“I can’t believe you’re here. I just saw you on TV .”
“You watched the game ?”
She nodded. “All the way to the end,” she moaned when my teeth took her earlobe with a rough nip. “And that turn over …,” she moaned .
“Keep talking football to me, baby .”
“The touchdowns. I loved the touchdowns .”
“Fuck, say touchdown again .”
“Touchdown.” Her voice was laced with raspy seduction .
Too fucking hot .
“I was happy you won .”
“Me too .”
I had to get her out of these clothes. I had to feel her. Taste her. Touch her. Fuck her senseless. My cock hardened. I wanted to be inside this girl more than I’d wanted anything .
“Do you want me to guess where your bed is?” I asked, squeezing her bottom urgently. “Or should I fuck you here ?”
She sucked in for air. God, she was so dirty. So horny. So fucking perfect. She was thinking what I was. The bed was too many steps to walk. I turned and deposited her on a round table in the foyer, gripping the band of those tiny shorts .
I dragged them over her hips and off her thighs. Her hands wrapped around my neck, drawing me back to her lips .
“Fuck me here,” she pleaded .
“Oh, I am, baby. I was only asking to be polite.” I grinned wolfishly .
I slid her panties to the side enough to push my fingers inside her soaking entrance. I growled. Fuck .
She whimpered when I withdrew them and reached in my back pocket for a condom. I’d put one there as soon as I packed my bag at the ranch, anticipating this exact moment. I shed the jeans, and shoved my boxer briefs to my ankles. Alexa sighed at the sight of my cock bobbing along with my throbbing ache. I rolled the condom on. I hadn’t forgotten what I promised her. One day I was doing this without one of these damn things .
I yanked the T-shirt over her head, smiling at her perky breasts. I licked each one while I nestled my cock between my legs and with a solid thrust I buried myself inside her .
Her heels dug into my ass as she screamed out. I planted my palms on the table, driving into her again. It was fucking nirvana being inside this girl. She was tight. She was wet. She was hotter than a roaring fire .
She looked sexier than fuck with the tatters of her panties clinging to her hips while my cock pulsed in and out of her .
“You’re fucking gorgeous, baby.” I cradled her face, sucking a kiss from her lips .
“Ohh, God. You don’t know what you do to me, Luke .”
I pushed deep inside her. “I think I do.” I squeezed a nipple between my fingers and twisted slightly until she cried out. “It’s what you do to me .”
“Ahh, please. I want more .”
My spine tingled and seized. I was ready to come. Ready to fuck her hard .
I picked her up, she wrapped her body around me. I kissed her, inhaled her, devoured her, roaming her halls. Stopping every few steps to slam into her the wall with my cock .
“Oh, fuck, Luke.” Her hands splayed in convulsive quickness. I pumped a few times, knowing I was reaching my peak, before I peeled her off the wall and took a few more steps .
I had no idea where I was in the house. We weren’t talking. We were fucking. I wanted to sear my cock inside her pussy. I wanted her to know Luke Canton didn’t fly a thousand miles just for anyone. He didn’t do shit like this .
I was here because I wanted her .