Swing and a Mishap (Summersweet Island 2)

“Hooo-fuuu-ohhh shit, yes!”

His words and what he’s doing to me are so hot there’s no way I can stop this orgasm, even if I wanted to. It’s hurtling through me with the speed of a freight train and will probably do just as much damage when it crashes through me. Without any warning, I feel myself doing what Shepherd wants. I’m tightening around his cock as he starts thrusting harder, my release exploding out of me and rolling through me in thick, heavy, pulsing waves, my hands smacking down on top of the freezer again as I chant his name as I come.

“Oh, fuck!” Shepherd shouts, his thrusts becoming jerky and erratic behind me as I moan all the way through the longest orgasm in history until I am out of words and sounds.

My mouth is dropped open in some kind of orgasmic shock as both of Shepherd’s hands are suddenly gripping my hips, yanking my body back to meet his in such a deliciously hard and bruising way it prolongs my orgasm until I’m pretty sure I might have actually died. Once, twice, three times Shepherd thrusts into me until he holds himself still and deep as he comes with my name roaring from his mouth like a lion on top of a mountain, definitely making me feel like anything but someone’s mother right now.

My arms finally give out, and I collapse the rest of the way across the top of the freezer with Shepherd following. His hips twitch against me, and his entire body shudders with the last of his release as we go, until my chest and my cheek are flattened against the top of the freezer, with the side of Shepherd’s face pressed against the other side of mine.

It takes several minutes of heavy breathing before I feel human again, while I enjoy the feel of Shepherd’s body on top of mine, even if he is holding himself up a little so he doesn’t crush me, while his cock still pulses inside me.

“Are you okay?” Shepherd pants, lifting his face from my cheek and bringing one of his hands up to brush a few long strands of hair off my face that came down out of my ponytail. “Jesus, did I hurt you? Tell me you’re okay.”

The concern in his voice makes me smile as he peppers kisses all down the side of my face, over and over until he’s covered every spot he can reach, and I start to giggle.

“I’m more than okay,” I respond with a contented sigh, which ends with a small gasp when I feel Shepherd slowly drag his hips back and pull himself out of me. “I can’t believe I’ve been missing out on this my whole life. That was way better than anything in a book.”

I feel Shepherd laugh softly against my back, and then he’s pulling away from me, helping me stand upright and then quickly turning me around to face him. His hands immediately come up to cup my cheeks, and he dips his head and gently presses his lips to mine. I bring my own hands up to rest on top of his as he brushes his thumbs back and forth against my cheeks. Shepherd kisses me soft and slow for several long minutes until my heartrate starts picking up again right as he ends the kiss with a few brushes of his lips against mine before resting his forehead on mine.

“I thought I was doing the right thing by being a gentleman. I had no idea I was actually driving you as crazy as you were driving me,” Shepherd says, making me laugh. “Don’t ever be afraid to tell me what you want again, as soon as you want it, okay?”

I nod, pushing up on my toes and giving him a quick kiss before pulling back. After what just happened here, Shepherd has pretty much created a monster, and now it seems I have no problem telling him what I want.

“Got it. So is now a good time to tell you I’ve never received oral and I’m really anxious to try out being on top?” I ask, making Shepherd groan as he drops his hands from my cheeks and wraps his arms around me. “Should I make a list of everything I want? I’ll just make a list. We’ll go alphabetical starting with blowjob. Sorry, anal will have to wait for a special occasion, like your birthday.”

I let out a squeal when Shepherd’s hand comes down with a smack on one of my bare ass cheeks as he holds me in his arms and shakes his head at me with a huge smile on his face.

“I can’t believe Bodhi was actually the voice of reason.” Before I can ask him what he’s talking about, Shepherd lowers his voice to a whisper. “I’m so glad you’re mine.”