“Good.”
He’s a male of his word.
He starts powering into me, and all I can do is hold on and take it. I feel every inch of his dick as it buries into me balls-deep before whipping out and thrusting right back in again. Over and over, he propels his hips forward until smacking skin and my own garbled moans and incoherent words are all that I can hear. His hold on my hair keeps me in place as he gives me everything I can take.
I’m so wet that I’m squelching around every drag and push of his cock. He moves so fast that I can feel his sack slapping up against me every time he moves. He fucks me hard. Savagely. Without holding back. He’s fucking me like an alpha. Like a dominating, possessive, lust-crazed mate, and Iloveit.
When he reaches around and pinches my clit between his fingers, I come with a scream. “My name,” he snarls against my ear, and I have just enough wherewithal to be able to accomplish his demands, and his name tears from my lips.
He roars out his release on the backend of my own, burying himself so deep inside of me that it’s like he wants to take up permanent residence. I collapse against the tiled wall, feeling completely wrung out, almost high from the back-to-back orgasms he just gave me.
I blink as his mouth trails kisses up my spine. “Love you, Sunrise,” he purrs, and I smile.
“Ahluuurvvooooo,” I mumble, too blissed out and satisfied to speak any kind of intelligible language.
Rook laughs and splays his hand on my chest to stand me upright. “We’re...sticky,” he observes, and I chuckle.
“Candy sex requires good hygiene practices,” I slur out.
“I guess the shower was a good call.”
“Mmm-hmm,” I agree, and he pulls out of me and reaches for the body wash and loofah.
He lathers it up and starts washing and massaging my entire body with adoring tenderness. Seriously, if we could get theboulders in the housething in check, I’d have the best mate ever. Fuck it, even with the boulders, he’s the best mate ever.
I melt against him, and he chuckles, knowing exactly what he’s doing to me. Bubbles streak over my breasts and down my stomach as he draws little circles with the soaped up loofah across my belly.
“I want to put a baby in here soon,” he declares completely out of the blue, and my mind skids to a stop, hits reverses, and honks out asay what?
The pool of post orgasmic calm I was just floating in is replaced by shock. I study his face for a moment, and he does the same as we both attempt to silently hear what the other is thinking.
“Um, that’s not going to happen,” I mumble awkwardly.
His brows immediately dip. “I’m not saying now. Obviously, it’s all about whenever you’re ready. I’m just letting you know that I’m ready. Whenever you are,” he tells me sweetly before he drops the loofah between my thighs.
Fuck, that feels good.Focus, Sinclair!
“No, I’m saying that can’t happen bec—”
“Just forget I mentioned it. It was stupid. I don’t want to fight, and if you keep saying it can’t happen, we’re going to argue about it,” he states, cutting me off.
I growl in irritation.
“See? It’s happening already. I knew I should have waited for you to bring it up. I totally owe Trex twenty now.”
That admission makes me pause. Why are Trex and Rook betting over baby talk? Males are weird. I shake my head to clear those thoughts away.
“Rook,” I start, but he drops the loofah and starts playing with my clit again.
I hiss and then moan as he pulls a now squeaky clean nipple into his mouth. “Let’s do more of this instead,” he murmurs in between flicks of his tongue against my peaked breast.
I get lost to the sensations for a beat before snapping myself out of it. I push his hands and head away from my body.
“Will you stop interrupting me and distracting me with your mouth and fingers? Let me talk, and then we can get to themore sexportion of today’s program!”
He chuckles and keeps his mouth closed as I once again collect my thoughts and focus on what I’m trying to say. “When I say that it can’t happen, that you can’t put a baby in me soon...I say that because you can’t put a baby in there when there’s already one calling dibs on the place,” I tell him, feeling shy about the admission. I’ve only known myself for a couple of days and I’ve been debating how best to go about the big reveal.
Rook just stares at me, blinking.
