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“Fuck, Billie,” I mutter, pressing my forehead against hers. “You have no idea what you do to me.”
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Billie
I’m barely holding it together right now. Hearing Rayne talk about his past, about Silver Creek and all the shit he’s been through, just makes me fall for him even harder. He’s raw, honest, and there’s this vulnerability under all that muscle and strength that makes me want to give him everything.
But the second he pulls me against him, his mouth on mine, all I can think about is how fucking good it feels to be this close to him. I’ve wanted him for so long, and now that I’ve got him? There’s no holding back.
His hands slide up my thighs, squeezing as he grinds his hips against me. I can feel how hard he is, his cock straining against his jeans, and it takes everything in me not to tear his clothes off right here.
“Rayne…” I whisper, my fingers slipping under his shirt, feeling the heat of his skin under my palms. “I want you.”
His breath hitches, and before I know it, he’s pulling my jeans down, his hand sliding between my legs. His fingers brush against my clit, and I moan, my head falling back as he starts to pinch it.
“God, you’re so fucking wet for me,” he growls, his voice rough in my ear. “You want this?”
“Yes,” I gasp, my body trembling with need. “Fuck, Rayne, yes.”
His thick fingers slip inside me, and I’m fucking done for. The way he moves, the way he’s watching me, like he’s obsessed with every little sound I make—it’s too much. I’m on the edge inseconds, my body arching against him as he works me over with those big, rough fingers.
I come hard, my pussy clenching around him, juices spilling over his hand. “Rayne… Oh, fuck…”
But he doesn’t stop. He keeps thrusting, his thumb pressing against my clit, drawing out every last bit of pleasure until I’m shaking, breathless, completely undone.
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Rayne
Watching her come apart like that, fuck, it’s all I can do to keep my shit together. But I’m not done yet.
I pull my hand away, but before she can catch her breath, I unzip my jeans, my cock springing free, hard and aching for her. “You want this big, fat cock, baby?” I growl, my voice rough.
She nods, her eyes dark and full of need as she reaches for me, her hand wrapping around my shaft. “Yes, please,” she whimpers, her thumb brushing over the head, spreading my pre-cum. “I want it so bad.”
“Fuck, Billie,” I groan, thrusting into her small hand, my body trembling with the need to bury myself inside her.
Her grip tightens, her strokes getting faster, and before I know it, I’m coming hard, jizz spilling over her hand as I gasp her name.
We’re both breathless, still trembling from the intensity of it all, and I can’t help but smile. “You’re fucking perfect,” I mutter,pressing my lips to hers in a soft, lingering kiss.
I’m fucking gone for this woman.
Chapter 9
Billie
I can’t stop thinking about him. Everything feels different now, like we’ve crossed some line we can’t go back from, and honestly? I don’t want to. I’ve spent too long tiptoeing around my feelings for him, and now that we’ve finally started something, there’s no way I’m letting go.
There’s a bonfire downtown tonight, and Shay practically dragged me here. She says I need to be around more people, but honestly, all I want is to be around one person. I’m scanning the crowd as I sit by the fire, wondering when—or if—Rayne’s going to show up.
“Your cowboy’s late,” Shay teases, plopping down next to me on the blanket. She’s got a drink in her hand and a grin on her face.
“He’s not my—” I start, but Shay cuts me off with a knowing smirk.
“Oh, he’s definitely your cowboy. I saw the way he was looking at you at the festival, and let me tell you, that man is gone for you.”
I roll my eyes, even though she’s right. Rayne has been on my mind nonstop, and the way he was last time? How he made mecome so hard I couldn’t even see straight? Yeah, I’m pretty sure I’m gone for him, too.
