“Like what you see?” he says, his voice cracking even lower than normal as he grabs my hips and pulls me close to the warmth of his body.
I’ve dreamt about moments like this. Moments where his big, strong frame tugs me in for morning snuggles.
“Kind of, yeah.” I smile and land a kiss on the dark ink that sits on his bare shoulder. I’ve studied these tattoos for years, but I still find details about them I didn’t notice before. Like this one, for instance, has a tiny spade inside a shield I hadn’t seen. My next obvious question is what it means, but he rolls over the top of me and attacks his favorite freckle with a kiss before I get a chance to ask.
“Good morning, my baby. How are you feeling?” His voice is still doing the extra deep raspy thing.
“Better now,” I say, tugging him closer for a kiss on the lips.
It’s soft at first, sweet even. Then, all at once, he growls low and takes me deeper, sparring with my tongue for control as his big, rough hands squeeze my hips, tits, and ass.
Turns out, thisisa good morning.
“I dreamt about you multiple times last night,” he rasps, moving the kiss to my neck and the lobe of my ear. “I need to make you mine.”
His hard cock pokes against my cotton covered pussy as his hands move with purpose over the top of my frame.
“Every fucking inch,” he groans, trailing hot, wet kisses over every part of my body, his soft beard lightly scratching me as he moves. “I need to make every fucking inch all mine.” Histeeth sink into my shoulder, then my breast, before he twists his tongue around my hard nipple. “Are you ready to be mine?”
My heart slams against my ribcage. “I’ve been ready.” I push him up until he rolls onto his back, then drag my fingers through the curled hair on his chest and tug his boxers off, revealing his long, thick cock.
Dear God, it’s amazing.
With my ass up toward his face, I bend forward and grip his massive dick in my hand. He’s so thick I can barely get my fist around it. I stroke him a few times then take the head in my mouth like a popsicle and lick. I don’t know what I’m doing. This is the first time I’ve ever done anything even remotely like this before. I haven’t even practiced on a cucumber or a dildo. I don’t know why. It would have been super helpful right now, though I gather the feedback would’ve left something to be desired.
“Oh baby.” When he groans and lands his hand on my ass, I figure I must be doing something right. “Just like that. What a good girl.”
I take the encouragement and run with it, open my mouth wider, and take the rest of him in until I’m gagging on his length.
“Fuck,” he growls, sliding two fingers inside of my pussy as I suck and lick. “Right there, pretty girl. Don’t stop.”
I don’t know what’s happening. I didn’t imagine he’d be fingering me while I work. I mean, I like it. I don’t want him to stop, but it’s hard to focus.
He thrusts in further, scratching in an upward motion as I take him deep in my throat.
Suck. Lick. Gag. Repeat.
It’s quite possibly my new favorite activity, and I’m guessing by how hard Holden is, it’s his favorite too.
I’m trying to stay focused, I want him to enjoy this, but I’m so distracted by the way his thick fingers feel inside of me that I’m doing more moaning than licking.
“You’re so fucking tight, baby. I have to feel you.” He pulls his fingers from inside of me, tugs me back, flips me onto the bed, and climbs on top.
My heart is hammering, my body is on fire, and I’m pretty sure I’m about to die, right here, in this bed, with this massive beast of a man on top of me.
And you know what, I’d be okay with that. I’d gladly die right here with the weight of his rough hands all over me.
His teeth scrape over my nipples as he lets out a growl and moves toward my panties, tearing them off like a wild animal who’s losing control.
Even his eyes look different. They’re darker and hazy, glazed with a heat I’ve never seen before.
He angles his cock against my soaking pussy and leans into my mouth, kissing me with a frantic energy I haven’t felt from him. In the past Ithoughthe was feral. I was wrong.
This is feral!
My legs wrap around his waist as the tip of his cock slips closer and rubs against my clit, forcing a little jump from my hips. There are so many things happening I didn’t account for and this is one of them.
I moan and catch his gaze as he grips his cock and angles it in tighter, thrusting his massive frame forward.
