In one long stroke, he filled me and it was half pleasure and half pain. I stretched to accommodate him again and my muscles protested for a second until that full feeling took over and I wanted to beg him to start moving. Finally, he did, with sure strokes that were guaranteed to send me over the edge quickly.
The sound of his hips slapping into my ass, his thighs slamming into mine, was loud in the room. I heard a moan and realized it was me making that primal noise and then I felt Rowdy’s arms come around me as he pulled me upright in front of him. He hit me inside at an angle I hadn’t felt before and with my legs squeezed together, the pressure on my clit was almost unbearable. Within just a few more hard strokes, I was coming apart in his arms. Just as the first scream left my lips, his hand moved up to cover my mouth as his cock twitched inside me. He groaned, long and low, as he kept moving his hips until my aftershocks had finished and his cock was soft inside me.
“You know, I really really like the way you wake me up, Rowdy,” I gasped as he pulled out of me and then pulled my hips back so I had no choice but to let my feet hit the floor.
“Well, I suppose it’s best to begin the way you want things to be and I’d like to wake you up every morning by fucking you silly. I’m glad you’re okay with that.”
“I am totally okay with that.”
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“You’re one hell of a navigator, Miss Sierra,” Rowdy complimented me. “You got us through Austin traffic and all the way to our hotel without any backtracking or redirections.”
“I’m so glad we’re here,” I moaned, ready to get out and stretch my legs. After our exertions last night and then again twice this morning, I was chafed and sore. An eight-hour car ride with two 11-year-old girls who had to pee every half hour had turned into an 11-hour car ride, and every muscle in my body ached. “Girls, let’s get up to the hotel room so I can finally let you two go to sleep.”
“They zonked out about 15 minutes ago,” Rowdy laughed. “But that was a damn good effort on your part.”
“Well, damn. I hate to wake them up after they just got to sleep.”
“Give me a minute to check in and figure out where we need to go and I’ll come and carry them up one at a time,” Rowdy told me as he leaned across the console to give me a quick kiss. “I know you’re hurting, baby, and I’ll carry you, too, if you let me.”
“I just might,” I laughed.
I busied myself with putting the trash we’d acquired along the way into a sack and then turned around in my seat and reached into the back to gather up the girls' things that they had spread out during the trip. Rowdy was back in just a few minutes and drove us around to a door close to our room. I watched him gently take Lexi out of the truck and carry her inside and for some reason, I felt myself tearing up at the sight.
I’d never dated anyone seriously enough for them to meet my Lexi and she’d never had a man around her that cared enough to keep her safe and sleeping while he carried her in his arms. I was happy with what I knew about Rowdy so far, but even if I never grew to love him romantically, I knew I would love the way he treated my daughter like she was his own flesh and blood. Her own uncle had never done that and he eventually even tried to kill her.
I shook my head and pushed all thoughts of Jackson out of my mind. Lexi was safe from him now and so was I. Rowdy had promised that he and his family would take care of us and I already trusted his word. I could tell just by the way he talked to her and the gentle way he treated her that Rowdy would lay down his life for my little girl if that was asked of him.
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I watched as Shanda and Allie, Leia's aunties, walked away with Leia and Lexi. They were on their way to the Austin Children’s Museum for the day and would meet up with us later for dinner.
Rowdy and I were headed to our appointment at the Lottery Commissioner’s office so that he could turn in the ticket and then sign all of the papers necessary to receive the money. He was holding a packet of papers with banking information and looked over at me with a smile before he reached out and took my hand.
“You ready?” he asked as he squeezed my hand.
“I am,” I said as I let out a breath and looked up at the sky. “I hope our plan works.”
“It will,” Rowdy assured me. “I promise I’ll keep you and Lexi safe from him, baby.”
“Let’s do this,” I shook my head and then put my shoulders back. “I’m ready.”
Rowdy pulled the door open and held it for me and within two hours, we were back outside. We didn’t have a bag full of money like I had always imagined being handed to lottery winners, but we had confirmation from our bank that a massive deposit had been made and it was being dispersed into the different accounts that Marcus had arranged for us.
Now, each of our
