Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22250 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22250 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Could that be true? Could Cam be out looking for me?
“You wanted to find me again?”
“Yeah, baby girl. We’re meant to be. We have a connection. You felt it when we touched. You felt it when you came on my tongue in a public restroom and again when I bent you over the bed and fucked you like a naughty girl.”
My body warms at his crass words and my clit throbs.
He cups my cheek, his big palm rough against my soft skin. “Now tell me why you ran away from me.”
“Because it’s too much. Too immense. Too big. This doesn’t happen in a night. It doesn’t come after riding a mechanical bull together for a couple of hours then spending sweaty moments in a hotel room. No matter how amazing the sex was.”
Understanding lights up his expression. “You’re scared.”
“Aren’t you?” Only a crazy person wouldn’t be scared of feeling this much this fast.
“No, I’m the happiest I’ve ever been. Well, I am now that you’re here. But you need time, and I can give you that, darlin’.”
I search his face. There’s no concern or fear showing. He looks completely at peace, like a man who’s found what he’s looking for.
“OK,” I whisper the word softly. I’m pretty sure this is going to end in heartbreak for me because I’m not willing to lose the brother I just found or the hot bull rider that makes my heart pound. I need them in my life. Both of them.
8
CAMDEN
She doubts me. I see it in her expression and even though I should be patient, I can’t wait another minute to get inside of her sweet cunt. I need it more than I need to breathe.
I angle her head and press my lips against hers in a possessive kiss. I need her to know that for every minute away from me, I was thinking of her. Only her. I was missing her and wanting her and rubbing myself raw to thoughts of our next time together.
The moment I break for oxygen, I shove her against the nearest wall. I should be slow and gentle about this. I should whisper sweet words next to her ear. But the need to fuck her is consuming me. I’ve thought for over a week now that I let my soulmate slip through my fingers. I thought I’d never see her again, never again see that beautiful smile or hear her sassy tongue.
“What are you doing?” She whimpers when I nip at her neck. Damn, she still smells like strawberries and cream. I’ll never be able to have my favorite treat without getting a hard-on again.
“Taking your pretty cunt,” I explain as I slip a hand beneath her dress. I slide my fingertips along her silky thigh until I brush against her panties. They’re already damp for me. I slip my finger under the material and stroke her soft folds. “The first time I took you, I had my face buried in your pussy. The second time, I had you bent over as I pounded into you from behind. But this time, this time I’ll look in your eyes while I fuck you raw, baby girl.”
She groans and her head falls back against the wall.
“Do you want that?” I thrust two digits deep into her channel. I’m about to explode but I’m not so far gone that I won’t make this good for her. I’ll stretch her tight little body and prepare her to take my monster cock before I ram it into her.
Her cheeks pinken. I love that sight of my girl embarrassed when I’m deep inside of her, finger fucking her at a frantic pace. “You feel my fingers. Do you feel the way I’m touching you deep inside?”
She moans, a soft purr. “Am I allowed to come?”
I circle her clit once, twice, three times. I’m ready to come just from hearing her request. She remembers that her orgasms are mine to give and pride swells in my heart. Any time she wants to get off, I’ll be the man doing it. I’ll fuck her with my tongue, fingers, and cock. I’ll fuck every tight hole of hers until she’s screaming my name.
“Yeah, darlin. You have permission to come.” As soon as I say the last word, I pinch her little nub lightly.
I watch as the release rolls through her, loving the noises she makes and the way she moves her hips. She’s desperate for everything I can give her and I’m about to give her a hell of a lot more than this.
As her pleasure fades, I pull down my jeans and shove into her. Even with my earlier preparation, it’s still a tight fit. I have to work her body, forcing it to take my length. The entire time, she’s scratching at my arms and begging me not to stop.