Page 66 of Bronco

Her hands roam my body, feeling every inch of me, and I wonder how I’ve gone this long without her touch. She’s very slick, but from what I’ve gathered, she hasn’t had sex in a long time, and the guy was useless. I want the memory of us together to be special. I slide in a little more, her breathing becoming more and more ragged as she whispers, “You’re not going to break me, Bronc. I promise.”

“Let’s just ease into it,” I murmur. “Otherwise you’re gonna be sore tomorrow.”

She raises her eyebrows. “Someone’s optimistic.”

I slide in again, this time halfway, and as Amber cries out, I still my hips, staying inside her. “Is that okay?”

“It’s perfect.”

“You’re so tight,” I mutter. “This pussy is squeezin’ the goddamn life out of me.”

“More, Bronc. Give me more.”

I pull out and rock my hips forward again, stretching her with each and every movement. I don’t want to thrust in all the way, but when her hands clutch my ass cheeks, encouraging me on every sway of my hips, I do just that. A guttural sound leaves her throat when I’m seated deep inside. I still, looking down at her.

“So full,” she whispers. “Oh, God, you’re so big.”

“But this pussy was made to take me. See how well we fit?”

“Mmm.”

I pull out, sliding back in again slowly. I rock my hips back and forth, my hands balled up into the sheets. I won’t last this first time, but we’ve got all night. Now I’m in her bed, I plan on keeping her awake until the sun comes up. We find a rhythm and I smirk when I see the silent scream on Amber’s face as I stretch her tight little pussy, edging her toward orgasm number three.

“Let me hear you,” I groan. “Let me hear how good I make you feel.”

She squeezes my ass cheeks as I spear my hips faster, her knees falling open as I feel my balls tighten. Then I’m spilling inside her as she calls my name over and over until I’m stilling, emptying every single drop with a growl. I collapse on top of her and she squeals.

Rolling off onto my back, I press a palm to my chest. My heart is beating so hard, I can’t catch my breath.

“Holy shit,” she stammers.

“Yeah.”

“This is a bitch.”

I laugh. “Why do you say that?”

“Because of course you’re perfect at sex, as well as everything else.”

“That’s not a bad thing.” I roll onto my side, resting my head in my hand.

“How do you figure? This was a one-night deal.”

I shrug. “I mean, you can have my cock whenever you want it, babe.”

She groans. “Fuck buddies?”

“You can’t expect me to stay away from what we just did, unless… am I no good?”

She balks. “You’re fucking amazing. That thing you did with your tongue?” She makes a guttural groaning sound. “I didn’t know sex could be like that…”

“Like what,Princess?”

“Calm,” she whispers. “Without violence or being hurt.”

My blood cools. “I’ll kill anyone who hurts you.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of.”

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