Crushing her mouth to mine, she sealed our lips in a kiss that was all hot yearning and tasted like cookies. God, she wrecked me. I’d been in love with her since she called me Sasquatch in that hospital room. Maybe I’d been fighting it since then, but as she pressed against me, I realized I was a goner.
Her hips ground against me desperately, but the things I wanted to do weren’t couch-rated. Hiking her up against me like a koala, we made our way upstairs, where I deposited her on the bed with a hot look. Fuck, she was a goddess.
“Strip,” I ordered. My voice rough. She complied, watching me as I checked the security cams to make sure Opal was asleep.
She wasn’t wearing much, but she made each piece count, pulling the straps of her bra down and then lowering the cups before releasing the weight of each breast into her hands, caressing them gently until her nipples puckered. Only then did she undo the strap, pull the material off, and start on her shorts, wiggling out of them to reveal the tiny thong. “Teasing me? You’re playing a dangerous game. Take that off, too.”
She gave me a slanted smile. “Maybe that’s what I want.” She hitched a finger on each side of the thong and eased it down.
I stripped out of my t-shirt and jeans before crawling over her. We’d learned each other over the last few months, and I knew how to make her go off like a rocket. My guess was that she was already dripping.
“I love you,” I snarled, dropping to my knees on the bed and yanking her by her ankles towards me. She was alreadyglistening, the lips of her pussy slick and wet. Goddamn, that sent a bolt of raw need straight to my cock.
I spread her thighs wide, rough hands bruising as I held her open, diving in like a man starved. My mouth claimed her without mercy. Being with her like this was one of my favorite things as I thrust my tongue deep to lap at her with brutal strokes. It was intimate and raw.
She bucked, a cry ripping from her throat, but I pinned her down, one arm across her hips and belly like a vice. "That's it—feel how much I want you. Only you." I sucked her clit hard and let my teeth graze just enough to make her jolt. My fingers joined the assault—two plunging in to curl and hit that spot that made her walls clench.
Her hands fisted the sheets as she gasped. “Rhodes…” Her back arched off the bed. Her taste exploded on my tongue, sweet and addictive. I growled against her, my free hand pinching a nipple, twisting just shy of pain.
“Nobody else could make you drip like this.” I pulled back for a second, blowing cool air on her swollen clit, watching her squirm. "Say it. Who loves you?”
"You do,” she moaned, hips grinding against my face, desperate for more.
Damn right. I dove back in, tongue fucking her relentlessly, fingers pumping faster, the wet sounds filling the room like a filthy symphony. She was close—I felt it in the tremble of her thighs, and the way she clenched around me. "Come for me, baby. Drown me in it."
She shattered with a scream, body convulsing, flooding my mouth as I licked her through every wave, not stopping until shewas a quivering mess, begging for mercy. But mercy wasn't on the menu tonight. I stood to shuck my boxers so my cock sprang free—hard and throbbing. Already pre-cum beaded at the tip.
"On your knees," I commanded, flipping her over, positioning her ass up, face down on the mattress. She arched back, that perfect curve begging to be claimed. I grabbed a condom from the nightstand, tearing it open with my teeth.
"Rhodes—please," she whimpered, voice muffled in the sheets.
"Please, what?" I teased her entrance with my tip, sliding just the crown in, then pulling out, making her whine. The feeling was insane as I traced over the curve of her ass, spreading her cheeks and plunging my cock just teasingly inside her folds.
“You. Inside me. Love me. Love me hard.”
Yes. That’s what I wanted to hear. I slammed to the hilt, a guttural groan escaping as her heat enveloped me, tight and perfect. Gripping her hips, I pounded into her with brutal thrusts, making the bedframe jostle. “You want me to own every inch?"
"God, yes," she cried, as she pushed back to meet me. Her moans had my balls tightening, and it was all I could do not to blow right then.
Leaning over her, I yanked her head back for a messy kiss, tongues clashing as I drove deeper. The other snaked around to rub her clit, rough circles that had her clenching, milking me. "You're everything, Sage. Feel that?"
She managed to nod, just before her moans turned to a scream that she buried in the pillow. Increasing my angle even further,I continued to fuck her until I was sure I’d explode. I wanted to own every part of her and tie her to me in every way.
Sweat slicked our bodies, and the room filled with our grunts and gasps with the scent of sex heavy in the air. "Come again,” I ground out. “Squeeze me dry."
She exploded, her walls pulsing as she pulled my release from me. Heaving over her, I tried to gather myself back together enough to kiss the salty skin of her shoulder.
Discarding the condom, I pulled her against my chest. “I love you,” I murmured, kissing her damp forehead. She smiled, tracing patterns on my skin, before she gave me the words I’d been praying for. Words that had only been said to me by my parents or my daughter.
“I love you too.” She gave me a soft smile. “So much.”
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I cannot say what I just saw on Ridge Road, but you should all avoid it at all costs.
