“Nothing is wrong, it’s just a good idea to have backup in case we need them. Just calm down.” Irena smiled, fighting the urge to laugh. “I have done this before.”“How many times?” he asked with a frown.“Creighton come up here and help me,” Sandra insisted, trying to pull him away from his little sister so she could concentrate on bringing their baby into this world.“Are you alright?” he asked her gently, kissing her forehead and holding her hand.“I’m right as rain,” she snarled as another contraction took hold of her and she began to growl.“Are you ready to push this little one out into the world?” Irena asked, slipping on a pair of sterile gloves she carried in the emergency kit. Sandra’s growl increased as she nodded her head, panting wildly while her sister-in-law positioned herself on the bed between her legs. She checked her dilation and smiled, ignoring her brother’s intent gaze.“What’s with the initials?” Irena asked with an amused grin.“None of your business,” her bro
Summer in England was always such a delightful experience. Ever since she was a child in Kansas, Sandra was under the impression the sun had forgotten to shine on the British Isles. It was a mistaken notion she was happy to overcome, and this was one of those days that left her feeling content with the discovery.The late afternoon sun caressed the petals of the Tudor Roses that lined the front walk, and a gentle breeze danced among the long stems of wildflowers, like unseen fairies bobbing and fluttering across each colorful pistil. In the distance, the sound of Max’s barking could be heard as he ran amid the legs of hefty cattle, causing them to grunt their discontentment with the brown shepherd’s interference. Sandra listened as Creighton shouted and whistled to the herd from the top of his black stallion. He and three stable hands moved around the beasts in an orchestrated dance that easily steered them back into the corral where they would spend the night. Sandra sat on the fron
Sandra walked around the house and watched as Creighton walked his horse into the barn, followed close behind by Max. With the aid of the hired ranch hands, all the horses had been cleaned and brushed, the cattle corralled and the chickens and pigs fed. There was nothing left for Sandra to do, so she slowly walked back up the front porch and into the house, closing the door behind her.Supper still had half an hour before it would be finished, which left just enough time for a quick shower to make certain she was ready for their special night. She hurried up the oak staircase and into her bedroom, wrapping her long sandy-brown hair on top of her head as she moved. Within fifteen minutes, she was showered, her body smooth with a thin layer of lotion, and a soft scent of Creighton’s favorite perfume on all her sensitive parts. She stood in front of her massive walk-in closet trying to find the right outfit to match the man’s desires. She could hear his cheerful whistling downstairs and
“Be patient, sweetheart. You’ll have both soon enough,” she promised, then moved away from him to sit in her usual chair at the dining table.Supper was a mixture of heated temptation as well as delicious food, though Sandra honestly couldn’t remember tasting much of it. She had spent nearly three hours working on the perfect supper and then ate it without taking much notice. Creighton on the other hand was as enthralled with the show as much as the food. Sandra’s hand shook nervously as she rose her wine glass to her lips, spilling a drop on to her chest. Unconsciously, she wiped it off with her finger and slipped it into her mouth, causing his breath to catch in his throat. Once she realized how intently he was watching her, she began to feel wanton. She knew by the look in his eyes that he was nearly spent, but felt the desire tighten the flames smoldering inside his jeans. She always knew that teasing this man could lead to a very potent reaction from him, but it was just the ty
His tongue continued to explore her, licking and probing her sweetened body. Sandra bit her lower lip as he nipped at the tender bud of her clitoris. Her moans were becoming urgent and her heart was racing. She was rejoicing in his touch and nearly climaxed when he slid his long finger into her hot body. He played and teased her delicate canal, allowing his fingers to mimic his mouth.A soft hissing noise sounded between them, but she paid no attention to it until the cold foam sprayed across her. Instantly, she groaned as Creighton covered the junction of her legs in a sweet white cream. She felt sticky and wet, as his tongue began the torturous, slow licking. The mixture of warm and cool was enough to do her in and Sandra knew her resistance was spent. She cried out as she gripped her knees allowing her body the needed release she had been fighting.Creighton was relentless as he slipped two fingers inside her and began thrusting them at a wild rate, taking her through the dark pass
Sandra walked to him obediently and smiled as he took her by the hand and eased her down across his knees. She closed her eyes and fell into the sensations of his firm massage. His hands were strong, yet he was as gentle as if she were a newborn babe. A few moments later she felt the slippery warm beads press against her anus as he slowly slipped them inside her rectum, one bead after another. Sandra could feel her heartbeat against his legs as she willed herself to remain relaxed, but when the cool metal of the golden balls pressed against the moist opening of her vagina, she nearly relented. Creighton pressed the balls up higher, his long fingers exploring the inside of her canal until she again began panting. With a knowing smile, he helped her back to her feet and stood up, turning the music up. He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, dancing with her. One firm large hand cupped her breast as the other pressed gently against her lower abdomen. They moved t
Sandra cried out, tensing across his lap as her body began to convulse. Creighton moved her to her knees, leaning her against the mattress as he reached for the string to the balls, jerking them out of her throbbing vagina in the same quick action as he had removed the beads. The sound of her climax escalated as he moved between her legs, kneeling behind her. He removed the vibrator from inside her quivering body and pressed it against her clitoris as he filled her with the long hard shaft of his penis. He rocked against her hips hard, holding the glass tube against her body as he forced her to prolong her release. Sandra cried out yet again and she felt her orgasm deepen, moving past release and into a realm of complete satisfaction. Thrust after thrust, rocking against her hard and urgent, almost in a violent demand. Creighton tensed behind her, his large hand slapping her buttocks as he exploded inside her tight body. The savage growl was deeper than any she had heard in a long
“What?” he asked innocently, reclining back in his seat to watch her.“I know what you’re thinking, and you said you didn’t have time. Finish your work so we can leave.”“Fine,” he grumbled, closing his laptop lid and standing up. With a feigned disgruntled expression, he walked to her. Leaning over her, he kissed her hard and passionate then groaned and walked to the door. “Just don’t finish without me,” he told her with a wicked grin. “Unless you take pictures that we can look at later.”Sandra smiled as she straightened up in her seat and sighed. It wasn’t that she was necessarily anxious to make love, it was just teasing him was too much fun to allow the opportunity to pass. Still smiling to herself, she picked up the man’s phone and stepped into the bathroom, unfastening her blouse and snapping a selfie of her exposed breasts. That should keep him interested for a few more days, she thought with a smile, then closed the door and unzipped her pants.Sandra returned to her husba