Jeremiah (Stud Ranch 5) - Page 43
I barely touched her before she was thrashing, pushing forward against my hand at her throat as if looking for even more constriction.
I gave it to her.
And right as I was about to spill into her, unable to handle the erotic scene a moment longer, I released her neck and we both came, her pussy clenching so hard around me I thought my goddamn spine was going to be sucked out through my dick because holy fucking Christ!!
Afterward, we were both bent forward over the counter, me still impaling her, cum leaking out down her leg, and my hand still at her throat, though limp now. I massaged her throat gently and placed kisses at the nape of her neck.
She was so goddamned beautiful, so fucking perfect.
I dropped my hand down to her breast, the other still lost in the wetness of her pussy and I clutched her to myself.
I didn’t want to let her go. Didn’t want the moment to end. In this post-sex euphoria of what felt like the hardest, most complete orgasm I’d ever experienced, I couldn’t let her go.
She was still trembling underneath me and didn’t struggle to get away.
So I kept holding her, occasionally swirling my fingers in her pussy and making her body jump and twitch with aftershocks.
It was only another hard knocking at the door that finally broke the spell and had me lifting to stand upright.
I bowed my head into Ruth’s back a moment as I finally pulled out of her delicious body, hating that it was over already and we had to separate. I’d never experienced this with a woman. Usually when it was done, I was the one looking for the exit as quickly as I could. But with this damn woman, I just wanted to stay in the moment, I didn’t want to let go of her body, or for her body to let go of mine.
The door handle rattled and I turned my head to call out roughly, “Occupied.”
Ruth finally roused beneath me, standing up as well and reaching for the paper towel dispenser. No doubt to clean me off her, dripping down her legs. I don’t know why the thought had my half-stiff cock jerking. It was a caveman’s response, the thought of my cum on her skin arousing me.
I leaned forward just as she finished gathering a wad of towels, and bit the back of her neck, not hard, just enough so that I could taste her skin and feel her shudder beneath me.
She groaned low and then turned in my arms. I took her mouth voraciously. She kissed me just as hungrily back, her arms coming around my neck. For once, I allowed it. I was too hungry to taste her. To feel her kissing me just as hungrily back.
How could we still be this crazy for each other after fucking? I grabbed her hair and pulled, ruining the updo just like I’d ruined the rest of her makeup as I tugged her face back from mine. And goddammit, I loved the way her wide, lust-filled eyes came to mine.
“Don’t do it,” I said, the words spilling out of my mouth on impulse. “You don’t belong behind a desk, stuck in a lab somewhere decoding intake data or whatever the fuck you said you’d be doing. You belong on the land. Doing what you love.”
She blinked rapidly, her soft body suddenly stiffening. “What are you saying? It’s my job. I have to have a job—”
I shook my head and the words just shot out of my mouth. “I’m saying be old-fashioned with me. I’m saying marry me and run this ranch with me and maybe the horse program if you’re interested in that too.”
She choked and then sputtered, her eyes as wide as saucers. “W-what? Is this a business proposition or did you just— Did you just propose to me?”
I groaned and bent my forehead to hers. “It’s coming out wrong, huh? I just, I don’t think it’s wrong to want to be part of a world where loving a woman means loving her through and through. I want it all. Could I have ever imagined a woman who loves the same kinda life I love, is smart as a fuckin’ whip, smarter than me sometimes—which, being the ass that I am, grates for about five seconds before it just turns me the fuck on? No. No, I never even fucking dreamed there was a woman out there like you.” Saying it all out loud, I realized how true it was. And how much I wanted her. As my wife. In my bed. Always.
“Oh.” She blinked hard, still looking shell-shocked.
I grabbed her by the back of my neck and pulled her in close. Sure, what I was doing was fucking nuts, but people fell in love fast all the time, just look at my brother and Charlie.
Source: readsnovelonline.net