Chapter 33 #2
The first time Fisher had me counting was during our first night together after the rodeo, and his mouth did amazing and torturous things to me. The second time was when we watched Overboard, and he made me wait till the couple got their happily ever after before I could get mine.
“I should be the one makin’ you count. Let’s see how you like it.” I pout when he moves away from where I want him and kisses up my stomach.
He shoves my dress to my chin and pulls my strapless bra down, then focuses on my exposed breasts. His tongue flicks my pierced nipples, then he sucks them between his lips. I can tell he’s being extra careful not to put his weight on my ribs, but I can handle it.
“Take off your clothes, please,” I beg, ready to tear them off myself if he doesn’t.
“Patience, baby.”
I have zero left.
Leaning up on my elbows until I sit up, I remove my dress, then unhook my bra.
Fisher shifts back slightly to give me room, then allows me to unbutton his shirt and undo his pants. Finally, he lowers his boxers and shows me all of him.
He smirks, then licks his lips as he watches me. “By the way you’re starin’, I’m wonderin’ if you think I’d need those Magnum XLs now?”
My cheeks heat at the memory of me chewing him out for buying condoms. “I gave them to Magnolia. Figured she’d need them before I would. But I don’t want anythin’ between us anyway.”
He knows I’m on birth control, and until we’re ready to discuss kids, I’ll continue taking the pill.
“Me neither.” He lowers his mouth to mine and helps me move up the bed until he’s between my legs. Then he removes my panties and devours my clit until I can no longer take it.
“Oh my God. That was intense,” I say between rapid breaths.
He finally positions himself between my thighs and kisses me.
“Mm. I love the taste of Buttery Nipples on you.”
I grin, brushing a hand through his hair and pulling his lips back to mine. “I know. It’s why I ordered it.”
He chuckles, burying his face in my neck as he holds himself up with his arms. “So that was your plan all along, huh? Shoulda known.”
“I’m not as fragile as you think.” I lower my hand between our bodies and stroke his length. “Let me prove it to you.”
His eyes roll to the back of his head as I widen my legs and arch my back until he manages to slide inside me.
“Fuck, Goldie.” He rests his forehead on mine as he takes one of my hands and raises it above my head. “You feel so goddamn good.”
This moment is unlike any other as we connect and make love with no secrets between us. No more hiding our relationship and fearing the worst. We’re free to be who we are and love whoever we want without the risk of hurting people.
The last time we slept together was emotional because I thought it’d be the last time, but now it’s emotional because we have forever.
“I’m so obsessed with you,” he whispers in my ear as he pins me underneath him. His confession has my heart soaring to the moon because the way he loves me is unlike anything I ever thought I’d have. He’s one of a kind, and he’s mine.
“Fisher, more. Please.” I breathe out his name like a plea, desperate to come on his cock.
The rotation of his hips adds friction between us and has my clit on fire with need.
“I’m so close.” I moan loudly as he pounds harder into me. “Don’t stop.”
He pinches my nipple as he increases his pace and sinks deeper until I feel him hitting my G-spot.
“Such a good fuckin’ girl. Your cunt takes me so well, baby.”
The hoarse growl in his words is all it takes to send me over the edge, moaning and screaming his name as the pleasure takes over. I squeeze his shaft as I ride the waves, and moments later, he’s groaning my name as he comes inside me.
“Are you okay?” He rolls off me, then wraps me in his arms.
I turn and face him, then cup his face and press a soft kiss to his lips. “Yes. And I love you for trustin’ me and not treatin’ me like a porcelain doll.”
His devious smirk has me wondering what’s so funny until I realize what he did.
“That was you being careful with me, wasn’t it?” I scold.
Though I’m not complaining because it was really good but goddammit. Now I want to experience the rough side of him.
“I didn’t say a word.”
“You didn’t have to! I know your little tells, you liar.”
“I didn’t lie. I gave you exactly what you asked for.”
I playfully pout as he plucks my bottom lip.
“As soon as you get the clearance for physical activity, I’ll bend you over this bed and fuck your brains out. Until then...no complainin’.”
I chuckle, snuggling closer. “Fine. Doesn’t mean we can’t shower together, though, right?”
“Noah...” His warning tone makes me smile. “You really are an AJ, aren’t ya?”
“There’s no adrenaline rush like sex in the shower on one foot.”
He snort-laughs. “It’s like you try to find ways to get hurt.”
“Says the former bull rider. You’d be in there with me, and I know you’d keep me safe.”
He gets to his feet, lifts me into his arms, then carries me to the bathroom.
“I’m gonna have you countin’ until you come on my face.” He sets me down in the middle of the shower, and I grab the railing. “That sweet pussy is mine.”