Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 100226 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 501(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100226 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 501(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
“I’m the first one to touch this pretty pussy?” I drag my fingertip through her swollen lips, up around her hard clit, and back down again, reveling in the sounds coming from her mouth.
“Yes.” Her hand dives into my hair as I shimmy down to nudge my shoulders between her thighs.
With one long stroke, I lick her from her glistening opening up to her clit, and her hips arch up off of the blanket.
“Holden!”
“Easy,” I croon before licking her again. “Easy, baby.”
She’s fisted the blanket in her hands, her head moving frantically back and forth.
“Look at me, Millie.”
Instantly, she follows that command. My girl is good at taking orders, and it only makes me want her more. I want to pound into her and brand her as mine.
But first, I have to make sure I won’t hurt her.
I press one finger inside of her, and she moans low in her throat. And when I fasten my lips to her clit and rub my fingertip over that spongy spot, she comes undone, bucking against me.
Not able to hold myself in check any longer, I find the condom in my wallet and toss it next to her hip, then strip out of my shirt and jeans, thankful that Millie and I both took off our boots when we got here. Her hands reach for me, gliding down my abs, and I grin at her.
“Like what you see?”
“You’re so sexy. Holy abs, Batman.”
She licks her lips again, and I grab the condom and slip it on, then kiss up her gorgeous body—Jesus, I’ve never seen anyone more beautiful—and kiss her hard as I lay the head of my cock against her.
“Inside me,” she says, holding on to my shoulders. “Please. Please, Holden.”
“We’ll go slow,” I promise her, easing just the tip into her. It takes all of my strength to hold back and not just pound into her, taking what I’ve wanted for weeks.
“Oh, God.” Her eyes close, and I grip her throat.
“Up here, baby. Eyes on me.”
She complies, and I ease in more. One inch at a time, watching her face as she takes me.
“You’re so fucking amazing.” I kiss her lips lightly, breathing in her gasps. “You’re so beautiful. And all mine.”
“Yours,” she agrees, and I push the rest of the way in until I’m buried balls deep, and I pause here, as if I can freeze this moment in time.
“Mine,” I say again as I begin to move. “God, Rosie, you’re so snug. You’re so fucking good.”
And she’s all mine. No other asshole has been here but me. And no one will be. I’ll make fucking sure of that.
“Oh, God,” she says, her eyes widening in alarm, and I feel her start to ripple around me. “Oh, I can’t. This is too much. It’s too much, Holden.”
“Baby,” I whisper against her lips. She’s starting to tremble, to contract more around me. She’s about to have her first orgasm like this, and I fucking love it. “Listen to me. Listen to my voice. It’s okay. Let go, Mill.”
She looks so worried. It’s adorable.
“Trust me,” I remind her, and then her whole body erupts under me as the orgasm moves through her. She throws her head back, her nipples are hard, and her whole body is tight with pleasure.
It’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen in my goddamn life.
And I can’t hold back anymore. I follow her over into the most intense climax I’ve ever had, and I know that my life will never be the same.
Suddenly, she’s giggling beneath me.
“You think that’s funny, wild rose?”
She laughs again, and it makes me groan because her muscles pulse around me.
“Holy shit, we did it.” She’s smiling up at me so big she could light the night sky. “I’d like to do it again.”
“Give me a few to recover, and we’ll see what we can do.”
It’s the best night of my life, lying out here under the stars on this hot summer night, making love to my girl.
My girl.
My Millie.
My little wild rose.
And when the sky begins to lighten with the promise of dawn, we get dressed, smiling softly at each other.
“I’ll see you tonight?” she asks. “At the usual spot?”
“Of course.” I take her wrist and tug her against me, kissing her hard. “Wouldn’t miss it.”
“Have a good day at work,” she whispers against my lips. “I’ll miss you.”
With nothing but Millie and our amazing night together on my mind, I hop out of my truck and start toward the small cabin that I live in here on the Lexington ranch. I moved out of the family home years ago, but I wanted to be close by for my sisters.
“It won’t happen again.”
I stop short and scowl, my hands fisting when I see my father sitting in the one chair on my porch.