Page 96 of Rugged Heart


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“I got you, don’t worry.” I guide her into the room and stop her in front of the card table. “Open up.”

She removes her hands and once she sees what’s on the table, she gasps. “Oh my god, it’s beautiful.”

Her hands roam the all-stone plaque I had commissioned for the building weeks ago as soon as I knew the name. In the middle is a horse etched into the granite—a stallion with its mane flowing back behind its head, legs in a galloping position.

“There’s even a little gray turtle by its hoof.” She runs her finger over the detail I poured over for days, making sure it was perfect.

“This is amazing.” She faces me, tears glossing over her baby blue eyes. “‘No one has ever done anything like this for me. All the thingsyou’vedone for me make me feel special and important.”

There’s no time to respond before she launches herself into my arms, sending me thumping back against the drywall. She latches her arms behind my neck and wraps those sexy legs tight around my waist as she fuses her mouth with mine, the passion and fire she quietly possesses, directed at me.

I give in to her, matching her frenzy with my own, twisting us until her back’s flush with the wall, my body grinding into hers. “Scar,” I say, pulling back for a breath, “you’ve been special to me for so long. It’s second nature to want to take care of you and give you the things that’ll make you smile.”

She rewards me with one of her gorgeous grins before dragging my face back to hers. We nip, suck, and lick, our lips raw, but it doesn’t slow us down, it fuels the fire building between us.

Using my knee for leverage under her backside, I reach into my back pocket.

“What are you doing?” she asks, breathless and panting.

“Bringing in backup.” I smirk, flicking on the item in my hand. “Thank you for wearing a sundress, by the way. Very helpful.”

“What are you talking abo—” she stops once she hears the buzzing. I bring the device under her dress and press it against her panties, watching as her pupils dilate and her legs tense around me.

“You brought my bullet?” She rolls her head back and forth against the wall, her hips slightly bucking as I ease the toy up and down the fabric at her core. Pausing, I shift the material to the side, sliding her silicone bullet vibrator over her clit, listening to her soft moans escape her mouth.

“I heard they’re teammates, not enemies. Sharing is also caring, but I am not a fan. You’re all mine.” I glide it up and down her slick slit, swirling it on her nub before gently pressing it into her in measured movements. Based on her reactions, I’m doing an okay job.

“Little sneak. Thought I hid it well… guess atop the bathroom sink isn’t that discreet,” she says airily, her fingers digging into my shoulders, making my dick strain even more against the front of my jeans. “But I want you inside me.”

“Is that your birthday wish?” I ask, flicking her clit with my thumb as I pump the pulsing toy in and out of her. My muscles are burning, my thighs shaking, but nothing will stop me from fucking her into oblivion.

“Mmm hmm,” she murmurs, her eyes closed, mouth turned up into a rapturous smile.

Slowly, I slide out the bullet, shut it off, and shove it in my pocket before setting her on her feet to unzip my jeans.

“Let me,” she says, moving my hands out of the way. The sound of the zipper lowering punctuates the room and I groan when her small hands reach down inside to cup my stiff cock. I take her hand and together we palm my length, dragging our fingers up and down, sending me into a pleasure coma.

“I need to fuck you now before I come all over our hands,” I growl, shoving down my jeans and boxers as she slides her lacy panties off and kicks them to the side. I lift her in my arms, and she wraps her silky thighs around my waist, threading her hungry fingers in my hair.

Bracing her against the wall, I spear her wet entrance with my throbbing dick, burying myself balls deep, her moan hot in my ear.

In and out I pound. Thrust after thrust she takes me, bucking her own hips with mine. Matching me fire for fire, we burn brightly, the sins of our past melting away, creating us anew.

“I’m almost there, I’m almost there,” she chants, canting her hips.

I’m feral, biting down onto the tender flesh at her neck, digging my fingers into her bare ass cheeks, the sounds of her arousal turning up the ferocity of my thrusts.

“That’s it, pretty girl, come all over me, I want you to soak me,” I husk out before nipping at her ear.

The first pulses of her orgasm gradually morph into a squeezing vice around my cock as she cries out my name, stiffening in my arms and tensing around my waist. It’s all I need to empty myself inside her, our pleasure parallel in its unraveling. We gasp and pant, chests rising and falling, hearts beating madly for one another. Our foreheads touch, our lips buzz together and we collectively sigh. So, this is what real love does to you. Turns your life upside down, only for it to come out right on the other side. Bodies and minds meeting in the middle, creating a symphony you can’t unhear.

“Best birthday ever.” She chuckles before sneaking in another kiss.

Nodding, I agree. “Bestfuckingbirthday ever.”

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