Bucked (The Invincibles 6)

“Have you?”

“I’m not gonna lie. I have.”

“Oh.”

“Tami Saunders. Second grade.”

Stella slugged me.

“That’s the same thing she did.”

“Enough playing around, Buck.”

“By playing around, do you mean I can’t do this?” I stuck my hand down the front of her jeans, groaning when my fingers felt the lace of her thong.

“No. You can do that.”

“What about this?” I leaned forward and swirled her nipple with my tongue.

“I’ll allow it.”

I rolled off the bed, stood between her legs, grasped the back of her jeans, and peeled them from her body. “I had a fantasy about doing that,” I said, kneeling and pulling her toward me. “Put your legs on my shoulders, Stella.”

“Take your hair out of the ponytail,” she said, using the same demanding tone of voice I had. “Wait.”

“What?”

She put her right leg on my shoulder and then her left. “Okay. Now.”

After releasing my hair, I pleasured her with my mouth until I couldn’t wait any longer to be inside her.

“Wait,” she said again when I rolled the condom on and scooted her back on the bed.

“What?”

“I want you on your back.”

I flopped down on the bed like she had. “My pleasure.”

Stella straddled me, easing herself down on my cock. When I was as deep as I could get, I put my hands on her waist, stilling her. Stella rested her hands on mine and looked into my eyes. “I love you.”

“I love you too, Buck.”

“I wish you could stay here with me on the ranch, but I know that’s too much to ask.”

“Do you really want to have this conversation while we’re having sex?”

“We aren’t having sex, darlin’. We’re making love. And I can’t think of a better way for us to talk about our future than by me being balls-deep inside you. You wanna know why?”

“Why?” she asked. She started to move again, and I let her.

“Because there isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t want to spend at least part of it with my cock in your pussy.”

I shuddered when I felt that pussy squeeze me. “Which part of what I said made you do that, Stella?”

“All of it,” she groaned as she increased her rhythm.

I couldn’t hold back; I needed to fuck her hard. I held her still and pistoned into her until she cried out her release. Only then did I let myself go too.