G-Man and Handcuffs by Abby Wood Page A

this weekend making her
squirm.
    “The condoms are in my duffle bag at the
cabin.” Tony shifted his hold on her until she was pressed against
the front of his jeans. He squeezed her ass. His hips thrust
against her. His hard cock pressed against her moist heat. “Damn,
baby. You have no idea how much you turn me on.”
    She raised her arms and unclipped her long,
blonde hair. Grinning, she shook her head and produced a small foil
square. “You’ve trained me well, G-man. I’ve come prepared.”
    “That’s my girl.” He slid her down his body
and set her on her feet.
    Stepping back, she gave him room to lose the
pistol tucked in the back of his jeans, and enough time to step out
of his black denims. Was there anything sexier than a man who went
commando?
    His dark chest hair trailed down in a
straight line to frame his jutting cock. He kept himself neatly
manscaped for her pleasure. She loved the way the small patch of
hair tickled her clit.
    She kneeled in the sand at his feet. Rubbing
the inside of his leg, she raised her hand to his sac. His balls
tightened as she trailed her finger from his anus, around his
scrotum, until finally she fisted the base of his cock. Lifting the
protection she brought with her, she used her teeth and ripped the
package open. Carefully, she rolled the condom onto him.
    Lifting her chin, she gazed up into his
face. “I wanted to bring your handcuffs, but I couldn’t figure out
where to put them where they wouldn’t make any noise. I tried so
hard to surprise you.”
    Tony growled. Clasping her upper arms, he
pulled her up in front of him, turned her around and positioned her
hands together at the small of her back. “You like it rough?”
    She mewed.
    With her wrists held together with one of
his large hands, Jolene tugged against his restraint. Her pussy
spasmed. He gently pushed her upper body forward until she was bent
over in front of him. His cock poked against her ass. Tony used his
knee to spread her legs further apart. The slight breeze caressed
her damp pussy.
    She pushed back against him. “Fuck me,
G-man.”
    Tony ran the head of his
cock over her clit and she flinched. Pleasure so intense, she
almost came from the contact. Moving her ass, she tried to match
his movements, but he kept changing direction. She sucked in her
bottom lip and bit down. More, just a
little further…
    She gasped. He thrust his
cock into her pussy, balls-deep, filling her completely. The inside
of her body rippled, and she tried to move against him, but with
her hands behind her back, he had her immobilized. She was at his
mercy. He controlled the situation. And I
like it.
    “Nice and easy.” He rocked back and forth
against her.
    The warmth in her lower stomach grew. Her
pussy juice coated his cock, and he slid in, out, in, out, stoking
the flames. Her breasts, almost too big for her slim body, swung
back and forth, further heightening her arousal.
    “Oh…oh…” She tossed her blonde hair down her
back, hoping he’d understand she wanted more. Her body craved
something rougher, harder, faster.
    He let go of her hip and grabbed a handful
of her hair without losing his hold on her hands. “That’s it.” He
pulled her back harder against him. “Fuck, baby. You”—he
grunted—“feel”—his breath came out hard and heavy—“so g—ah…”
    There was no set rhythm. Her body moved in
every direction. She arched her neck and closed her eyes, letting
him manipulate how her body rocked back to meet each plunge of his
cock. With every surface of her body caressed in some way, she
couldn’t concentrate on just one feeling, and yet, the tension in
her body rose, stretched, yearned, for release.
    Tony let go of her hair, leaned over her
back, and squeezed her breasts. She pushed against him. “Oh God.”
He concentrated on her nipples, pinching the tight nubs between his
thumb and forefinger. His balls slapped against her clit, sending
her body over the edge, and all the wonderful