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It gave me hope that Skylar would be able to handle my kinks, since her best friend seemed to have a few of her own. I wouldn’t be introducing her to that world just yet, right now, I just needed to make her mine.
“You’re mine, Sweetheart,” I said gruffly, pulling back from our kiss as I carried her into the guest bedroom. “Don’t run from me again. Not without talking with me first, okay?”
She nodded her head. “I won’t.” Skylar let out a squeal as I let her fall from my arms and onto the bed where she bounced, looking up at me with a playful smile on her face. “That wasn’t fair.”
“Fair? Sweetheart, my cock has been aching to be inside you since yesterday. You had me all worked up and I had to ride a bull while I had blue balls. When I was done, I’d planned to spend the rest of the night buried between your thighs, but you were nowhere to be found. I got lucky you took my phone with you rather than leaving it with your cow.”
Skylar smiled shyly. “It wasn’t really luck. I figured if you came after me then she was wrong and what I was feeling wasn’t one sided. You tracking me here—showing up to claim me, tells me all I need to know.”
I leaned down to shuck my boots and socks. Damn things were a pain in the ass to remove when you were in a hurry, but I finally got them off and shed the rest of my clothes while Skylar’s eyes roamed over my body.
“You’re so beautiful,” she said in awe when I was down to nothing but my boxer briefs. I dropped them to the floor and made my way over to the bed.
“No, Sweetheart. You are.” I crawled across the too small bed to capture her lips with mine. We shared a long and languid kiss. Her hands slid across my chest, causing a trail of goosebumps to skitter across my skin.
Fire and need burned in my belly, and my cock stood at attention, ready to slide home inside her. I rolled Skylar on top of me so we could get her clothes off.
The only thing standing between my dick and her pussy were her little white panties. I was almost desperate enough to shred them apart, but instead, I helped her guide them down her milky white thighs and over her smooth lotion-kissed legs. Once she was completely naked, I rolled her beneath me. The feel of her soft skin against mine was more addicting than any adrenaline rush I’d ever gotten from riding a bull.
“You ready, Skylar?” I asked gently, waiting for her answer. My teeth clenched with anticipation as I held my breath and waited for that nod, telling me she was good to go. Once I received it, I kissed her lips and settled my hips between her legs. My cock dragged across her wet slit and the small tuft of white-blonde hair was slick with her desire. I moaned as my cock slid easily against her, gliding through the warm heat of her arousal.
“I’m going to go slow, Skylar. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Rhett,” she sighed, moving her hips beneath me and pulling a guttural groan out of meas I held onto what small amount of restraint I had left.
I leaned over her body, supporting myself on one arm as I leaned down to kiss her again. I reached down between our bodies with my free hand to line my cock up with her perfect little pussy. God. She was so hot and tight as I started to slowly sink into her.
Skylar’s body resisted my invasion, but I rubbed her clit and seduced her mouth with my tongue, distracting her from the pain of me taking her virginity. When I was fully seated inside her, I eased off, letting her get used to the feeling of being full. Her body rippled around mine, her pussy grasping at my rock-hard cock.
“Tell me you’re okay, Sweetheart,” I said through clenched teeth. I wanted to move. I wanted to plow into her hard and fast until we both came and my cum soaked her already wet pussy. I wanted to breed her, something I’ve never had a desire to do before. I’ve never wanted to come in a woman repeatedly until she was tied to me for the rest of my life. Skylar did that to me. She made me want everything from her.
“I don’t know. I feel full, but it’s not enough,” she whimpered in frustration.
I started moving my hips, slowly pulling back. Her pussy clammed down and she sucked in a breath of surprise. “Yes,” she gasped when I sunk back into her tight sheath. I used short, shallow thrusts until her body was acclimated to me, then I started moving hard and faster within the heaven of her pussy.
The bed shook and knocked on the walls as I slammed inside her. Skylar turned into a cat, her sharp nails clawing at my back as she held on. Her tits bouncing against my chest, the dusky pink nipples hard as little erasers begged for me to taste them—to tease them.
I leaned down to take the turgid peak into my mouth, sucking the tip hard. Her pussy clenched hard around my cock, crying out as the cascading waves of her orgasm shook her body beneath me.
My name was a hoarse prayer on her lips, and I released my orgasm deep in her pussy where it belonged—where I belonged.
Epilogue
Three months later
“You ready, Sweetheart?” Rhett’s demanding voice sent shivers down my spine. After that first time in Serena’s guest room, Rhett didn’t go a day without coming in me or making me come, and he introduced me to pleasure I’d never known before.
“Yes, Sir,” I said, wetting my lips and waiting patiently for what was going to happen next. Rhett was a generous lover, and when he let out his dominant side, my pussy went a little crazy.
Sex with Rhett was amazing. I’m so glad I waited for him because nobody would have been so in tune with my body and I’m not sure I’d have trusted anyone else to do the things he did to me.
Brianna was right about one thing; Rhett likedtying his women in knots. I had no idea how literal she was being, not until he got me home at least. Rhett loved using ropes during sex. He tied me to the bed or a chair. He even had a hook he put into the wall of his trailer so he could tie me to the wall. I fucking loved it.
I loved him being in complete control of my body and my pleasure. When he started binding me, in different Shibari poses I found a peace I never expected to find. I loved the comfort and security I felt under the ropes. I loved the bite of the ropes against my skin and the patterns it left after they were removed.
It was sexy to look down and see the beautiful designs etched into my flesh. He never hurt me, he just sent me flying over the edge as he pushed my boundaries to the max.
I sat blindfolded on my knees as he coiled a rope around my arms. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but soon my arms were pulled back and immobile from the knots he created.
