Page 65 of Curveball

I nodded as I sauntered over to him. I ran my hands slowly up his broad chest before settling on his jaw to pull his mouth down to mine. I ran my tongue along his bottom lip before slipping it inside. Walker placed one of his hands at the base of my throat and lightly squeezed, his other hand slipping down to my ass. The kiss intensified—as if we needed each other to breathe. To exist.

I broke the kiss, grabbed his hand, and led him to my bedroom.

Walker let out a soft chuckle. "All right, guess I'll eat later."

I glanced back at him over my shoulder. "I've got something better for you to eat." I threw him a wink as his eyes widened, a slow grin tugging at his lips.

Once we got into my room, I shoved him down onto the bed and straddled his lap. I pressed my lips to his. I sucked his bottom lip into my mouth before biting down, my hands pulling hard on his light brown strands.

He grabbed my throat firmly, pushing my mouth off his. "Oh, do you want it rough tonight, baby?"

I grinned as he applied more pressure to my throat.

"Take your clothes off and get on all fours," he ordered. His voice was deep and commanding, sending a thrilling shiver down my spine.

I did as I was told and positioned myself on the bed—face down, ass up.

He tugged off his shirt and then pushed down his joggers and boxer briefs before positioning himself behind me. He rubbed a large hand on my ass before swiping a finger through my center.

"You're fucking soaked, Wildflower. Do you like being bossed around? Like it when I choke you and pull your hair?” I glanced back at him and watched as he sucked his fingers into his mouth. His emerald stare burned into me. "You taste fucking delicious."

He bent down and shoved his tongue inside without warning, causing me to lurch forward. He grabbed my hips to hold me steady as he tongue-fucked me. Spreading me wide, he slowly licked across my pussy. When he sucked my clit into his mouth, he slipped the tip of his finger inside my ass, curling it slightly. It was all too much—the sensation, the pleasure. My body began to tremble.

"Fuck…Walker, I'm going to come," I moaned loudly. My voice desperate, unrecognizable.

He pulled his mouth off me. "I know, baby." He dove back in and continued his torture until I fell apart on his tongue. He didn't ease up until every tremor dissipated, leaving me completely wrecked. I wanted to lie there and enjoy my post orgasm bliss, but Walker had other plans. Without warning, he lifted me back up onto my knees and plunged his thick cock deep inside. I yelped in surprise, but the pain quickly turned to pleasure as I dropped my head forward.

"Tell me. Did Ryan fuck you like this? Rough, the way you like it? Or was he sweet and gentle? Thinking you could break?"

Ryan?

I shook my head.

"No, what? No, he wasn't sweet and gentle, or no, he didn't fuck you rough?" he growled.

I didn't know what Walker this was, but I was here for it.

Walker continued to slam into me, refusing to let up. My legs were shaking, and my eyes began to water, but it felt fucking incredible. He reached down and grabbed my hair, pulling my head back, waiting for my answer.

"He didn't fuck me rough. He didn't fuck me like you do," I finally said, breathlessly.

He released my hair, causing my head to drop forward as he ran his hands up and down my back tenderly.

I loved the contrast.

"Who did you think of when you were fucking him?" One of his hands moved to the back of my neck, his grip tight.

Okay then, back to rough.

"I don't remember," I smirked, because I felt like being a brat.

The joke was on me, because he tightened the grip on my neck with one hand and slapped my ass so hard with the other that I screamed.

"Not the right answer, Wildflower." His voice was laced with menace.

I arched my back and shoved my ass back into him, taking each thrust, keeping up with his pace. Walker groaned my name before slipping a hand to my clit, and the delicious pressure began to build again.

"You," I said breathlessly. "Always you." I glanced at him over my shoulder. His eyes were hooded, full of desire, and aimed right at me. "I can't come without you, Ace."