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The man literally babysat children four days a week for five years. For fun. No one could tell her he would be okay with never having children. It would kill him. Instead, she refocused on the plan they had agreed on together. Enjoy the time she had with him. Be clear she wouldn’t stay. Leave and never look back. Put as much space between them as possible.
When the boys’ father made it home, Nassau wasted no time pulling her across the street. In the shadows of his house, he pushed her against the brick, both of his large hands cupping her face while he kissed her like a man starving. He ripped her hoodie off, dropping it to the ground, one hand slipping under her small crop top to cup her naked breast.
She gasped at the contact, at the aggressiveness, and her eyes closed when his lips traveled the column of her neck. His other hand weaved through her hair, pulling her head back, giving him access to her throat and chest. She could barely think with his whole body pressed against hers, and when he pinched her nipple softly, she moaned, the noise echoing in the silence of the night.
“This skimpy shirt is how you got across the border, isn’t it?”
“Maybe.” Her breathy moan was barely heard as unbuttoned her shorts, slipping one finger across her clit and inside her pussy, not wasting any time.
“You don’t follow orders very well, do you?”
“I’m not one for orders. I barely follow suggestions.” Her sassy whisper had him tightening his grip on the roots of her hair.
“On your knees.”
A desperate thrill ran through her body, and her pussy throbbed when he pulled away, but she dropped to her knees obediently.
“I think your problem is the right person isn’t giving them.” His hand fisted in the top of her hair, and she unzipped his pants, freeing his dick to bounce in her face. But she didn’t waste any time.
Tongue out, she licked from base to tip, only slowing to swirl before wrapping her mouth around him slowly. When she stretched her lips around his cock, inch by inch, she tortured him, using both her hands along with her mouth. When she found a rhythm, he growled in contentment.
“Fuck, wild thing. Eyes on me. Keep those beautiful eyes on me.”
Hand still in her hair, he slowed her rhythm, fucking her face while he groaned. “Your mouth is magical. Dirty…hot, wild, you’re killing me.”
With one last thrust, he pulled away from her, hauling her up and pressing her into the wall while he caught his breath. “Right here, right now. I can’t wait.” The rumble of his voice ran through his chest to hers, and his hands moved rapidly. Her shorts slid down her thighs, hitting her ankles before she kicked them away.
“Nas, people will see.”She didn’t care, but she was sure he would. His finger slipped inside of her again and again, and she whimpered.
“Good. Let them see, let them hear you scream. Goddess knows how much I love to hear it.”
Her nails dug into his chest, before one hand slid around and inside his pants to hold on to his muscular ass. “You like when I scream? I like when your dick fills me up.”
Still, only one finger tantalizingly against her, circling her clit lazily. She was aware of every single movement he made, every breath he took, and how he tortured her body.
“Leg up. Let me see that beautiful pussy spread open for me.”
Before she could follow his directions, he lifted her leg for her, sliding his dick through her slit, teasing her clit, giving her an inch, then taking it away. “You’re so fucking wet. So ready for me. Tell me what you want.”
“I want to be fucked. Hard. Fast. Rough. Like you mean it.”
“You want to feel it in the morning, feel how sore I made you?”
“I want to keep feeling you, day after day. I want to feel it when I’m watching you train, when every other cowboy in Tuisa hits on me, when they whisper how they can make me forget you. I want to be so fucking sore I can only think of you. I want you to remind me who’s the only one fucking me against a brick wall in the middle of the night. Fuck me like you mean it.”
He growled, his restraint tested with her words, and he pushed her against the house before pulling her back. “Can’t scratch that pretty little back up with this wall. Hold on to me, wild thing.”
He slid inside of her fast and hard, like she asked, but he paused, putting his arm around her back, protecting her skin from the brick. So, she wrapped both legs around his waist for leverage, only wishing he was naked along with her. She wanted to feel his skin on hers, to feel his heat enveloping all her senses. She wanted to be engulfed by him.
Holding onto his neck, legs wrapped around his waist, she bucked against him wildly, but he took control, pulling out and slamming back inside her until her breath was stolen from her.
Harder and faster, he pounded into her, and she whimpered into his ear. “You fuck so good, Nas. More, more, more. Make me feel it.”
“Fuck.” Pausing, he set her down, ripping his shirt off his back, and throwing it around her naked shoulders, before lifting her again. This time, her knees were over his elbows, back against the wall, dick hitting just the right spot, and she shuddered at the new angle, hitting parts of her she didn’t even know she had. Within seconds, the pleasure overwhelmed her, and she lost control of her previously silent screams.
“Scream for me. So good. That’s it, that’s my girl.” Even as she gave into her urge to let loose, he pressed his mouth to hers, swallowing her cries as he pushed them both to the brink. Her climax had been building since the moment he pushed her against the wall, so when she came, it was deep and hard, arching her entire body when he tightened inside of her, chasing his own release.
When they both caught their breath, still leaning against the wall, she thought for sure she would collapse if she tried to walk. Thankfully, he was thinking the same thing, and they sank to the ground together, panting, surrounded by sage bushes and hibiscus.
