They didn’t need to worry about food as they had an abundant supply, and Rocko had also stopped off at a supermarket to get whatever else they needed for a prolonged stay. They’d barely spent any time together. Watching him now, she wondered what was going through his mind.
She made him a cup of coffee and made her way outside.
“You need to go back inside,” he said.
“You’ve been gathering wood and chopping logs for two days now. We’ve got enough. You need to rest.”
“I need to think.”
“You can’t do either of that while you don’t rest and you know I’m right.”
She held out the coffee.
“I failed them,” he said.
“No, you didn’t.”
“I should have realized it was a trap but I was more interested in getting to you.”
“Now you’re saying it’s my fault?”
“No.” He growled. He took the coffee from her and she watched him take a sip.
“You think I’m the cause of what happened?” she asked.
“I don’t.”
“If I was the person to distract you, then that is exactly what you’re saying.”
“You’re putting words in my mouth.”
“No, I’m not.”
“I don’t want to argue with you.”
“Good, let’s not argue.”
“Shouldn’t you be dealing with Daphne?” he asked.
“She’s down for the next couple of hours. She needs lots of—” She didn’t get to finish as within seconds, she was in his arms. His lips had slammed down on hers.
She dropped the cup and heard it hit the ground with a thud, but she didn’t care.
As she wrapped her arms around Rocko, he lifted her and carried her back through the house. Now wasn’t the time for this, but she was tired of putting it off.
He trailed his lips down to her neck, and she loved it every single time he did this. His teeth grazed over her tender flesh. She melted against him, letting out a little gasp as he dropped her to the bed.
“You’re going to have to be quiet. Does she sleep soundly all the time?” he asked.
“I don’t know.”
He kissed her again. At the same time, he started to open the buttons of her dress. “I don’t know what it is you’ve done to me but I can’t get enough of you. I’m addicted to you.” He slowly trailed down to her chest.
She cried out as he licked across her nipple through her bra, sending shockwaves of pleasure rushing through her. “Don’t stop.”
“I have no intention of stopping.” He sucked on her hard bud and she screamed his name, wanting more. “Fuck, yes, you’re beautiful. From the first moment I saw you, I knew I wanted you. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” He tore the dress right off her body, leaving her in only a bra and a pair of panties.
“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve thought about doing this?”
“A lot?” she asked with a smile.
“Yes, so much.”
“Will this stop you chopping wood?”
“It will give me something to do.”
She didn’t know what this meant for them together. Right now, he wasn’t with the pack but that didn’t mean in time he wouldn’t be. He chose her but how long would that even last? She didn’t know.
Cupping his cheek, she lifted up and kissed him on the lips. As she traced her tongue across his, he opened up, and she tasted him.
He plunged his tongue into her mouth and she kissed him back with passion. One of his hands moved from her waist up to cup her tit. He squeezed the flesh and she heard the tear as he struck at the bra. It fell down her arms, but she didn’t need to remove it as he took care of it, letting the scraps of fabric fall to the bed.
Once again, he broke from the kiss and this time, he sucked on each of her nipples, paying careful attention to each. She melted against him, feeling her need for him spiral.
She pressed her thighs together but Rocko was already there. He pressed his hand against her core. His fingers sliding through her slit, touching her clit, going down to fill her. She moaned his name, arching up, wanting more.
He didn’t give it to her though. He made her wait, keeping her poised at the edge of pleasure. Not allowing her to go over to her peak, he held her there.
“Beg me, Winter. Tell me how much you want to come and how you want my dick so deep inside your pussy.”
“I want you.”
“Badly?”
“Yes.”
“You want to be fucked by me?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to fill your cunt?”
“Yes.”
He pressed two fingers inside her and she cried out for more, to be filled with him. “I love how tight you are.”
“Fuck me, Rocko, please,” she said.
He didn’t fuck her. He pushed her up against the bed and she watched as he lifted her legs and his mouth went to her clit. He sucked and nibbled on her bud, making her cry out at the extreme pleasure.