Utter completion. Wrapped in tight heat while she clenches around me. Nothing. For the life of me, I cannot recollect feeling this good while having sex. Yes, it’s been a while since I’ve had any, but the feelings raging inside my body–flaming up every inch of my skin–is caused by being inside this woman.
I’m ramming my cock inside her body, cupping her knee to shift her leg up to allow me to drive in deeper. I should hold back but a raw craving to completely possess her shatters all my restraints.
To my surprise she whimpers, “More.”
More? If I would give her more cock, my cum would come up when she clears her damn throat. I rise up on my knees and wrap a hand around her shoulder to keep her in place while I fuck her harder than I’ve ever fucked anyone. It doesn’t last long, though.
Her pussy ripples, my name is gasped between whimpers of pleasure, and it leaves me to follow her into ecstatic bliss. The whole nine yards of tingles in my balls, cock thickening even more while pulsing out my cum in hot jets to coat her womb.
There’s a nagging feeling in the back of my head but feeling like I’m on the top of the fucking world is making everything fade. Except for the woman underneath me, holding my gaze while there’s so many emotions swirling in her eyes.
Her chest is rising and falling. There’s a small smile tugging her puffy lips. She’s so breathtakingly gorgeous. And even if my cock is softening inside her pussy, I’m already craving to have her again. Yeah, won’t ever let her leave for I will always follow wherever she might go.
It’s inevitable. The tightness in my chest with the mere thought of her leaving makes me realize our hearts are already linked. And if the emotion readable in her eyes is any indication, I’d say she just realized the same damn thing.
CHAPTER FIVE
– MAYVEN –
I can’t help but wonder if there’s something wrong with me. I mean, it can’t be normal when it’s two in the afternoon and I’m ready for bed. And no way am I talking about sleep. All while Ledger kept me up half the night and woke me up at seven when his dick filled me up from behind.
How is that even possible? He somehow played with my body, preparing me for him and I woke with a shuddering orgasm. I’m not complaining. Not one single bit. Hell, if he’s going to wake me up like that every day, I need to grab a pen, because I’d happily sign up for that.
We go from not having sex to losing count as to how many times he’s been inside me. Okay, I’m exaggerating. Three times including the morning wake up sex. But for someone who hasn’t had sex in years, I consider it a sexual overload. Like I said, I wonder if something is wrong with me since I’m sore between my legs but I’m ready to hop into bed with Ledger right now for a repeat of the night before.
But there is a little anxiety clawing at my brain. The sex was unprotected. I know I’m clean and Ledger also mentioned he was clean, but it doesn’t take away the risk of getting pregnant. I always dreamed of having a family at some point in my life, and I guess you can’t plan anything because I surely never expected I’d end up with a biker for a boyfriend and yet here I am, on cloud nine, secretly hoping to be pregnant.
Yes. I’ve said it; secretly hoping. Because when I see Ledger with Magdalena and Parker, my ovaries practically explode. He’s both gentle and strict where needed. But the way his face fills with affection when he ruffles their hair hits me right in the heart.
Running away from a murder scene was a shocking, drastic moment in my life, and yet it turned out to be a step toward a new future. There hasn’t seemed to be any blowback from watching a man kill someone, so I’m pretty sure Kay’s brother doesn’t know I witnessed it. But to be honest? I’m not itching to get back to Shreveport.
Maybe once to wrap up my belongings and move here permanently. I guess it’s something I need to talk through with Ledger first. My brother too seeing as I haven’t talked to him about it and I have no clue how he feels with me living here permanently. He has no say in my relationship with Ledger so there’s no need to ask his permission about that.
“Colt is working with Coffee. Are you going to watch or take over?” Ledger asks as he strolls into the kitchen.
Yes, I totally changed Toby’s name to Coffee now that he’s mine. I was cleaning up and dry my hands on a cloth I throw on the counter as I turn to face him. Without thinking I blurt what was on my mind, “Do you think Colt would have objections if I move here permanently?”
His eyes flare and he steps closer, caging me in.
“You’re moving in with me?” he asks huskily.
“If you’ll have me,” I whisper.
“I already have you,” he growls and grab my hips to make my body collide with his before he slams his mouth over mine.
I fist his shirt to keep myself rooted because this man has the ability to swoop me off my feet and throw me into a sea of bliss. He ends the kiss all too soon for my liking but the way his eyes are scorching my heart
