Sakura knew exactly what she had to do to get it, and she reached out her hand for Ted to take. He didn’t make her wait for an answer or wonder if he understood what she’d asked. Ted clasped her hand and pulled her up. With hands locked together, she led him back to the emergency shelter and, because he let her, she managed to gently push him onto the old couch to ravish. Looking at his lap, she found his erection prominently displayed. The heaviness of the denim couldn’t keep his cock down. The sight of him excited her and the return response was exactly what she needed to see. There was no need to delay taking what she wanted. Sakura straddled his hips and wasted no time in kissing him. She hoped he understood exactly how hungry and eager she was for his possession. Within a few heated seconds her new cowboy hat was lost. Big hands gripped her hips tightly and she loved how it made her think he was afraid she’d disappear. His hold was firm enough there might be bruises from his fingers left behind, and she’d wear them proudly.
