Whip had been demanding in their lovemaking last night, and the experience was earth shattering, his stamina incredible. He was awake. She could tell by the huge morning erection poking against her bottom. “I would have thought you’d be sated after last-night’s efforts,” she whispered, and wriggled against him. “With you babe, never,” he replied, sliding his muscled thigh between her legs and lifting them apart. “I can’t get enough of you.” He nuzzled her neck between words, one hand cradled her breast while the other glided to her pussy and rigid fingers dipped between her folds. She was wet and oh so ready for what they both had in mind. Not to be left out, she tried to reach behind and caress his penis, but he wouldn’t have it. “Not fair, Cowboy. If it’s good for you then it’s good for me.” She tried to grab for him again, but he blocked her move. “No, babe, let me play.
