“I can go back to using my fingers if you’d prefer.”
I shake my head. “No. I want this. Please. I need it fast and rough.”
Grabbing my hips, Levy snaps forward, and I shout as pleasure and stretching pain hit simultaneously. He continues to snap backward and forward, his piercing rubbing against the sensitive nerves, sending pleasure racing through my muscles. He cups my jaw as he leans in for a romantic kiss while absolutely taking me apart.
He follows every clue my body gives him, ensuring I have everything I need. The wonder, stress, and agony of the last week all bubble to the surface. Rather than let the emotions get the best of me, I start fucking him back, pushing firmly against him, tipping my hips, meeting him at the perfect moment of thrust.
“Fuck,” he grits out, “you’re gonna make me come before you do.”
Grinning, I strengthen my grip on his hips, wondering if I’ll find purple bruises on his inked hips in the morning. The violence with which we come together intensifies, and his eyes darken as his body tenses.
“Fill me. Fucking fill me.”
Letting out a rough shout, he pumps me full of his cum, some of it spilling out of me as he continues to piston his hips. Grunting, he changes the angle, hitting me once again right where I need it. I grab my cock, stroking it as the intense, intimate orgasm takes hold of me, shaking me out like Pick-Up Sticks.
I breathe in as he breathes out, reaching over for the T-shirt. His arms shake as he holds himself up, wiping me down so carefully. We both take a quick turn in the bathroom before collapsing onto the bed, holding each other, not letting go until the morning light.
21
LEVY
Javier and I spend the week in the trailer, making love and promises to each other, swimming in the creek each morning before rinsing off and driving together to Wild Heart.
We’ve been eating at the bunkhouse with everyone each morning. Yaya makes a damn good breakfast, and even Charlie and Justin show up. Erik’s still staying at the bunkhouse too.
With so much family in town, Ant is a little less focused on the big guy, and I’m happy for him. Erik, however, looks a little…discomfited. Not thatat easeis a description I’d ever assign to Erik Bash, but he’s struggling. And he still doesn’t know why.
Unfortunately, this is one he’s going to have to figure out on his own.
Ant and Gael have gotten up early every morning this week to check on the horses, then go for a ride. As we’re driving up, the two of them ride past on Domino and Luna. I flag them down.
“Holy shit—you’re riding Domino in the open?”
Ant’s smile is brilliant. “Yes! His quarantine is up today, and Gael’s helping me integrate him with the horses in the barn.”
“That’s awesome. Though…I’m shocked he hasn’t thrown you.”
Ant snorts, then buffs his nails on his shoulder. “Domino would never throw me. He loves me.”
I check in on Gael, surprised to see he’s equally happy. He was so afraid of the horses earlier, but he quickly made friends when he saw how much the horses help Ant.
“Mind if we go to the training arena together so I can get a feel for him?” I ask. “I’d like it if we could get him more comfortable around other humans too.”
“Of course. Gael, you want to join us?”
He grins and shakes his head. “Charlie’s taking us into Austin. Y’all can hang out with the problem horses.”
“Y’all?” I ask, laughing.
“It’s a good word. You and all. It is perfect.”
“Sounds good. Why don’ty’allget the horses put up and come back for breakfast, and then, Ant, you and I will work with Domino.”
He sends me a thumbs-up, then takes off with Gael toward the barn.
I join Javier on the porch, and he wraps an arm around my waist.
“I feel lucky to get to see them this way.”
