Sultry (Bad Boy Rockers 3) - Page 79

He spreads my cheeks wide and enters me in one go.

“Oh, shit. Mara. That feels good, baby.”

Cupping my breasts, he twists and tugs at my nipples while thrusting in and out of me. Because of the angle his balls slap against my pussy heightening my arousal. Every cell in my body is sizzling; the excitement of being with Donovan, and having him buried so deep, lost in lust and love for me is driving me higher and higher, until he stops moving and grinds against me. I explode. I see stars. I never want him to stop. I’m clenching Donovan so strongly with my orgasm that I feel his own release shoot out of him. Strong jerks of his cock as he coats the inside of my sex.

Groaning, I throw my head back, not wanting this to end. I look up and let the water from the shower caress over my face as the pleasure slowly starts to subside, but leaves small tremors running through me as Donovan slowly slides back and forth before he withdraws completely.

I can’t move as he quickly cleans me up before switching the shower off. He pulls me into his arms and wraps me up in a large, fluffy towel.

“One minute.” He sits me on the vanity unit while he quickly dries and wraps a towel around his hips. “Let me take the plastic off and then I’m going to put you to bed.”

I smile. He’s always taking care of me.

Epilogue

Donovan

Six weeks later…

Since our trip to the beach with the guys and their girls Mara and I have been living wrapped in our own bubble for want of better words. Apart from a few times when the guys and their wives have come calling now that they are back in Alabama as well.

No sooner had we returned from the beach than we’d moved all our belongings from the city to our home in the heart of Alabama. And nothing has ever felt so right. I feel as though my life is complete now. I have the woman who has my heart in my life permanently.

She’s amazing and is so strong and has no qualms about fighting for what she wants or believes in. Right now that appears to be me, and you will never hear any complaints from me.

Even Reece has stopped glaring at me when he sees us together, even when we’re wrapped up in each other. The place I like to be the most.

As for Mara’s friend, Harry, he wasn’t impressed when Mara told him she was ‘promised’ to me, and moving back home. The dick had tried to talk her out of it, which I’d overheard. Mara had finally told him that she only ever considered him a friend, and nothing more because she’d lost her heart to me two years before.

Hearing her admit it out loud to someone else made me feel good, although I did have a few seconds of feeling sorry for the poor bastard.

It was with relief when we finally arrived back here with all our belongings and spent the first night in our home knowing that we were together.

And now I’m stretched out in the hammock out back watching a couple of boats on the lake with a longneck in my hand wishing my girl was here with me. Instead she is in town with Dahlia shopping for my birthday, which is tomorrow. Our age difference doesn’t bother me as much as it did because I love her too damn much to even contemplate it anymore.

Sighing, I take a long drink from the

bottle while I think about the architectural course I’ve just found out I’ve been accepted to. I have to wait a few months before it starts because of the timing, but it feels good knowing that I’m about to take my life in a different direction than what was planned for me. Part of my decision makes me feel sad, as though I’m going to be disappointing my dad, but like Mara says, he loved me and at the end of the day he would want me to be happy. He wouldn’t like knowing how tormented I am over a decision that in the long run is what I desperately want. So I’m going back to college with my girl. I’ve already warned her that I plan on doing a lot of making out while we’re there so that we’ll fit in perfectly on campus. I don’t think she believes me though. We’ll see!

Hearing a car come to a stop outside puts a stop to my musing. I stay put hoping it’s my girl so that she’ll join me in the hammock. Some of the best sex between us has taken place on this hammock. Nothing like having a lazy afternoon of love making with your girl sitting astride you, riding your cock while her breasts sway with the movement.

It’s so not a good idea having these thoughts while I’m waiting to discover whether it’s my girl or someone else visiting. Mara’s eyes will light up seeing me hard and ready for her, but someone else, then it could get embarrassing, especially if it’s Mara’s mom, Cindy. I cringe with that thought.

Mara

I’m excited to be finally home from the shopping trip into town with Dahlia. Until today I had no idea that she was so difficult to shop with. The trip was to find her a dress to wear on her first date with Ryder, plus I wanted to purchase a surprise for Donovan for his birthday tomorrow. After two hours of trying things on she finally found the perfect dress in a purple and white silk. It was beautiful and so were the high heels to match. I just hope she doesn’t break her neck in the shoes. Providing the date goes ahead.

They’ve both been dancing around each other these past few weeks, more so than before Reece’s wedding so it’s about time Ryder finally worked up to asking her out to dinner. I’m not sure what’s going on though. Something is and I believe Dahlia when she says she has no idea why he goes hot and cold. I guess only time will tell.

Walking around the side of the house, I come to a stop and smile when I see the love of my life relaxing in the hammock with his drink of choice in his hand and a book open on his stomach.

“You’re a sight for sore eyes, baby. Come and join me,” he invites, smiling.

How can I refuse my sexy guy?

Getting settled with him in the hammock, I wrap my arm around his stomach and snuggle into him. He’s so comfortable that I’m not sure I’ll be able to move later. I love coming home to him and never want that to change. He makes me giddy with the love I have for him and the love he throws at me all the time.

Bending my knee, I bring it up on to his lap, which is my usual position. And as usual he’s hard for me. I hope that never changes as I wiggle a bit closer.

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