Page 86 of Rodeos


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Her fingers raise hesitantly, hovering over my chest.

Grabbing her hand, I press her palm to me. “Don’t ever deny the urge to touch me. I’m yours, baby.”

When I reach down to unbuckle my belt, she stops me. “Let me,” she whispers.

My breath catches as I watch her trace my stomach leaving a path of fire in her wake. She tugs on the silver edge, popping it out of the leather.

Fuck, I’ve been hard ever since she kissed me at the truck. The steam billowing around me has nothing on the heat rising between us as she undoes the button on my jeans.

“Do you know how many times I stared at that picture you sent me?” She runs her thumb over my bulging crotch, sending sparks into my loins.

I brace myself on the wall behind her as my other palm wraps her neck. “Princess, you’re getting ready to unleash the dragon,” I groan when she grips my zipper.

One tooth at a time she lowers it, until my cock springs free, straining against the thin fabric of my boxer-briefs.

“Biggie,” she exhales as she touchesmefor the first time. “Is a very appropriate nick-name.”

My grip around her throat tightens, tilting her against the tiled wall. “We’ll see how well you like it when I fulfill my promise.”

A sultry smile lifts her puffy lips. “Again with those.” Her fingers tighten around the engorged head of my cock, sending a tremor through my thighs.

“There’s my girl,” I murmur, then crash my mouth against hers.

Our tongues battle as the rest of our clothes fly into the corner of the room.

It’s as if all of the anticipation of the last few weeks explodes out of us into searching hands and frantic kisses.

And then the moment comes when I have her naked, slick body pressed against the cool tiles, poised at the edge of her scalding pussy, that I pause.

“Sophia—” Cupping her thigh, I hold her with my hips and panting chest. “—look me in the eye as I make you mine.”

“Oliver,” she whimpers, rolling her pelvis to rub against me. “Iamyours.”

Every time before, as Biggie, I’ve rammed into her.

But now? I ease in, watching her mouth curve open and that flush of red work up her throat.

Slowly, using short strokes, I gain an inch further until our bellies meet and I’m nestled against the blossom of her womb.

To see her eyes lock on mine, feel the rake of her nails urging me in, it all becomes overwhelming.

“Soph,” I choke out as I meet her forehead with mine. “I fucking love you.”

Pulling almost all the way out of her clenching body, I thrust in, harder.

“I never want you to stop,” she moans, digging her heels into my calves.

The warm water pours over us, washing away our pasts to reveal our new lives.

Us, together as one.

I didn’t believe in fate before she opened my eyes to how true it can be.

Her breathy whine grows faster and her neck arches as her tight little pussy begins to flutter around my shaft.

My teeth find the soft skin beneath her ear. Nipping her lightly, I ram into her. “Give me your screams, princess,” I growl against her rapid pulse. “As loud as you can, I want you to come for me.”

Reaching under her, I push two slick fingers into her puckered ass while my other arm spreads her wider.