Of Wolves and Oranges

Chapter 21 Elizabeth

I wake as a shaft of light filters around the darkened curtains. Its around midday and the warmth of the day has me throwing off my covers and wiggling my toes. Two days ago, I would never have guessed that I would be waking up in a farmhouse outside Eshowe, two days ago I would never have dreamed that I would be seriously considering having sex with a huge, beautiful, man I had just met. I grin, Elizabeth Burnes, the boring, frigid, well-controlled girl, about to do something crazy. Butterflies rise up in my stomach and I grin. This is on.

The house is silent as I slip out of my door. I look over the balustrade down at the living room where we had cut Fords hair. My pussy clenches as I remember our make out session in the middle of the storm. Ford's room stretches out above the outdoor area by the pool. As I nudge the door open I can just imagine the views over the valley but the curtains are drawn and the room is dark. I can hear Ford breathing; deep and regular. Before I lose my nerve, I move towards the bed, pull back the comforter and slip in. Before I can settle, an arm reaches out and snags my waist, pulling me flush against a firm chest and a very hard cock.

"I knew you would come."

I snigger. "That's cocky."

A snort behind me. "Oh, so now we're going with sexy puns. That's hard."

He flips me over and stares into my eyes. "You're all mine now, Golfie."

He sips at my lips then kisses me hard; passionate and forceful. I open for him and take his tongue deep, moaning with pleasure. His cock twitches against my thigh and I grind my hips against him.

Ford

I can hear as she slips into my room, her scent curling around the door. I school my breathing but I cannot slow my heart beat. She hesitates, then climbs in next to me. I pounce, she is mine, I pull her close and inhale the scent of her hair. She has used my shampoo but it smalls completely different on her.

Our repartee lasts a few seconds before I lose control. I have waited so long for this, my balls blue for the past 24 hours. But she has given herself freely. She wants me as much as I want her.

I slide my hands under the shirt she was sleeping in, brushing past her hip as I realise she still has no underwear on, and up to her firm round breasts. I gather up the shirt and slip it gently off her injured arm then tug it over her head. The filtered light picks up on her curves, silhouetted above me. I reach behind her neck, and pull her down towards me, capturing her nipple in my mouth, I suck then I nip and she gasps. I kiss the edge of her lips then return my attentions to the other nipple. She arches back, grinding her hips against my hardened cock slowly at first, then escalating as her nipples pucker and her pupils dilate. I feel a flush of warmth between her legs as she comes and scent her cream. I flip her over onto her back and pull one for the condoms from the bedside table. After shucking it on. I bend over her, kissing her neck and rubbing her nipples.

"Ford, I need you."

"What do you need baby?"

"I need you in me, your cock, Ford."

I grin, she's just perfect. I push forward, penetrating her pussy and she inhales sharply.

"Ok, Baby?"

"Oh, yes, that's amazing."

Her hips buck, and I start to push in and out, in and out, getting faster and faster.

"Oh, Ford. I'm so close."

I grit my teeth, pumping harder now.

She cums with a cry, her muscles tightening around my cock. My orgasm hits and I pump into her again and again as we ride the wave together.

I slide out of bed and dispose of the condom, then return and gather her in my arms.

"Oh, Ford, that was incredible." she sighs.

"Not messy and awkward?"

She grins. "No. Not messy and awkward. It just means we'll have to try again."

"Golfie, we have all day."