lava from a violent volcano.
Kanda lunged forward and clamped her greedy mouth down onto his tip to catch the salty sweet flow.
Wade then actually let out a howl as his whole body reacted helplessly.
Kanda came in that instant with the taste of him in her mouth his scent filling her nose and his growl in her ears. Her body jumped too, a moan hummed low and long in her throat as her clit throbbed and she came hard.
A long heavy breathing, body tensing moment went by as their panting could be heard in the room. “God Dammit, woman!” Wade sat upright and grabbed her up, easily dragging her along his large frame to plant his lips over hers.
Kanda’s head swam as her pants heaved into his mouth. What in the hell just got into me? 10 days ago, I was a virgin. Now, I’m, ‘Debbie Does Dallas In Sixty, Slutty Seconds!’ I’m now as nasty as a p**n star in a movie starring The Aussie God! It’s all his fault, though or maybe, it’s the Makers fault? Making a man like this. Like a god walking among mortals and us poor women who are just human have to remain sane around them?
I think not.
The kiss gathered her attention now, as his tongue wrapped around hers while his mouth became possessive and demanding. Taking over all her thoughts and actions. That’s okay. He’s a man who likes control and every time I take some away by leading, he gives me the lion roaring treatment and I get the best sex I could ever dream of.
Wade slowly broke the breathless, blazing kiss.
Like the out of control lovers they were, they both huffed for air.
A slow devilish grin broke out on those just kissed male lips. “You are becoming bolder and naughtier, my sweet piece of Kandy.”
Finally, she got her breathing under control and her heart to a better pace. “It’s all—your dammed fault in the first dammed—place.”
His eyes widened. “What? I didn’t do—?”
She placed her fingers on his lips. “You don’t have to do a damn thing. Just lay there like a vegetable or walk into a room, or smile. Or, close your eyes and stand still! Too dammed yummy and sexy to be allowed out in public, I say!”
He stared at her face. Then laid his head back as he laughed hardily.
“I mean it. You should be against the freakin’ law! Arrest your ass for sexiness above and beyond the norm. It just shouldn’t be allowed anywhere in the known world.”
His laughter turned to a howl of hilarity as tears streamed down his face.
Realizing she was getting carried away, she joined him with a chuckle. “So, don’t be acting all innocent like a newborn babe when you, MISTER MONROE…are literally, sex on a stick.”
At the phrase, he laughed even harder and pulled her closer into a tight, warm embrace. “Well, I am YOUR sex on a stick. You have my head spinning and my heart pounding as I run to try and catch up to your beauty and wit.”
Kanda swallowed hard. He really sees me like that? Tears filled her eyes. I am soooo in love. DOOMED. I’ve fallen and hard. I’m surprised I’m not covered in ugly bruises from the distance I’ve fallen.
He let out a satisfied lackadaisical sigh. “Too bad, reality has to step into heaven and bang on the gates.”
Kanda blinked away the tears and raised her head up. “What?’
He smoothed her unruly long hair down with both hands on either side of her head. “We have to go out and finish the Mineral Survey. Decide where to mine and let me show you how we can do the least damage to the land.”
Kanda stared at his handsome features. “Oh yeah, as per Mable’s orders.” He nodded and set her aside to rise from the bed.
Stilling, she stared at his knees, then upwards along his thighs to that spot she now thought of as nirvana at his lower belly. Licking her lips, she gulped a second time, while still tasting the ambrosia of Nirvana Wade on her tongue.“Kandy?” he called to her as if she just floated away.She had. Floated to another plane where just he and his body mattered. SEX with Wade. She wanted more, wanted it every minute of every hour. Am I a nympho? I could write a sex manual. From Virgin To Nympho In 10 Days! Her eyes swung up to his face. “Um…Yes?”“You HAVE to stop looking at me like that.”Her head dropped. “I can’t help it. I want to just lock you up and…” “I feel the same way. Take a look.” He lifted her chin.Her eyes swung up to see his erection at full mast.“This is why you gotta stop looking like a starved sex kitten.” He laughed and turned away. “It makes it hard for a mortal man to resist, hard in more ways than one. That full body licking you just gave me was something I have n
A sex on a stick, illegal contraband of sexiness…KANDAWhen she opened her eyes, the sun glanced across the room to spin its rays upon the most wonderful sight. Her eyes focused closer on the sunlight spanning across the most magnificent chest in all the world.Wade lay sleeping….his bare chest looking smooth, hard and so very lickable.Oh, lord in heaven can this be real?Kanda wondered if she was still dreaming in her sleep as she licked her lips with a yearning to taste all that glorious skin. To wake up next to this? She rolled her eyes to the heavens. Did I do some terrifically awesome act of mercy to be gifted with this? Maybe I gave an extra dollar at church services?LOVE! She just remembered what he said last night. He up and causally said he loved her! She still couldn’t wrap her mind around it.This showed her one thing. She stayed true to her nature, stayed true to what she felt. From the moment the Sextied Idea—as Wade jokingly called it—came to her. Tie this yummy man d
“Oh…Brea honey. NO!” Cole hugged her tight and patted her back. “It’s just nerves, okay? We had a hard bump in the road. That’s all. It will be fine. You will see.”Brea tried to stop crying. He’s right. It’s just a dream. It’s fear. That old friend-monster she’d lived with her whole life. Until, she knocked him down and went with her gut when she decided to go after the man of her dreams. She needed to fight it off again. “She—stood up and—oohhh.” She started weeping again. “I can’t marry youuu!”Cole set her away from him. “What?”“I c-can’t. What if it re-all-y happens?”Cole kept shaking his head. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. If what happens?”“I—I dreamt about our wedding. It was so-so beautiful!”“Well, that sounds awesome Brea. Why is that bad? You have to tell me what all this is about.” “Vi-victoriaaaa!” she sobbed.Cole grabbed her arms and shushed her. “You need to calm down and slowly…tell me what is wrong. What do you mean you can’t marry me?”Brea sniffled an
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