Page 27 of Rough Riding


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“Fuck,” he barks, the muscles of his neck strained with how hard he’s clenching his jaw.

He tilts his head up toward the ceiling, breathing like a wild predator hunting their prey. The movement of his hips becomes more forceful, but he doesn’t speed up. He powers into me, thrust after thrust, filling me deeply and making my entire body shudder with the intensity.

This is a claiming.

I know it deep in my soul.

There is no doubt in my mind he’ll be giving us the baby we both crave. How could anything else come from this?

“Breed you,” he growls. Maybe he says more, maybe he doesn’t.

It’s hard to hear him over the rushing of the blood in my ears and the way my heart is pounding against the inside of my chest. All I can see is him. All I can feel is him.

All I want is him.

“Mine,” he snarls, his body hunched over mine.

He’s feral and then, gloriously, he starts to fuck me faster. With a shift of his weight, he grips my hip and angles my body in such a way that stars dance in my vision every time he plunges back inside me.

Pleasure coils inside of me, pulling and tugging, begging and pleading. I know when I come, it’s going to leave destruction in its wake. I welcome it with open arms.

I need it.

We need it.

To be destroyed. To come out the other side of this rough ride together and stronger. To be rebuilt.

“You’re going to take every drop of my cum. Your pussy is going to milk it from my balls and soak it all up,” he grits out through his teeth, his body tense and waiting for me to let go.

My vision whites out as he hits that spot inside of me again, and then I’m falling. Tumbling. End over end. Rolling waves of pleasure engulf me as my body releases.

Or maybe I’m soaring.

Either way, I’m free.

Feeling.

Being.

Loving.

Tyler roars and his cum bathes my walls, marking me, claiming me, giving me everything I’ve ever wanted.

I cling to him, tears filling my eyes because everything he makes me feel is raw and untamed. He soothes me with kisses all over my face and neck, bringing me back to life, back to him.

My eyes slide closed as I soak up the moment, the feelings between us so damn big that it should make me afraid. But I’m not.

“Mine,” he whispers against my skin. A reminder. A promise.

“Yours,” I murmur.

He kisses my lips softly and my eyes slide open, feeling heavy but I fight it because I’m not ready for this moment to end. Not quite yet.

Maybe not ever.

Tyler rolls us, his cock still deep inside of me. I settle with my body draped over him. Even if I wanted to, I don’t think I could move right now.

“Rebel.” I feel my name coming from his chest more than I hear it.

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