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One finger turns into two as he works me over, scissoring me open and stretching me in the most delicious way. He’s slow and intentional with his movements, not giving in to the lust. When he senses I’m about to come, he backs off, allowing me to get a grip. This is the hardest thing I’ve ever done in my life.
“Fuck me already!” I shout out when I can’t take it anymore.
He tsks. “Greedy.”
“I want you inside me when I come.”
He pulls out before sheathing himself with the condom and coating his thick cock in lube. My mouth waters at the memory of just how good he tastes. Right after he got off the last time, he walked away. We both did. Is this just another encounter, and we’ll go back to not speaking once we’re done?
There’s no time to think about that, though, because he’s closer and positioning his cock. His gaze is fixed on what he’s doing, lips pressed together in concentration. I relax my muscles as he pushes in the slightest bit. Fuck, it feels so good. I want more, so I tilt my hips to invite him in the rest of the way.
He swallows hard as he grips my thighs and yanks me toward him, sliding home. We both groan in ecstasy, the only sound in minutes.
“Fuck, babe. You feel so good. This is gonna be fast.” He fists my cock. “But something tells me that’ll be okay with you.”
“All good.” I squirm, needing friction.
He grins wolfishly. “Hold on.”
9
MUSTANG
I don’t remember ever feeling like this while fucking. The only word I can think of that fits is “home.” I feel like I’m home. Not just because my cock is being strangled by his tight hole. It’s greater than that. It’s knowing that I’m with Jenson, and if he thinks he’s going to step out of my life again, he’s wrong.
My fist moves up and down his hard length while I thrust my hips back and forth, making sure to grind against the spot inside I know will make him see stars. He grips the comforter at his sides and takes everything I give him. I can sense him losing control, making me feral for his pleasure.
I growl as I pick up the pace, positioning my hand so my thumb can run along the head of his weeping cock. My balls tighten, and white-hot pleasure begins to spread through my body. Jenson yells out a curse seconds before thick ropes of cum spurt from his tip, landing on his abdomen and chest, giving me all the permission I need to let go.
“Goddamn,” I roar as I fuck him hard. It’d be better if there wasn’t a layer of rubber between us, but that’ll come. For now, I relish in all-consuming satisfaction as I fill the condom. Once I can see straight again, I collapse on top of Jenson, my cock regretfully sliding out of him.
“That was. . .”
I know what he means even if he doesn’t have the word. I feel it too. His arms wrap around me, and I nuzzle into his neck, leaving kisses everywhere I can reach. Our sweat-soaked bodies cling together, but neither of us makes a move to separate.
“Fuckin’ hot,” I finish for him.
“Yeah. That.” He traces around the tattoo of a mustang on my upper arm. “How did you get your road name?”
I chuckle, my breath hitting his neck and giving him goosebumps. “One night—after far too many beverages—I decided to go out into the desert and find one of the wild horses that roam around here. In my inebriated state, I was convinced I could tame one. Turns out I couldn’t.”
“What happened?”
“I ran up to the side of one and managed to mount it, but I didn’t last long before it bucked me off. I landed on my ass and broke my tailbone. My brothers found the situation pretty fuckin’ funny, and Mustang was born.”
We both laugh, and I realize how much I like this quiet intimacy we’re sharing. I want more of it. I can’t allow him to walk away again.
I don’t know how to do a relationship. It’s not something I’ve ever wanted until now. But I’m never letting him go, and it’s time he knew that.
“You’re mine,” I say.
He pulls back enough so he can look at me. “What do you mean?”
“I mean, we’re in this. Not just for today or tonight, but for a long ass time.”
“It’s customary to have a discussion and make sure both people consent to something like that.”
“Fuck that.”
