Page 86 of In Full Bloom

I laugh and roll my hips forward until I feel the press of hisdick on the inside of my thigh. “Well, we have forever, so I’m more than happy to remain clothed for now, and later, you can spend as long as you like admiring what’s underneath.”

“Fuck.” He presses his forehead against mine, holding me in place with a hand on the back of my neck. “I don’t know what my favourite part of that sentence was.”

“I do,” I whisper. “The forever part.”

“You’re right. We do have forever, and that’s the best part.”

With no further preamble he slips a hand between us and drags it across the lace covering my pussy. I jerk at the sudden contact, the desire that’s been slowly spooling in me rushing to the single place his fingers touch.

“What do you need, princess?” He mutters against me. “I’ll give you anything you want.”

“I want to feel you inside me. Right now.” I press a kiss against his mouth.

“I’m not exactly prepared for this eventuality,” he says, brushing against me again. He hooks his finger around my underwear and pushes it to the side. Sensation explodes as he touches my bare skin, then slides a finger inside me. I bear down with a guttural moan. Another finger joins the first.

“I’m on the pill, but I understand if you don’t want to.” I bite my lip and grind down harder. I reach clumsily for the front of his jeans, releasing his belt, then the button and zipper. I reach inside and wrap my fingers around his dick.

Dallas makes a sound in the back of his throat, then lifts his ass to shimmy his jeans down out of my way.

“This is a shit time for this conversation,” he grits out as I pump my fist around his length to the same tempo I’m nowriding his hand. His eyes are fixed on the point his fingers meet my body. “But if something happens, are you with me?”

“I’m always with you, cowboy,” I whisper. “Family, remember. Forever.” I brace my free hand against his neck, brushing my thumb against his jaw as his gaze locks with mine. “But we don’t have to, I can get you off just as good like this.” Then I lift my hand to my mouth, drag my tongue across it and return it to his shaft, sliding it firmly over his head.

“Family.” He repeats, timing the words with the thrust of his hand. His blazing eyes haven’t left mine. “Forever.”

He withdraws his fingers and I almost keel over from the loss, but he scoops his hands under my ass and lifts me so I’m lined up directly over him.

He lowers me down and we groan simultaneously as we connect, then again when he bottoms out inside me, my ass resting against his thighs.

“I’m not going to last,” he mutters into my neck. “I’m sorry.” One hand reaches up and wraps itself around the braid that’s somehow still half formed in my hair. He gently pulls back, forcing me to lift my hips, arch my back, and present my tits to his face. He leans forward and sucks a nipple into his mouth, his tongue tracing over the pattern of the lace.

I gasp. “It’s okay. Neither am I if you keep that up.”

“Good, because I want you to come with me.”

Then he somehow thrusts his hips straight up. He fucks up into me over and over, until I’m seeing stars. One hand is wrapped in my hair, the other roaming between my nipples and my clit, toying with each and sending white hot pleasure spearing through my body as he alternates soft brushes withfirm pressure and the occasional pinch. With his hands and his cock, he builds me up, until I’m trembling and the tension is coiled so tight I don’t know how it’ll ever unravel.

“Now, princess. Come now.”

His command, and his thumb pressing against my clit, is all it takes as he slams into me one more time. I grind down onto him, riding the wave of my orgasm while the world fractures around me. He presses his face into my neck as shudders wrack his body.

We shatter together, clinging to each other, body against body as we come down from the high.

“I love you, Katie,” he says into my cleavage and I can’t help myself, I tip my head back and laugh.

“Me, cowboy, or my tits?”

“Fuck, both.” He glances up at me, a sheepish smile on his gorgeous lips. Then he drops his eyes back down and licks his lips. “We should get you home and dry.”

“And ready for later?” I smirk at him and he laughs, then sobers quickly.

“We should also let Olivia and Flynn know you’re okay. They’ll be worried about you.”

I sigh and lean into him, resting my head on his shoulder. His arms immediately come around me. “Did I completely freak them out?”

“Little bit,” he says and guilt stabs through me. “But they aren’t going to be upset with you. Max should probably watch his back, but you don’t have anything to worry about.” He presses a kiss to my temple. “Come on. Let’s go home.”

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