Page 16 of Rough and Tumble


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He leans down and bites my shoulder. “Like that?”

“Harder!”

He kisses me gently, then bites down until I squeal and jump back against his cock.

“My little girl likes it rough.” He nibbles against my neck as he fucks me, and soon I’m so close to coming I worry I might implode.

His body is so big that when he bends forward, I’m swallowed up by him. He’s strong and masculine, and every bit of his energy soothes me. He’s in control of himself, and so I feel in control of me.

“You know what I thought about?” he growls as he thumps into me. “I thought about this tight little pussy on my cock, and all the pretty little sounds you’d make while I stretched you wide.”

I sigh and release my breath when I realize I’ve been holding it.

“I want your come. Come inside me, Sergei.”

He thumps against me harder and harder, vibrating energy through my body. Reaching forward, he rubs my clit as he works. “Not until you come for me, little one. Be a good girl and come on my cock. I need it!”

My heart hammers and my clit swells. I reach back and hold tight to his giant frame, letting go of everything I’ve been shouldering for eighteen years. Because right now, in this moment, I’m happy. I’m more happy than I’ve ever been.

The small shed heats to a sweltering, unidentifiable degree and my thighs shake as my belly twists and pressure builds. I can’t bear it.

I come… hard. I can feel the guttural noises escaping my lips as the waves of pleasure run through my body. My eyes squeeze shut, and he pushes deeper, faster, harder as though my release is getting him off.

“Good girl. Good little girl coming on my cock like that.”

He growls out as an explosion shakes the world around us. It’s loud enough that the shed vibrates, but we don’t stop. He thumps against me harder and harder, gripping my hips with intention.

I half expect him to pull out, and at a minimum, check on what that was, but he doesn’t. He pushes my back down further and continues his pace.

“Tell me you’re mine,” he growls.

“I’m yours!” My voice is weak and thready. He feels so good.

I hear voices in the alleyway. The boys maybe, or owners of a nearby shop. I’m sure everyone is trying to figure where the explosion came from. I might care too, if I weren’t a needy puddle of a woman.

Sergei grips my hips tighter and thrusts into me hard, releasing with a growl. A growl that shakes my soul. A growl I’d pay money to have on repeat in my head for eternity.

“Am I imagining things, or did something explode?” He helps me off the box and turns me toward him, kissing my lips sweetly.

“No. I heard it too. What do you think it was?”

He shrugs and buckles his jeans. “There was that propane you heard hissing as we made our way here, but that was no small propane tank explosion. That was something else.”

He groans and pulls me closer. “I promise we’ll get to a place where it’s just you and me in a nice cozy bed, and none of this wild shit going on around us. Okay?”

I smile and lean against his chest. “I kind of like that you chase down grizzly bears and fuck me in random sheds. Maybe this is our thing.”

He tilts his head down and smiles. He smiles. This big, rough, goliath of a man smiles… and my heart melts.

I know right now, that every day going forward, he’s all I’ll ever need.

Epilogue

Sergei

Two Months Later

Aspen and Everleigh stand in the field gathering flowers for the wedding. It’s against my nature to want anything that involves swarms of people, but when it comes to Aspen, I want everyone to know how I feel.

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