Page 14 of Bookworm
Her small hands thread through my hair and tug gently as I slide a finger in. In less than a second, she’s spilling sticky sweetness all over my lips, and I’m lapping her up like a melting fucking ice cream cone.
“I need you,” she begs. “Now! No more waiting!”
“Trust me, I don’t want to wait either, but I don’t have a condom.”
Her gaze drifts off to the side for a moment before she looks back. “I don’t need a condom. I want you, Holt. I want you so bad.”
“You know if I take you tonight, you’re mine, right? No going back. I’m going to fill you up, and you belong to me.”
“Fill me up, Holt. Fill me up!”
The anticipation of driving into her tight little pussy has my cock harder than it’s ever been. I want her body, mind, and soul. I want to give her my babies. I want to marry her. I want to have a life with her on this farm. I want her to have her dreams, and I want us to live happily ever after. I want it all. I want it all with Ann.
I lift her leg onto my shoulder and twist her to the side, sliding my cock in gently through her arousal. “It’s going to hurt. Tell me if I’m going too fast.”
She nods and I watch her face gasp and contort as I press into her.
I underestimated how tight she’d be. I move slow, stretching her half an inch at a time, until she’s more comfortable with the feeling.
“You okay, baby?”
She nods and I land kisses on her forehead. “I’m sorry, honey. It’ll be easier next time. You feel so fucking good. Like you were made for me.”
Her eyes close and her head leans back. “You can go faster. I want all of you. Stretch me wide, Holt.”
The further I go, the tighter she is. She’s strangling my cock, and I love it. I love the lavender scent of her hair, the sweet musk of her pleasure on my beard, the soft touch of her skin, the way her sounds vibrate through me, and the way my cock feels thrusting inside of her wet and snug.
“Fuck… I’m not going to last much longer. You’re so fucking amazing.”
I cup her breast and thrust harder and harder, watching her lips widen as I thrust deeper and deeper. I don’t have another second in me. She feels too good.
One last thrust and I orgasm, growling out in pleasure as I release inside of her welcoming womb.
“You’re everything,” she pants. “I’ve never felt anything that good.”
I lean against her shoulder, sucking gently as I pull from within her tight core. I’m not gone a second before I miss her warmth.
“I’ll be right back,” I say, before grabbing a cloth from the bathroom. I clean her thighs and kiss them gently before collapsing next to her on the bed, holding her in my arms.
“I don’t think I can let you ride in that rodeo now.” She twists at the hair on my chest as she talks. “I couldn’t bare it if anything happened to you.”
“Waylon might be up for a new deal now that I have money. I’ll have to talk to him in the morning.”
She wraps me up in her arms and holds me close. “I just want you to be safe, Holt. Whatever you do.”
There it is again, those words she doesn’t have to say. The words I’ve never heard from another soul.She wants me to be safe.She cares about me. Not because I’ve done anything for her, or because she’s obligated to. She just cares.
I kiss her forehead and lean on top of her, swallowing her up. “I think I’m falling in love with you,trouble.”
She grins wide and bites her bottom lip. “Then I think my plan worked.”
Leaning into her lips, I kiss her over and over again. In life, there’s never much assurance to anything. The barn could collapse, your dad could be an asshole, you could be handed a million-dollar check, or a snowstorm could leave you stranded for days. But the way I figure, if I’ve got Ann by my side, I’ve got everything I need.
Epilogue
Ann
One Year Later