“I love it.” His voice lashed out with pure dominance, enticing her even further. Her knees felt weak. She grinded against him, no longer resistin...g his voice. I want you. I want your cock, Sir.Leather cuffs were revealed to her by one of Sir's maids. Eagerly, he took them, strapping each cuff to her wrists, binding her arms. She grabbed her by her golden blonde locks, taking a whiff of her scent, licking her neck. “Use me as you see fit Sir,” she moaned, her lip quivering. “I'm yours.”“I'm your. "Larry ... you have no idea! My wife is an angel ... the sexiest, most erotic angel you could ever imagine!" He lowered his voice. "I can hardly control myself around her sometimes ... my dick stays hard when I'm near her! I've been throbbing all night and the only thing I want to do is drag my wife out of here so I can fuck her!" He took a deep breath to try to control the aching of his cock.Larry snorted a short laugh. "If you say so, partner. But I still don't get what you see in her!"Rick. Besides, with his arms around her, she wasn't cold anymore."Come inside, hon. The fire's beautiful, too."She turned within his arms and slid hers up around his neck, tilting her head back and seeking his lips. He bent to her, met her, nibbled at the corner of her mouth, licked his tongue across her lips and then pushed it deep between them. She opened to him, welcomed him, caressed his tongue with her own.His arms pulled her to him, her breasts beneath her sweater pillowed against his chest. He. What's for breakfast this morning, my love?"J ack pulled himself from her body, untangled the blankets from their bodies, then sat on the edge of the bed. "Why don't you look in the picnic basket to see what's left, babe, while I go out and tend the horses." he said. She nodded, then they both got out of bed and got dressed. She took a pair of shorts and a halter top from the dresser and slipped them on, then slid on her sandals that Jack had put in one of the drawers beneath the bed.Ariel.