She was proud she’d driven him crazy. Little brat.
Enough.Enough. She gave him one cock twist too many and he groaned in pain and pleasure, picking her up by her armpits, he flung her on the bed and listened to her giggle as he prowled up on top after kicking off his clothes.
“Baby, make noise and let me know what you like so I know to keep doing it. And the same for anything you don’t like. I want you to be vocal, okay?”
She was watching his lips when she nodded vigorously and he cleaned her hands off with his shirt.
Good enough for him. He lowered his head and got to kissing down her amazing body before slicking his tongue between her legs, getting her taste down deep to his throat. She was fucking delicious.
And she made noises, gave him verbal pleas and cues for how she liked it.
She was so easy to please that her first climax rolled right through her when he barely got his fingertip at her sopping entrance.
Texas smirked and went at her. First by taking her lips in a crushing kiss, forcing them open a second before she naturally let them spring apart for his seeking tongue. And then his fingers started going faster, deeper.
“Ahh, baby. So fucking tight, aren’t you? Hurting?”
“No… God. No, it feels nice.”
She was shameless in her pleasure, and it scorched more heat down Texas’ spine when her eyes didn’t leave him even as she contorted with her back and when she came, it fired hot and fast through her body in great shudders, he felt her pussy spasm against his fingers and he didn’t let up, not until she fell boneless against him.
Only then did he remove his hand and cuddle her close, soothing strokes down her back, cooing gently in her ear about how good she’d been.
This woman, who’d claimed him by climbing under his skin was every good part of life he could have ever wished for.
TWENTY-FIVE
“Popping candy never tasted so good.” – Texas
Give her a few minutes to calm down was his reasoning, even though he was fighting his own body not to roll her under him and pound her into the next life and the one after that.
Take it easy on her, Texas,he told himself.
Poppy had other ideas when she started to ride his thigh not two minutes into his cuddling. She got herself situated really goddamn tight on his leg and she started to rock.
She was all over him and he didn’t hate it.
A laugh burst out of him. “Jesus, I got you off only a few minutes ago, and you’re raring to go again. I’ve created a deviant.”
Face to face on their sides, Texas skimmed hot kisses down her throat, feeling how every touch of his lips made her shudder. She was so tactile he could almost get off on just her reactions. He loved when she breathed his name.
Wanting her to experience everything—nothing selfish in him wanting to screw her brains out, nah. He was altruistic as fuck when he hooked her leg high over his waist and toyed with her sweet pussy from behind.
“You need to stop being a gentleman and just do me already,” she said, flooring him into laughing again and while she turned a beautiful red color, she also rolled a hand down over his stomach.
She was slippery hot on his fingers, he could almost howl knowing he made her that way. His mouth hungered for her pussy again, he could live on her down there, but she wanted something else of his and fuck if he was going to refuse this time.
“Better be ready, little girl.” He growled against her lips and let her eat him alive. He loved how she threw herself into every little thing. She swept into his mouth with her tongue as he tried to detangled her from him so he could roll away for a second.
“No! Where are you going?” He could swear her eyes swam with tears and his chest hurt to fix all her upsets. Rolling her under him, he crushed her lips. Mouth fucking her, leaving her panting, he got a hand in the nightstand. “I need a rubber, you little animal, you’re getting the dick, never fear.”
“Ohh… yippee,” she fucking said and made him smile when he got them back in that same side by side face to face position.
Nice and tight, her body drove him crazy to possess her and he didn’t mind admitting to himself he had some caveman satisfaction thumping him upside the head to know his cock was the only cock to ever slide inside.
A nipple caught in his lips, he toyed with her pussy for a minute, making sure she was soft and soaked. Any wetter, he’d need a boat to get them out of his bedroom.
Fucking perfect. He brought those fingers to her lips, she let him paint her mouth before he sucked each one clean.