Page 85 of Rowdy & Kat

“It’s not that simple.”

“It really is. We’re going to be together for the rest of our lives. Our bodies will change. I know you can love me through my best and worst days. Can you trust me to love you in the same way?”

Kat’s gaze moved around the room before focusing on me. A smile warmed her face.

“I knew you were supposed to be mine,” she murmured. “Even in high school, when you were the sexiest bully, and I felt like a loser, I believed we would end up together. You can’t know how relieved I am to be right.”

“Then, you should focus on my hot body while I focus on yours.”

Kat looked me over and smiled softly. “You’ve always owned the naughtiest parts of me. I want to feel your dick inside me.”

“Prove it,” I murmured and peeled off my T-shirt. “Now, it’s your turn.”

Kat’s gaze feasted on my bare chest while she slid off her top and popped her bra’s front snaps. The sight of her topless in my condo nearly made me jizz. I’d never had access to her body like this before. She was always partially dressed or in the back seat of a vehicle.

I was nearly overwhelmed by the urge to tackle her and start exploring her body, but I knew we were building trust tonight. That’s why I told my dick to heel and let my brain run the show.

Turning around, I glanced at her over my shoulder. “Now, I’m dropping my pants. Try not to faint.”

Kat laughed, remaining calm as I slid my jeans to the floor. Wiggling my ass, I turned toward my sexy, unofficial wife and waited for her to mimic my gesture.

The sight of her sweet ass in a pair of pink panties again nearly fried my brain. I felt like one of those cartoon dogs panting in lust.

“You’re so handsome,” Kat said, sounding lovestruck.

Grinning, I dropped my briefs and stepped closer. “I don’t know if I’ve ever mentioned this before, but I had the biggest crush on you in high school.”

Kat’s smile lit up the room. She snapped the pink fabric hiding her pussy from me. As she wiggled her panties down her hips, she whispered, “I didn’t wax in high school.”

A naked Kat was too much. My erection nearly exploded. I didn’t help the poor thing when I knelt in front of Kat and kissed her belly. The intoxicating scent of her wet pussy left me swooning.

“I love you,” I murmured and stared longingly up at her. “If I don’t come in the next few minutes, I might die.”

Kat cradled my jaw and glanced at the bed. “I love you, too, and I’m unbelievably horny. Don’t waste time with your sweet-talking. Just stick your cock in my pussy and make me see stars.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Kat startled me by bolting for the bed. She landed on her hands and knees. Rolling onto her back, she rested with her legs wide open. Admiring how vulnerable she left herself, I swore there was nothing sexier than a fearless woman in love.

KAT

Rowdy filled me with one deep thrust. Our lips locked together. His inked flesh sizzled under my fingertips. I felt both nervous and relaxed, somehow trapped between the old Kat doubting her worth and the new one who completely trusted Rowdy.

Our bodies moved together in the comfortable yet clingy way we found in the back seat of my SUV. Long before my heart trusted Rowdy, my body claimed him as mine. The heat between us was undeniable, leaving me flushed and moaning.

My pussy gripped his cock, sucking wildly through my orgasm. Rowdy immediately came hard and fast. We had gone too long without feeling this way.

Kissing Rowdy, I kept him trapped against me. I missed the sensation of his cock filling my body.

“We should stay like this for a few hours.”

“Give me a minute,” Rowdy said and sucked at my throat. “And I’ll be ready again.”

My pussy helped him along by sucking at his cock. Rowdy covered my lips and kissed me like a drowning man.

“There it is,” he said after his dick thickened inside me. “Are you ready for a marathon, Katarina Darville?”

“I’m always ready for you.”