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“Later that night, after you fell asleep, your dad and Pops took me home.”
Her eyes widened, and her lips parted. She didn’t know this part of our story.
“My old man was drunk as usual on the couch. He didn’t even spare a glance at the two bikers who walked in with me. He spouted off about how he was pressing charges and had plenty of witnesses to make them stick too. Said there was already a warrant out for my arrest, but before they carted me off, he was gonna teach me one last lesson.”
She sucked in a shuddered breath, knowing the next part couldn’t be good. And she’d be right.
“He reached for the belt sitting beside him, but he didn’t get the chance to stand because your dad shot him. Then he looked over at me and told me to go pack a bag and be quick about it. When I came back, bag in hand, he patted me on the shoulder and told me to go with Pops. That he’d take care of everything. I asked him why he’d do that for me, and he said it was because you’d never asked him for anything before.”
Her eyes were shiny pennies, their golden depths filled with unshed moisture.
“You saved me back then, gave me this wonderful life, and I’m going to do the same for you. We’re going to see this through until the end, and then I’m going to ask you to be my old lady. Until then, all you gotta do is let me love you the only way I know how.”
My lips fused against hers, sealing in my words. They may have been ineloquent and bloody, but they were from the heart. I’d always come for her, even when she didn’t think she needed saving.
Our kiss was unhurried, soft, and needy. Her body shifted to mold against mine, her heartbeat finding the same rhythm as mine. They say there’s a difference between fucking andmaking love and I figured it was about time to see if there was something to that myth.
So, I set about loving her with not only my heart but with my body as well. My lips trailed to the sensitive column of her throat, kissing and licking my way down to her collarbone. She shivered in my arms, little moans escaping her when I sucked her nipple into my mouth. Her skin was honey, the taste addictive and sweet.
Her little nails bit into the back of my head as she pulled me closer, but I didn’t let her hurry the pace any. The little disappointed mewls that came from her were adorable as fuck as I kissed my way to her other nipple. No matter how long I lived I’d never get tired of paying homage to the most glorious set of tits I’d ever seen.
She shifted beneath me, rubbing herself against me, trying to entice me to fuck her. This girl was going to be the death of me. But my dick could wait a little longer. I wanted to know how she tasted.
My tongue left a wet trail on her skin behind as I worked my way down until I was face to face with the prettiest pink pussy I’d ever seen. My mouth literally watered at the sight of her wet cunt.
“Get up here and fuck me.”
This girl and her impatience.
“Not yet.”
“Quit staring at my pussy.”
“I’m gonna look at your pretty little cunt for as long as I damn well please. Then I’m going to eat your pussy until you come all over my face and I don’t want to hear shit about it.”
She stared down at me, biting her bottom lip, a pink flush on her cheeks. Fuck, was she self-conscious? If that was what the problem was, I’d end that shit real quick.
Holding her eyes, I swirled my tongue around her clit, watching her reaction. Her eyelashes fluttered and her tits jiggled from the force of her breathing. It was all over for her after that. I couldn’t hold back even if I wanted to. I devoured her delicious cunt.
Her legs clamped down on either side of my head as I ate her out until I almost couldn’t breathe, but what a way to go. There was no way I was stopping, not until her juices were flowing down my beard.
Stel’s body tensed, and she screamed my name. It was fucking music to my ears. Her arousal was as sweet as the rest of her and as addicting. If my dick wasn’t leaking everywhere, begging to be inside her, I’d lick her pussy for days.
Her body shivered as I slid upward, lifting her leg as I went. By the time our lips met, her ankle was by my ear and my cock was balls deep in her sweet pussy. The thought of her tasting her own arousal on my lips nearly drove me insane.
She grabbed my ass, her nails sinking in, pushing me farther into her with each thrust. Fuck me. This girl was going to be the death of me. She was sex personified, her every moan like audio porno. The last shred of my patience snapped, and I fucked her into the mattress. I wanted to own her as thoroughly as she owned me.
Another scream tore from her lips as she came around me and I was like an animal possessed. I couldn’t get enough. It would never be enough. No matter how many times we made love, or fucked, or whatever you wanted to call it, it would never be enough.
“Tell me you’re mine,” I panted. “Tell me who owns this pretty cunt.”
One hand caressed the side of my face while her other one pulled me more deeply inside her. “You. It’s always been you.”
My heart soared at her words, my body rushing to follow my heart. As I spilled into her, I buried my head in her neck, marking her as mine.
From the other side of the door came the bang of a fist, and then Hunter’s bored voice. “Quit fucking and get out here. There’s something you need to hear.”
“Coming,” Stel called out, already shoving at my chest.
