Page 17 of Rodeo (Marked Skulls MC 2)
Jordan nodded her head and slowly detangled herself from me before standing up.
“Maybe I should get something for your lip, some bandages for your bruises?” she asked and I stared up at her. I wanted her. Why was it this hard to resist her?
I reached for her hand and pulled her down on my lap again.
“Just stay here. Don’t fucking move,” I murmured, and I placed my hands on the sides of her face. I would have exploded if I didn’t kiss her again.
Chapter 14
Jordan
Rodeo kissed me softly and I closed my eyes. I opened my mouth wide to allow him to slide his tongue in between my lips. His fingers weaved into my hair, bunching them, holding me tightly and I pressed myself into his body.
He was warm and damp, and my breasts pressed against his hard chest. I could feel the wetness spreading between my legs already. As Rodeo’s tongue slid in and out of my mouth, I realized that I had never felt this safe before. Just being in his arms was enough to soothe my soul.
I angled my face, as his mouth sought out my tongue. His rough beard was scratching the skin around my mouth, tingling my lips—I liked how that felt.
“You’re so soft,” he growled, when we parted for breath. I couldn’t help but smile. A few hours ago, I thought I had nobody. I thought that I wouldn’t see Rodeo ever again, that I had scared him away. But he had showed up at the diner just when I needed him, he’d rescued me from men who were going to kidnap me—in all probability kill me too. I felt grateful, and my hand travelled down from his chest to the throbbing cock hanging between his legs.
Rodeo clenched his jaws when my hand met his cock. His blue eyes were on fire, looking deep into mine. I stroked his cock, my hand sliding up and down his length in slow motions. His hands started sliding down from my hair too, down my back and to my waist. He was assessing the shape of my thighs, my legs—then he was rolling up my skirt, bunching it up around my waist.
When his hands touched the insides of my thighs, I shuddered. I started stroking him harder, making his cock throb and grow bigger in my hand.
“Rodeo…” I murmured his name, as his fingers teased the folds of my pussy through the fabric of my panties.
“Tell me what you want me to do to you,” he growled, and his eyes narrowed and became darker. I gulped and licked my lips. I didn’t know where to begin!
“I…I…” I was fumbling with the words, while my hands continued to stroke his cock.
We were sitting on the bathroom floor, facing each other; our legs were tangled up together and our breathing was heavy.
“Tell me exactly what you want,” he said, in a harsher more commanding voice. I was quivering for him, I was stroking him harder as we stared into each other’s eyes.
“I want you to spank me,” I blurted. I had never said those words to anybody before. I didn’t even know that I wanted to be spanked, that I had ever harbored those thoughts.
A smile was spreading on Rodeo’s face, he was pleased with my response.
Grabbing me by my waist, he pulled me up on his lap. He was positioning me in a way so that my breasts were pressed down on his thighs and my legs were stretched out. My butt arched upwards towards him and I could feel electric shocks running up and down my spine.
He had already pulled my skirt up to my hips, exposing my butt to him. Now he stroked my butt cheeks with his large warm hands.
“Sweet Jordan wants to be spanked?” he said, in a deep guttural growl. My breath was caught in my throat as I waited for that moment.
His hand clapped down on my butt and I gasped. He was gentle with me at first and my whole body shook. He stroked that spot where he’d spanked me, and then he slapped it again. This time it was harder.
I was thrust forward from the force, and I could feel the sting on my skin. I moaned loudly, as the throbbing in my pussy became stronger. He stroked my butt again, and then with his fingers hooked on the thin lace of my panties, he pulled it roughly down my legs.
With one hand, he gently stroked my head and with the other, he spanked my other butt cheek, even harder now. It was a strange mix of pleasure and pain, and I didn’t even know that I would enjoy it so much. That it would set my whole body on fire.
I could feel my clit throbbing and swelling up. I wanted to reach down and stroke it. I was desperate to make myself come, but Rodeo was spanking me again. He grabbed my butt and squeezed it with his large hand. Then he slapped it again. I could feel my butt jiggling and quivering from the force of his spanking. There was a tightness in my belly and I started rolling my hips, stroking his cock with my stomach.
