Big Man's Bride (Big Men Small Towns 1) - Page 10

I want to slap that smile off his face. Or kiss it off. I’m not sure wish I would prefer. “You got what you wanted,” I say, somehow a little breathless.

Those eyes spark. “If you think we’re done, you’re very, very, mistaken.”

Then he pulls me off the floor and next to him.4CalebI’m done for. I already know that. And it’s clear that I’ve gone way too fucking long without sex because the minute Ally put her mouth on my cock, it was all I could do not to burst right then like a fucking teenager.

Frankly I’m amazed that I lasted as long as I did. But I want more of her. Coming down her throat didn’t even put a dent in my arousal. I seriously miscalculated my injury when I launched off the couch to fuck her face, and my leg is throbbing now. Fuck, the things I’d do to her if I could actually stand to move, but I’m afraid if I move from this position, the pain will knock me out. And I can’t make her scream if I’m the one writhing in pain, so I settle for hauling her on top of me.

I pull her up off the floor and sit her in my lap so she’s straddling me. I push my hands under the skirt of her sundress. It’s light and feminine and I want to tear it off her. I slide my fingers over the thin barely-there fabric of her underwear. She feels hot and wet even through her panties. I feel her shifting against my fingers, begging me with her body to touch her more and harder. I don’t hesitate to tear the panties. One hard jerk and they’re in my hand, ripped off her body. Ally gasps. I toss them on the floor. I drag my finger through her folds, gathering the moisture that’s there. When I circle her clit with my finger, she rocks into me. Fuck, I can’t wait.

I plant one hand on her hip and raise her up. I take my cock in my other hand and hold it straight, positioned right at her entrance. I look her in the eye to see what she’s thinking, and the look on her face is everything I need to know. This girl wants my cock inside her. Now.

I press down on her hip and watch my cock disappear inside her. She adjusts her position in my lap as if she’s settling into a saddle.

Her eyes flutter closed, and her head drops back, stretching her beautiful neck. “Oh, fuck,” she moans.

“That’s right,” I say, feeling how wet and hot she already is. “You want this.”

“Doesn’t mean … I hate you any less,” she says through pants, her eyes pinning me to the couch. But they’re liquid with lust and arousal.

“I hate you too, princess,” I say, yanking the top of her dress down over her tits. She’s not wearing a bra under this dress and her breasts spill out, round and perfect, pink nipples hard points. Yes.

I pull one nipple into my mouth, savoring the feeling as I swirl my tongue around it. I feel her nipple pebble, getting harder. I can’t ignore her rocking in my lap a second more, so start to fuck her and … oh my God. She feels so fucking good that I think it might be worth it to give her the house if she’ll stay a few nights. Every thrust brings a new and dirty image to my mind of exactly what I want to do to this woman.

Every position imaginable. I’d pin her down and devour her pussy. I’d make her scream so loud that all of Nashville would hear her.

Ally rolls her head from side to side, hands gripping my shirt as I feast on her skin. One nipple and then the other before I push them together and suck them both at once. Delicious.

I’ve never had this kind of connection with anyone. This need to possess and take and fuck. It goes so deep that it feels depraved in the best sort of way. Beyond logic or simple desire. If we hadn’t fucked each other, I don’t think either would have been able to think about anything else until we did.

I’ll carry the sight of her on her knees, lips wrapped around my shaft to my grave. And probably to many nights in the future when I relive these too-short minutes and remember what it was like.

I slow our rhythm down, hands on her hips, controlling her speed and the way she rocks down onto me. “You like being filled up with my cock?” I ask her softly. “You like getting fucked by a total stranger?”

Anger fills Ally’s eyes and I like that spark. I slow down until only she’s moving, rocking harder and harder into me. I want to get under her skin. I want her to remember this the way that I’m going to: forever. I want to see her relent and let go and show that she wants this just as much as I do.

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