That pull was all I needed. My back fell back, giving him more access to those nipples. He leaned in, taking one into his mouth and using his teeth to bite. This bite wasn’t a nip. It was harder, and that was all I needed, screaming as I rode his cock to my own orgasm.
“Fuck. Baby, I am never going to get sick of hearing you cum. I love how you soak my cock.” He grunted, thrusting into me with speed.
“Get ready, baby. I-am-gonna-fill-you-with-my-seed.” Each word was punctuated with a grunt. His muscles tensed and shook, and his thick seed poured into me in pulsing waves beforehe rolled off and pulled me to him.
“You okay?” He placed a soft kiss at my shoulder.
“More than okay. Sex with you feels beyond anything I could imagine even existed before. Not just physically, but in my head and heart too,” I said, smiling into his chest.
“So it sounds like you’re saying I fucked you into another universe.” He trailed kisses down my arm, doting on me with his lips. “I think that makes me your sex god, Ms. Madden.”
“Then sign me up to be your slave.”
“Did we do anything that was too much for you?” His hands pulled my head gently up so he could look into my eyes.
“No,” I said, shaking my head. “I liked it. It felt amazing. I’m not sure what that says about me, though.” Shame crept into my mind.
“There’s nothing wrong with you. It’s fucking sexy as hell. Over time we can explore more things together.” He kissed the top of my head and then hauled me on top of him. I heard the pounding of his heart against my ear, letting the peace and calm of this man shroud me in warmth and acceptance.
C H A P T E R E L E V E N
Arkin
“You really surprise me, ya know, Broderick?”
I grinned, taking her bait. “Yeah, how’s that, Peaches?”
Her eyes cast from the starry night surrounding us down to my worn
leather boots. “No snazzy Italian loafers tonight. I’m not even sure what to think about the quick change.”
I hadn’t even thought about what I’d pulled on before we left the house. The idea to go to the traveling carnival in town was a last-minute one. Now, we sat side by side on an old Ferris wheel,wobbling in the breeze. “Forgive me. I was distracted by a beauty with pouty lips and a great ass.”
Her grin finally split. “Truth is, I think your work boots are hot. I like the reminder of what a hard-workin’ man you are.”
My cock throbbed at her words. “Good, because when we get home, I’m gonna make you strip and wear nothing but my boots when I fuck you.”
The little heartbeat at her throat quickened, and I ducked, licking at the creamy exposed flesh. A flurry of goosebumps erupted in my wake.
I slipped a hand between her thighs, rubbing at the seam of her cutoffs.
“I can feel your pussy humming for me underneath your shorts.” I rubbed at her aching core. “Aren’t you still sore from earlier?”
She clamped down on her bottom lip and nodded. “Yes, but I still want you.”
My inner ape beat his chest. “If I had another minute, I’d fuck you with my fingers until you creamed all over this seat.”
The Ferris wheel shifted forward again, causing our cage to jerk gently. “You’re a dirty, dirty man.”
I moved away with a smirk. The scent of her pussy filling the air was enough to make me think I couldn’t be trusted out in public with her yet. The urge to drop and fuck her up against anything available was still too strong.
I cast my eyes out to the twinkling golden lights that dotted the carnival grounds, tiny little specks of people shuffling around below us.
“How crazy would you think I am if I said I’ve never been on a Ferris wheel before?” She popped a cloud of pink cotton candy into her mouth and smiled.
“I’d say you’re bat-shit.” I squeezed her thigh, our bodies pressed close as we sat suspended atop the carnival grounds. “And I’dsay what kinda childhood did you have if you’ve never hung in a metal basket above a crowd at deadly heights?”
I grinned, thinking that despite whatever else, if felt so damn fun to experience the silly side of life through her eyes again. I’d grown up with a pretty stable childhood in every way, aside from a few traumatic moments. I didn’t carry much from my past, but there was something a little darker that clouded Daphne’s eyes sometimes.
