Page 89 of Rugged Heart


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I sit up as she rides me, pulling a ripe nipple into my mouth, sucking and teasing until she’s moaning my name. The sound is pure fantasy to my ears.

“That’s it, keep going, keep going. Oh, fuck, you’re so wet, you’re going to make me come so hard,” I rasp out as she rolls back and forth on my body, slicking her pussy along my cock.

The table sways under us but holds steady as she rocks her way toward an orgasm, nearly splintering apart and writhing on top of me as I flex up, hitting her clit, feeling her flutter and squeeze the life out of me.

“Gre—oh god, don’t stop. I’m right there.” Her nails claw into my biceps and I relish the burn, siphoning off her energy and thrusting hard up into her.

Oh shit, hurry baby, I’m not gonna last.I beg myself to hold off, squeezing my eyes shut as she rolls those dangerous hips.

The delicate muscles in her body finally tense as her pussy convulses and clenches around me in undulating waves. Reaching under her arms, I hold on tight to her shoulders as I release, burying my face in her chest, her hands tangled around my back and in my hair, my moan echoing hers as I come harder than I’ve ever come before, pulse after pulse, completely drained.

Sated and limp, I let my back thump off the hardwood, sweat glistening atop both our bodies, like dew on morning leaves. Her palms rest on my heaving chest and her head tilts back, throat bobbing.

“Was it as good as your dreams?” I rumble.

At my question, she looks down at me, letting her blonde hair fall into her face. “Better,” she whispers, folding over to kiss me with reverence.

Content to never leave this room, I tuck her into my side and straight into my heart.

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