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He brushes my hair behind my ear while I shift on his leg. “What do you dream about?” His voice has lowered, thick and gruff, and his fingers dig into my waist as he waits for my answer.
“I dream about a man like you, owning my body, having his way with me. Pressing and holding me down like you did when I made you come with my mouth.”
His eyes widen, and he doesn’t say anything. Instead, he holds me completely still in his arms.
“I want you to take everything from me,”I want to add to take my heart as well. I close my mouth when the biggest smile I’ve ever seen splits his face in two. In that moment, I get a glimpse of the boy in army greens in the picture he didn’t want me to see.
“Am I dreaming; are you a dream?” he asks, swallowing hard. I hug him tight to my chest, smashing my mouth to his. His cock pulses and throbs while he lets me explore his mouth with my tongue. I open my eyes, and his are still firmly closed. Can this man be the one who understands my desires?
He pulls back with a low growl, making my clit twitch. “Damn it, Storm, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he rasps against my lips, opening his eyes. I’ve been called beautiful before. It means so much more coming from this man, thislone wolf. The guns and the danger of being alone with him in the woods make my pussy so wet because now he knows what I want. Judging by his pirate smile, he’s going to give it to me in spades.
He circles his fingers over each globe of my ass, rubbing his thumb over my crack as I balance myself on my knees. I moan as he teases my puckered hole with his calloused finger. Rafe keeps kissing me while he moves his hand down and growls against my parted mouth, finding wetness between my pussy lips before circling my hole again. He’s teasing me, getting me so worked up that I scream when he pushes the tip of his finger in, feeling the tight ring of muscle giving way. Kissing me senseless, he draws a moan from my throat. I caress his strong jaw, showing him I want this. I want all of him.
“I want you, Rafe.” I brush my lips to the corner of his mouth, to his cheekbone, before licking the shell of his ear. He trembles in my arms, and his cock jerks when I bite his lobe. My heart is pounding in my ears, and I’m panting hard, rubbing myself on his left leg, leaving a trail of wetness there, trying to push myself over the edge from the friction alone.
“Such a dirty girl, wanting my finger in your ass,” he drawls, licking the side of my face. He slaps my butt hard, ripping a gasp from my throat. I’m so turned on; my cream is trickling down my leg. I wet my lips, opening my thighs wider, rubbing my clit on the coarse hairs of his leg again.
He yanks me against his body with force, nipping at the sweat on my neck. Fucking hell, I shouldn’t like having him lick me like an animal, but it’s hot as sin. He lifts my butt and balances me above his erect shaft, rubbing my pussy over the purple head, parting me open. Moving his hips up, he pushes the tip in a little. It burns, and I gasp. I try to scramble up, clawing at his shoulders. He’s too big, it’s never going to fit. “Rafe, I don’t know how,” I begin, my voice trembling like my body.
“Don’t worry, I’ll make you nice and ready for me,” he says, his voice hoarse. Laying me on the blankets, I watch him take in the curves of my body, focusing especially on my small breasts. I try to cover them with my hands. He shakes his head, kissing each palm and pushing them high above my head. “Keep those there,” he orders, brushing my hair behind my ear. “I want to look at you, all of you.” He circles my knees before pushing my thighs open with his knees. “Fucking perfect, and you’re wet as hell.”
I stare down at my body. “Is that a good thing?”
“Baby girl, it’s the main prize, tells me you’re turned on and ready for my tongue, and almost ready for my dick.” He cocks one brow and swirls his finger over my puckered asshole. “Your ass might need some work, but we’ll get there,” he murmurs in a low tone, running a hand over his arousal.
I lick my puffed lips, and the right side of his mouth twitches. “First, I’m going to make you come with my tongue, then I’m going to fuck your pretty pussy,” he says, running a finger through my slit before sucking at the wetness dripping from his thumb. “Then I’m going to sink my tongue in your ass before I fuck you from behind.”
“Yes,daddy,” I tease.
