Page 127 of Rock Chick Rescue


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“Eddie…” I was half in a daze, half in denial.

He pushed me back a bit and looked down at me.

“I haven’t even seen you properly,cariño,” he muttered. He took a long look and then his hands went to the middle of my back and gently pushed up, arching it. He was murmuring in Spanish and I was thinking my last thoughts of escape before his head bent and his mouth found my nipple.

“Yes,” I whispered, my mouth not controlled by my brain.

His mouth moved on me and I lost all thoughts of escape. Instead, I pulled his T-shirt free of his jeans and slid my hands under it, taking a moment to explore the muscles and skin on his back as his mouth moved to my other breast.

Then I was done with exploring his back, and even though it dislodged his head, I pulled the tee up. Eddie came up with it and I yanked it free. His mouth came down on mine, but it was me who kissed him and that was, well…that.

It all went totally out of control, mouths, hands and tongues everywhere. Eventually I managed to undo three of the buttons on his jeans, then gave up with impatience and slid my hand down his crotch outside the jeans. Feeling him rock hard, I decided I wasn’t happy with the jeans in my way so I went inside the jeans and wrapped my hand around him.

He was going commando.

Um…yum.

He growled into my mouth, his hand went around my wrist and pulled it away. I made a sound of protest that was lost when he pushed me back. I fell onto the bed and started to come up, but instead, watched him flip off his shoes and pull down his jeans. I had the barest second to catch a glimpse of him, and in that second, feel a hint of panic at his size. Then he reached forward and tore my panties down my legs, tossing them aside.

I was so stunned and turned on, all thoughts of his size flew out of my head.

He put a knee to the bed, spread my legs and moved over me, his warm body settling on me, pressing against me,everywhere.

“Please tell me you’re on the Pill,” he muttered in my ear.

I suffered terrible cramps and hemorrhaging during my periods. I’d been on the Pill since I was seventeen to control it.

Of course, I didn’t tell him this.

“I’m on the Pill,” I said.

Immediately, he slid inside me.

His mouth had moved and was against mine and the minute he moved inside me, mine opened in a silent groan. He was big, he filled me deep and it felt beautiful.

He moved, not slow, not gentle, not leading into anything and not messing around.

It was fast, it was hard and it was rough.

I wrapped my legs around his hips, my arms under his pits, hands holding on to his shoulders. I just managed to whisper the word “harder” into his ear before it overwhelmed me and I came.

Not quiet, not delicate, but a full-on, neck arching, limbs tensing, “ohmigod-ohmigod” moaning orgasm.

* * *

“Now you can tellme what you have to say,” Eddie said.

It was well after, heart rates and breathing had slowed, and we were on our sides, front to front. Eddie had hooked my knee around his hip and tucked my face in his throat.

Normally, I would have been in a freakout, both at being naked next to a naked Eddie after just having sexandhim calling me on my earlier lie. But I’d come too hard. His solid body felt too good, he smelled great and I was just too tired of worrying about it all.

“I forget,” I lied.

He was stroking a hand along my spine and he stopped, lifted his head and in my ear, he whispered, “Mipequeñamentirosa.”

My head came up and nearly hit his. I pulled out The Glare, which was getting a lot of use that day, and snapped, “I’m not a liar.”

He grinned at me, eyes warm and satisfied, and looking at them made my belly feel funnier than ever, but in a good way.

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