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He growled and stabbed his fingers in and out of my abused pussy. It hurt so fucking good. I was so obscenely wet for him that nothing else mattered. “Fucking say it, Dream. Say yes. Make me yours.”
The heel of his palm slammed against my clit, and my mouth fell open when he held it there. “Oh, my God,” I whined. The answer he sought mingled with my gasp that slipped free as I came. “Yes!”
The burner keeping the balloon in the air roared to life at that moment, drowning out my ecstasy.
“Fuck.” I heard Rowdy’s mumbled curse a second before I felt his fingers slip free. Spent, I leaned back against his chest and stared through lowered lids at the view before me. My bliss was momentary, interrupted only by the unmistakable sound of his belt loosening and then his zipper lowering.
I stiffened in his arms.
I know he didn’t think he was about to fuck menow.
“Owen?”
“Hush, baby.” He hiked my dress over my ass and pressed closer.
“No, really, wait.” My heart was racing even as I tried not to panic. “The pilot,” I reminded him.
Ignoring me, Rowdy wrapped his hand around my throat, keeping me in place with one hand and shoving my panties aside with the other. I tried again to reason with him when I felt the flared tip of his dick pressing against my swollen lips.
“He’ll see us!” I squawked.
Rowdy groaned as he pressed forward and entered me with one long stroke. The rest of my protests died on my lips as my lashes fluttered, and I fell under the spell of his magical penis.
Fuck, the view was beautiful.
Still not quite used to his size, I whimpered when he shifted, and then I closed my eyes, knowing what came next.
However, instead of the ruthless pounding, Rowdy wrapped his arms around me before resting his chin on my shoulder.
“Still enjoying the view, dear?” the asshole mocked in a “proper” voice loud enough for the pilot to overhear.
“I hate you,” I whispered as I stared at the setting sun.
Rowdy chuckled and pressed his lips to my ear. “No, you don’t.” His hips flexed with a small, imperceptible pump. “You love this dick, don’t you?” I kept my mouth stubbornly closed. “Say it before I make you scream it.” The next punch of his hips was more forceful, stealing my breath while keeping our activities hidden.
“I love your dick,” I admitted breathlessly.
“What was that? I can’t hear you.”
“I said I love your dick, asshole.”
Rowdy pressed his mouth against my temple, his perfect teeth bared and cutting against my skin, his voice rough from holding back. “You want me to stop fucking you?”
“No, Daddy.” I fought the urge not to say fuck it, bend over, and let Rowdy go to town on me. I wanted my pussy pounded, not this gentle covert bullshit.
“Throw that ass back then.”
“I can’t. He’ll see,” I whined.
Rowdy’s grip tightened around my throat as he angled my head back enough to look into my eyes. “Where am I right now, Atlas?”
“Behind me.”
“Which means?”
I swallowed, knowing what he wanted to hear. “You have my back.”
Rowdy kissed my temple. “Then do as I said. Give me that puss.”
