Rooster #3
Her hips inched forward as her thighs tensed around me, and goosebumps prickled across her skin.
Loving how her beautiful body responded to my touch, I eased my fingers inside her as I continued teasing her clit with my tongue, tormenting her as she writhed beneath me.
Overcome by her impending release, her hips lifted from the mattress, and her head thrashed back as she gasped, “Yes!”
“That’s it, baby.” Adding more pressure, I demanded, “Come for me.”
That’s all it took.
While muttering my name, she submitted to her release and clamped down around my fingers. Damn. Seeing her come undone turned me on more than I could’ve ever imagined. I couldn’t wait a moment longer. I had to be inside her.
She was still in the throes of her release when I grabbed a condom from my wallet. Her eyes locked on mine as I lowered my jeans enough to free myself and slid it on my thick, throbbing cock. I leaned down, slipped my hands under her knees, and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Fuck.
She looked so damn beautiful, sprawled out and waiting for me with that wanton look in her eyes. I brushed my throbbing cock against her slick center and nearly lost it. I did my best to keep my voice low as I told her, “I’ll never get enough of you.”
Inhaling a deep breath, I tried to calm the storm of need that was raging inside of me, but Maggie was eager for more.
Unable to wait a moment longer, she wrapped her legs around me and forced me deep inside.
I froze. She felt too fucking good. I slowly withdrew, watching her expression as I asked, “You gonna be a good girl and stay quiet?”
She managed a slight nod as I thrust deep inside her.
A slight hiss slipped through her teeth as I drove into her again and again.
Maggie reached down and grabbed the back of her thighs, holding them back in hopes of softening the faint slapping sound that echoed through the room when our bodies collided.
It did little to help. Each time was a little harder, a little louder, and it felt unbelievably good.
Her heels dug into my back, and she moaned, “Ronin.”
As much as I loved having her this way, I wanted more.
I needed to feel her, to touch every inch of her gorgeous body, so I withdrew and quickly lifted her into my arms. I pushed my jeans down a bit further, then sat down on the bed, letting Maggie’s knees straddle me.
I dropped my hands to her waist and started guiding her over my cock in an unforgiving rhythm.
She placed her hands on my shoulders, trying to steady herself as she shouted, “Ronin!”
Fuck. There was something about hearing her call out my name that sent an intense heat coursing through my body.
Every fucking inch of me was consumed with need for this woman.
I’d never felt anything like it before and feared I might never feel this way for anyone else.
Shifting her hips upward, she continued to rock against me.
When I slammed into her again, I could feel her muscles contracting all around me as her second orgasm started to take hold. My body grew rigid as my release inched its way through me. Her head fell back as she cried out, “Oh yes. Yes!”
I fisted my hand in her long hair, giving it a gentle tug as I thrust forward, driving inside her once again. She was so fucking hot, so tight, and it was all too much. Damn. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling.
“Fuckkk!” I shouted out as my throbbing cock demanded its release.
My fingers dug into her hips as I guided her forward in a feverish rhythm until I came deep inside of her.
We both stilled, fighting to catch our breath and after several moments, Maggie eased off me and collapsed on the bed next to me. “That wasn’t quiet.”
“No, it wasn’t, but you heard them. They were playing their games.” I stood and tossed the condom in the trash, then pulled up my jeans before sitting back down next to her. “I doubt they heard anything.”
She didn’t move. She just lay there staring up at the ceiling as she whispered, “I’m a terrible mother.”
“Don’t go there. You’re an awesome mother, and you know it. There’s nothing you wouldn’t do for them.”
“Except for when I scar them for life with my sex-capades.”
“Sex-capades?” There was something about the way she said it that hit differently, and I found myself wondering if I was missing something. “Is that what you think this is?”
“What?” She pulled her sweater over her head. “No, of course not.”
“Hmmm.”
“Ronin, you know this is much more than that.”
“Yeah, I was just checking.” Even though I still had my doubts, I let it go. I stepped over to her and kissed her as I said, “I’m gonna go grab a drink from the fridge.”
“Ronin?”
“Yeah?”
She gave me a strange look, then shook her head. “Oh, nothing.”
I opened the door, and as soon as I stepped into the hall, I spotted Nathan standing in his doorway. His head was down, and his eyes were narrowed like a bull ready to charge, but he didn’t move. He just stood there, giving me the eye, and I knew then that we’d been louder than I thought.
Damn.
This was turning out to be a bad deal all around.
And I had a feeling that things were going to get worse before they got better.