Rodeo groaned and then he bunched up my hair and gently pulled me up again. He was looking deep into my eyes, his face was dark and his lips were firmly set in a thin line.
“You liked that?” he asked, and together we stood up off the floor. He was holding me by my hair and I looked into his eyes defiantly. I wanted his cock to thrust into me hard. My whole body was poised to be fucked, and to be fucked roughly.
Rodeo was pushing me back towards the wall, and I followed his lead. Our eyes were locked, my mouth was hanging open with desire.
“You had your way, now I’m going to have mine,” he growled and grabbing my hips, he flipped me around. I gasped as I fell towards the wall. He was pinning me to it with his body, and my cheek was pressed against it. I could feel his cock digging into my back, his hands on my hips and my thighs.
“You are so fucking irresistible, Jordan,” he whispered in my ear.
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Rodeo was sucking on my earlobe, as he started undressing me. I could feel his solid chest pressed against my back. I moved my body, with my eyes closed and my breathing heavy. Everywhere his hand touched my skin, he was leaving a trail of goosebumps. I liked the way his beard tickled my ear roughly.
Now we were both naked. I was pinned to the wall and he had his body pressed to my back.
His hands found my butt again, and he squeezed before his fingers trailed down the crack towards my pussy. Slowly, he stroked my folds from behind and I gasped and moaned. His forefinger was sliding in, rubbing my folds and slipping deep into my pussy.
“Rodeo, oh my God!” I squealed, as his middle finger joined in. He was kissing my shoulder gently, nibbling on my earlobe and his fingers started sliding in and out of my pussy repeatedly. I couldn’t control the rising explosion in my body. He was going to make me come just like this!
Then, as suddenly as he had pushed me against the wall, he started positioning me differently. He pulled me back and then bent me forward, so I had no choice but to reach out and place my palms on the wall.
My breasts were hanging down, swinging, and my nipples ached for his mouth. But Rodeo was concentrating on having me the way he wanted. His fingers slipped out from my pussy and now I could feel the throbbing heat of his cock.
With one hand, he was gripping my waist and with the other, he held his cock and slapped it down on my butt. I gasped again, just before he thrust his cock into me.
I moaned and my body was pushed forward but he was holding m
y waist tightly, stopping my head from knocking against the wall. I could feel his cock sliding in, his whole length rubbing against the folds of my pussy as he dove deeper and deeper into me.
“Please, Rodeo, please don’t stop,” I groaned, and he started thrusting harder. I could hear him grunting too, with every deep push he made inside me, I knew I was falling quickly over the edge.
His cock was big inside me, my pussy was tight around it and the friction was driving me mad. Our bodies slammed into each other’s as he got rougher. I moaned with every thrust, the tip of his cock was stroking that secret spot inside my pussy which was going to set my orgasm in motion.
Rodeo groaned and kept me in place as he plowed into me. In and out, hard. I had my eyes closed, I was moaning loudly as my body swelled and rose towards an orgasm.
“I’m going to come!” I shrieked, just as I exploded.
Rodeo was riding me hard, my body shook and the knots in my belly loosened. I could feel my juices spilling out of me, he was coming too. I heard him grunt and his grip on my waist became tighter. He was shooting his seed into me, and I couldn’t believe that we were coming together.
I was out of breath, I could feel myself filled with his hot cum. As my orgasm begun to relieve, I felt the trickle of his cum sliding down the insides of my thighs. I was still moaning, his cock was still buried deep inside me.
He gave my butt a tight loud slap, before he pulled himself out of me.
“Fuck!” he growled and staggered back.
I leaned against the wall, trying to catch my breath. My face was pressed up against it, my whole body was heaving. Even though Rodeo had pulled himself out of me, I could still feel the length of his cock inside my pussy.
“Hey,” I heard him say and then he placed a hand on my shoulder.
“You okay?” he asked and I turned to face him. My breasts were heaving, and he looked at them and smiled. I gulped. This wasn’t just any kind of ordinary sex with a guy I found sexy. I had felt something deep inside me, I always felt it every time I was with Rodeo.