His booming laugh fills the cabin. “Kid,” he smiles, shaking his head, moving on top of me, while holding all his weight on his forearms. “That’s—”
“Too much.” I wink, loving it when his lips smash to mine.
“I don’t know, I kind of like it,” he chuckles, kissing his way down to my pussy. “Once is enough,” he laughs.
I giggle, and he winks, playfully tickling me with his stubble while his lips move over my skin as he crawls backward. I like this playful side of him. I’ve seen the restrained, angry part, now I want him to lose control and take what he wants from me. When he gets to my belly button and dips in his tongue, I yelp, my butt shooting off the floor.
“Relax, baby,” he murmurs, opening my legs again, settling himself on his stomach between them. “I’ll take good care of you.”
I grab the blankets, breathing hard as he uses his right hand to push my pussy lips back. “Such a pretty little clit.”
Moaning, I let my head fall back as his tongue rakes up and down my slit, licking and sucking. I watch him through hooded eyes, my legs buckling while I run my fingers into his hair, trying to close my legs. Placing my feet flat on the blanket, I open my knees even wider to give him the best access. His hand moves up and down my thigh, going south while his tongue starts to tease me, poking and prodding. He pushes his thumb against my asshole, and I moan his name. It feels like he’s marking me while he sucks on my clit, coaxing a scream from me. I want him to own me. I want to come so badly it hurts. “Rafe, oh please,” I breathe, my toes curling in the blankets from the sensation of his raspy tongue.
His groan is so loud, and the way his eyes meet mine while he feasts on me, lapping at my juices, sucking, teasing... Holy shit, I can’t look away. I’m flushed from the fire, from the look in his eyes. He’s all man: rough, hard lines, demanding.He needs this, I think as he closes his eyes, he wants my submission. He lives for it. And I need it too, more than anything. I want my name to be on his lips when he loses control.
“That’s it, so tight, all mine,” he says, his voice dropping low, licking and stabbing my clit over and over, not breaking eye contact. I watch him grab his cock, rubbing and pinching. His tongue pushes at my folds. Circling as he moans, his thumb doing the same to my pulsing asshole. Groaning and thrashing, I clamp my thighs around his head. I love the way his short hair teases my smooth legs, the way his fingers gently pry them open, and his stubble scrapes my flesh. He growls my name, stabbing and probing deep inside, stretching my pussy with his tongue and mouth. I quiver when he sucks on my lips. The moment his teeth graze my clit and he pushes his thumb between my ass cheeks, I’m bucking and thrashing under him. Screaming his name over and over, the orgasm takes me by surprise. He keeps sucking and licking. Tears escape down my face, and I love it. Instead of pulling back, he sucks on my clit again, and I start riding his mouth, trying to push his face away at the same time when another orgasm ravages me. I scream and sob, my cries growing louder as I stiffen and come all over his tongue.
He groans and leans up on his arms, watching me come down from my high. “You okay?” He smiles, catching his breath, licking his lips, still wet from my juices.
“I’ve never,” I begin, losing my trail of thought as I stare at his impressive chest. His defined stomach, his massive arms. When I get to his angry looking erection, the purple head covered in white wetness, I forget to breathe. He runs his hand over my neck, pinching a little, applying pressure there, making sure I know he’s in charge. “Breathe, baby girl, it’s going to be okay. I know it’s going to hurt, but in a good way.” His smile a little wicked.
I swallow hard, loving the anticipation, the danger of it all, of being at his mercy. His erection slaps against his abs while he moves up by his knees. He strokes his dick; the moisture seeping over. I’m trembling for real now. Will it hurt?
He moves down and drops his head. What the hell is he going to do? Our eyes lock the moment he spits on my pussy. I feel his saliva dripping from my clit to my ass, making me even wetter.Holy fucking shit.
“There,” he states, “now you’re ready.” He watches me, his dirty grin flushing my cheeks.
Fuck, did he just spit on my pussy?
