Trading Husbands Swapping Wives III: Double Stuffed Fantasy (Partner Swap Stories Book 3) by Jamie Hunter

Author:Jamie Hunter [Hunter, Jamie]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2017-08-31T00:00:00+00:00

Seven

Alicia woke to an empty bed. It was light outside — much lighter than normal, which meant that she’d somehow slept late.

Throwing on a robe, she headed downstairs. Halfway there a delicious aroma hit her nostrils; the smell of bacon, and butter, and eggs. And maybe some other things too.

“Hello?”

She entered the kitchen to find Shane, standing over the stove. He was barefoot, wearing tight blue jeans and a plain white T-shirt. In one hand he had a pan filled with hash browns.

“Hey!” he grinned. “Sleep well?”

Alicia nodded, smiling, as she shook her hair out. “Where’s Ben?”

“Out getting bagels.”

She walked over to kiss him hello. After the orgasm he’d given her last night, it was the least she could do.

“Good morning sexy,” she said, her arms going around him. “I—”

Shane slid the pan to an empty burner. He stepped into her, and quickly stripped Alicia of her robe. It all happened so fast she was actually startled.

“Wha—”

His lips went to hers, pressing against them. The kiss was fiery. Passionate. As his tongue traced its way down her neck, Alicia swooned.

“I— I was going to—”

“Stop talking,” Shane told her. He pulled his shirt over his head, laying his chest bare. It was big and smooth… his muscles standing out remarkably as he grabbed Alicia and lifted her from her feet.

“OH!”

He pushed her against the kitchen wall, shoving her thighs apart. Alicia wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and her legs around his waist.

“We have five minutes,” he told her. “Maybe less. Got it?”

She gasped sharply. Nodded.

“Good.”

He kissed her hard again, biting her lip. Chewing her shoulder as he pinned her roughly against the wall. Alicia’s feet pushed downward, trying to work his jeans from around his waist. He reached down and unbuttoned himself, to help out.

“I’ve wanted this all morning,” he murmured into her neck. “Now I’m taking it.”

His jeans were down around his ankles, and suddenly he was entering her. Alicia’s pussy — though still sore — was warm and willing. It welcomed him in, inch by glorious inch.

“Oh Shane…” she whispered.

His hands moved under her ass, for better leverage. Then he began fucking her. Alicia sighed as he effortlessly bounced her up and down on his rock-hard cock, marveling at how deep inside her he was now buried. Every upstroke was a flex of his strong, powerful arms. Every downstroke was nothing but gravity.

“Oh God…”

Shane fucked her for a full minute, then two, then three. As the time went by he seemed even more determined. With every passing second, Alicia could almost sense his frustration.

“Go on, honey,” she urged. “Come for me. Come inside me, baby. Do it…”

His entire body went tight — every muscle tensed in anticipation of release. He kept fucking her. Kept chewing on her shoulder.

“Yes…” Alicia cried. Her voice was low and hurried. “Fuck it! Fuck my pussy!” She gasped as his teeth gnashed down on her. She’d have a hickey for sure.

“Go ahead, honey. Let it go.” She was bouncing her ass now, trying to help him out.

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