With more strength than I was ready for, Rae flipped me to my back so she could crawl over me. “My turn.”
Her dark hair fell around her like a lioness, and I gladly yielded my control—at least some of it.
“Atta girl,” I encouraged, gripping her hips and lifting her enough to get my cock at her entrance. “Ride me.”
She braced her hands on my chest, her nails digging into my pecs, giving me the perfect view down her body.
“Goddamn,” I grunted. “Look at you, taking me even though you’re so swollen and so tight.”
Her breasts swayed with her nipples pulled tight, and then I watched her pussy slowly work its way down my length with each rock of her hips. It took everything I had to let her take her time.
“You’re so big,” she whimpered.
“Tell me, Rae. Am I too big for that little pussy?” I challenged.
“No,” she gasped. “God, no. You’re just right.”
“Show me. Show me how good I fit.”
“Help me.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. My hips snapped up at the same time I forced her down.
Her scream slammed into my chest, sinking into my body just like her nails. As if forcing myself inside her was all she needed, she took over.
She rocked back and forth before hoisting herself upright and rolling her hips. Her breasts bounced with each move, and I thought I could die the happiest man—with her wet heat stroking me into oblivion and her naked body above me like a goddess chasing her pleasure.
Fire ignited down my spine to my balls, and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. Especially when she reached behind her and began rolling them in her small hand.
“Holy fuck,” I grunted.
She smiled like a minx, only adding to the pleasure. Giving as good as I got, I slid my thumb between her folds and rubbed hard across her clit until she lost her rhythm and came. The tight pulses of her cunt pulled me right along with her.
Every cell in my body exploded with a euphoric high I wasn’t sure I’d ever recover from. The pleasure stretched on and on until I finally floated back to earth. Just in time for Rae to collapse over me and roll to her side.
I moved to wrap myself around her but stopped at the last minute. “I should wash real quick.”
Without opening her eyes, she pointed toward her bedside table. “I have wet wipes in my drawer.”
“Always prepared,” I joked, doing my best to blot out the sting of why she would need to always be prepared.
“Nah,” she said through a yawn. “I don’t bring guys here. This is my bed—my sanctuary. I keep the wipes there for when I masturbate.”
A lump lodged in my throat at her confession. I never had any issues with Rae’s sexuality. Sure, there had been times I’d been jealous, but she was so open about her sex life that it was what it was—it was part of her. I guess I just hadn’t expected to find this feeling with her—this unique place carved out just for us, which made it all the more emotional—not that I’d say anything.
“There’s a sight I’d love to see,” I said playfully instead.
She gave me a lazy smile, curling into my side as soon as I’d settled again. “I’d love to show it to you.”
“I’ll hold you to it,” I promised. Her eyes slid closed again, and her breathing evened out on the edge of sleep. “Do you want to clean up?”
“No. I’ve never let anyone come inside me, and I kind of like the feel of your cum between my legs.”
Fuck. Me.
If I thought I was happy before, that was nothing compared to this. Hell, she was so tired, I wasn’t even sure it counted or if she’d remember in the morning. But I didn’t care. I’d die with those words playing on repeat in my head. Swallowing past the ever-growing lump in my throat, I pushed her hair off her forehead so I could look down at her lying against my chest.
“I’ll happily put more there any time you want.”
“Later,” she murmured. “For now, we need rest.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Chapter Nineteen
Raelynn
“How did I not know you grew up on a cattle farm?”
He laughed from the driver’s seat, giving me a brief glance that created flutters in my chest I’d been trying to ignore over the past week.
The last week had been different but also so much the same.
We still messaged and joked and poked fun at each other. He continued to roll his eyes every time I asked him to take a picture for social media. I still pushed him to step out of his comfort zone and do wild things with me.
Except now, we did all those things between the hottest sex of my life. And in those moments, he was the one that pushed me to do wild things. I was still waiting for him to follow through on his promise to fuck my ass. Every time we touched, I held my breath, anticipating him letting me know it was time. I was surprised by how much I wanted it as I never had before. But I hadn’t ever trusted anyone enough before.