Page 45 of Roping the Rodeo Queen
I trace my cock along her lips again, letting her feel how hard I am for her."Tell me exactly what you want to do."
"I want to suck your dick until you can't think straight."Her voice is husky with lust."I want to feel you hit the back of my throat while you explode in my mouth.Please, Clay, please."
The desperation in her voice is my undoing.I guide myself to her eager mouth, watching as her lips close around me.The wet heat of her tongue sends a jolt of pleasure up my spine.
"That's it," I groan, threading my fingers through her hair."Take all of me."
With her hands bound, Jo can't control the pace or depth.She's completely at my mercy as I guide her head, setting a rhythm that has her moaning around my length.The vibration nearly buckles my knees.I know I'll come any second, but I don't want that just yet.I hoist Jo off the floor, tossing her onto the bed.A small squeak escapes her lips.She lies there, legs splayed, one arm above her head while the other rests on her thigh.
Fuck, I can't wait any longer.
I untie the scarf and pounce on her."Spread your legs, Jo.Now."
The moment she does that, I clasp her hands above her head and start pounding into her with a ferocity that makes the headboard slam against the wall.Jo cries out, her back arching off the mattress as I drive into her slick heat.The sensation is overwhelming---she's so wet, so tight around me that I have to grit my teeth to maintain control.The scent of her cream fills the air.
"Clay!"she exclaims, her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me deeper."Oh God, yes!"
I keep her wrists pinned with one hand while the other grips her hip, angling her just right so I can hit that spot inside her that makes her eyes roll back.Her breasts bounce with every thrust, and I can't resist dipping my head to capture one nipple between my teeth, tugging just enough to make her whimper.
"You like that?"I growl against her skin, releasing her hands to grip both her hips now."You like being fucked this way, don't you?"
"Yes, oh yes, I need to come, Clay, please."
Though I can't speak, and my heart pounds like a bass drum, I grunt and nod to show her I understand.It's time to make us both come.I push my hand between our bodies, finding her swollen clit with my thumb.The moment I touch her there, she jerks and cries out as if she's been struck by lightning.
"Not yet," I command, even as my own control frays at the edges."Wait for me, baby."
Jo's head thrashes against the pillow, her nails digging into my shoulders."I can't---Clay, I can't hold back---"
"Yes, you can."I slow my thrusts to deep, deliberate strokes that have her sobbing with need."You're going to wait until I tell you.Show me how good you can be."
The effort it takes her to obey is written across her face---the way her teeth sink into her bottom lip, how her whole body trembles with the strain of holding back her release.It's the most beautiful fucking thing I've ever seen.
My rhythm becomes erratic as I feel my own release building, coiling tight at the base of my spine.Jo's internal muscles clench around me, and I know she's fighting a losing battle.
"Please," she begs, her voice breaking."Clay, I need to---"
"Now," I snarl, pressing hard circles against her clit."Come for me now, Jo."
The permission breaks something loose inside her.She shatters beneath me with a cry that might wake the wildlife, her body arching like a bow as waves of pleasure crash through her.The sight of her coming undone triggers my own release, and I drive into her one final time, burying myself to the hilt as I empty myself inside her with a hoarse shout.
"Jolene!"
For several moments, there's nothing but our ragged breathing and the thundering of our hearts.Then I finally collapse beside her, pulling her sweat-slicked body against me.
"Holy shit," Jo gasps, her body still quivering with aftershocks.Her hair is a wild tangle splayed across the pillow, her skin flushed and glistening."That was...I don't even have words...It was never like this before."
I press my lips to her temple, tasting salt and sweetness there."You okay, Jo?"
"Better than okay."She turns her face toward mine, her pupils dilated from sheer satisfaction."I didn't know you had that in you, McKendrick."
A lazy smile tugs at my mouth."There's a lot you still don't know about me yet."
Jo's fingertips trace the line of my jaw, her touch feather-light."I think I like discovering your secrets."
I catch her hand, pressing a kiss to her palm.Something protective and possessive surges through me as I take in the sight of her---completely undone, completely mine.We aren't quite married yet, but already I know we will never split up, not even after a thousand years.
Our connection is epic and forever.
