Taking Whatever He Wants: The Cline Brothers of Colorado (9 page)

I nodded as I looked at her wrapped up in a robe that I could almost see through. The one thing I knew was she was naked under there. Her nipples popped through and were completely visible through the fabric. Grabbing her by the hand, I pulled her close. Her round belly hit me first, but instead of taking away the mood, it only enhanced my need to have her. I did that to her. My fucking and loving into her made her like that. I got a sense of male pride every time I looked at her growing belly.

“Stop looking at me like that, Mr. Cline.”

“What? I’m not doing anything.”

“Really?” she asked softly. Her hand moved to my waist and slowly slid down onto my stiff cock. Caressing me through my jeans, she asked again, “Really? No doing anything?”

“I can’t help what you do to me.”

“Shane, I need you,” she moaned out, cupping my balls. I tossed my head back and closed my eyes.

“I promise very soon, Sonya.” I heard the patter of little feet running toward the kitchen. “I’m going to call my parents and ask if they feel like watching them.”

“Fingers crossed because I want to be able to scream you name until we’re both spent.”

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Four hours later and my parents were waving us off as we left our boys at their inn. There were plenty of their friends that worked as part-time retirees. They would help keep an eye on the boys.

“How are you doing, love?” I asked as soon as we were down the road.

“I’m great. I can’t wait to get back to the house.” She smiled and shrugged her body in enthusiasm. A few miles from our home, I knew we were coming to an isolated area, and while Sonya was looking out the window, I pulled off on the side of the road in our large SUV.

“Have we run out of gas again?” she asked, grinning and arching her one brow at me.

“I can never seem to remember to fill up.” I threw my hands ups “Oops.”

“It’s truly amazing that for a car guy that you seem to forget.” The sun was setting, but it was still summer. And I couldn’t stop myself from adding to my ruse to get what I wanted. “It’s a little hot without the air conditioning on. Help me take off my clothes.”

She gave a wicked smile. Biting her lower lip, she unzipped my pants. With expert hands, she took hold of my cock and pulled it out of my boxers. Leaning over me, she lowered her head and began sucking the life out of me.

I moaned with fucking satisfaction from her pouty lips kissing my length. Sliding my hand down her back, I reached and pulled her dress up until her ass was unveiled to me. Slightly lifting my hips, I tossed my head back. My hand teased her ass cheeks apart and worked to her pussy.

She wiggled her bottom, trying to get more of my hand on her, while I pushed her head down on my cock.

“Ah,” I sighed. She bobbed her head up and down until I was about to come. Then she wrapped her hand around my length as she sucked just the tip. Her juices were coating my hand, letting me know how much she loved taking me down her pretty little mouth.

“Fuck, Sonya. It feels so good. I’m going to come,” I warned her, but I didn’t have time for another warning because I came hard as fuck a second later. She swallowed my seed down her throat not letting a drop fall. When she popped my cock out of her mouth, she daintily sat back in the seat.

“Take me home, husband. We’re nowhere near done.”

“No, we’re not.” I started the car and hurried us to our house. Once we were inside, I pressed her against the wall and lifted that dress off of her. I lowered myself to my knees, caressing her with my hands on the way down, taking her panties with me. She parted her thighs for me because my wife wasn’t shy about what she wanted. I loved that.

“Mine.” Years of marriage didn’t change the territorial and possessive way I felt about her. I blew on her pussy, teasing her before parting those lips to a sweet kiss. I growled, her pussy was made for me the scent and the taste was my weakness. I could stay like this until my tongue was raw.

She cried out as her hands clutched my hair while I nibbled on her clit. Her body was already beginning to tremble, the building excitement in the car having played a roll.

“Ah, ah…Shane I’m coming,” she screeched her body tighten as she fucked my face. The moment the ride was over, I carried my wife to the sofa. The kids weren’t home, and we were taking advantage of fucking wherever we wanted.

Resting her head on the arm of the sofa, she waited sweetly while I stripped. My cock was stiff again. She was going to be in a world of sore and extremely tired by the time we picked up the kids tomorrow.

I stroked my length, feeling it pulse with a need to come already. Parting her thighs, I climbed between them and rubbed my cock against her entrance. Her round belly was in the way from getting closer but I wanted her to relax before she climbed on top. Pushing slowly into her wet heat, I felt her walls clutch tightly to me. Moaning, she grabbed the back of the sofa for support while I worked her pussy.

“Want to go for a ride?” I asked. She nodded vigorously.

I reached for her hands and pulled her up, then I leaned back with my cock still buried in her. We turned slightly so my feet touched the floor. “Grind it, Sonya. Work your pussy the way you want it,” I commanded. I loved when she took what she needed from me. This time, we took it to a steady rock, enjoying the feel of her walls squeezing and massaging my cock. Damn, her tits were still in her bra, so I tugged the cup down and sucked her fat nipple into my mouth. She moaned and I felt the gush of juice between us.

“Shane,” she cried out.

“Fuck,” she shouted, grabbing my head and pulling on my hair as she worked every ounce of orgasm out of her body.

“Use me, baby. Get it. So fucking sexy. I’m coming with you.”

After coming off that high, we were both exhausted, so I carried the love of my life to bed. Whispering my love, I added, “Forever mine, my sweet Sonya.”

The End