“Please,” she whispers so softly it’s almost an inaudible pant. She sucks in a breath. “Please,sir.I’ll be such a good little slut, I promise. Just make me come again.”
Fucking hell.The rush of adrenaline that courses through my blood with her dirty words sends me reeling. I grab her hips and sheath my cock into her with one deep thrust, and we both groan together with the feeling.
Olivia wastes no time, rocking back onto my dick, fucking herself, desperate again already. I give her just what she needs, holding myself steady while I wind my hand in her hair for leverage. Every time I fill her, every time I sink my cock deep, I fuck away any man who’s ever laid their hands on her, any man who’s ever wanted her, hurt her, or thought they could have her for themselves.
“Tell me who this pussy belongs to.” I don’t hold back, driving into her relentlessly as she fists the sheets. “Who this body belongs to.”
“You. It’s all yours …” she cries out as I steady myself, letting her rock back on my cock.
“That’s right … now fuck me,” I tell her as she grips the sheets with a long, strangled moan and I still completely.
“Show me how much you want to come for me, greedy girl.” Her whole body shudders as she moves, taking what she wants. And Christ, it’s so beautiful. Her ass ripples as it slapsagainst my balls, her back arching, her pussy tightly clenching. She moans my name, and as I slide my hand over her hip and pinch her clit, shescreamsit.
My body responds in the most visceral way at the sound. Flames fly through me, up my hips, and the raw and uncontrollable current between us pulses us as I pull her up. Her warm back rests against my chest and I whisper softly into her ear.
“Remember this … Every fucking fantasy you have, Liv, it’s yours.” I crush my mouth to hers until I’m coming so fucking hard I see stars. I let myself spill into her, feeling myself break with her as she falls apart all over me, dripping down me. I fall into a million little pieces as I hold her tight. The dread of losing her still courses through me, and I wonder if there will ever be a day it doesn’t. But I know now, without any doubt, that every single broken piece of me belongs to her.
CHAPTER 54
Asher
OCTOBER
TWENTY-SIX WEEKS
LITTLE MAMA
My parents would like to come too.
LITTLE MAMA
Well, actually my mom insisted.
LITTLE MAMA
She’s as excited as I am, I think. She’s gonna pick me up from the store.
I pull my pencil out from between my teeth. I was just ready to mark the start of my screw line when my phone buzzed on the completed part of the deck. I push the sleeves up on my thick flannel shirt and the fall sun warms on my skin as I read Olivia’s messages.
It’s a beauty of a day today, the kind of day where the air is crisp but the sky is a vibrant blue, highlighted by the dog-woods and sumacs on the Silver Pines property, which haveturned an unmissable red and purple. The maples around the creek have recently made the switch from lush green to a burnt orange, and the view is not too shabby as Wade and I finish fitting the decking on the last wedding cabin. We’ve got two boards left to screw down, which won’t take us long at all. And then that will be a wrap.
ME
I’m almost done here. I’ll stop at home to feed the troops and then I’ll meet you there.
LITTLE MAMA
Sounds good, Daddy.
ME
Don’t start with me, woman. It’s gonna be hours before I get you alone.
Suppressing a smirk, I set my phone down. I started working on Wade’s wedding barn and the cabins with him last fall. The time we’ve spent together has allowed me to really get to know him better. I just couldn’t say no to helping Wade when I heard the crew he had lined up backed out last minute. I’ve always been a natural with woodworking, and I spent my summers in high school working for one of my uncle’s construction companies, which taught me a lot too. And, I have to admit, I’ve loved every minute I’ve gotten to spend on the ranch.
“So, what are you gonna do with all your free time now?” Wade asks as he pulls his box of screws toward him and drills down a row.
“Well, Olivia has about a hundred things she wants to shop for now that she’s almost into her third trimester.”
