Page 77 of Unchained

He travels to the other breast and repeats.

“You’re not the one in control this time, baby. I’ll take my time,” he mutters, working his way down my body, peppering fervent kisses, until his head is completely underwater and he’s spreading my legs apart. My arms anchor my body. I wrap my legs around his shoulders. The second his tongue connects with my pussy, I scream out in pure pleasure.

Closing my eyes, I do as he asked; I focus on him. The way his tongue circles my clit. The stretch that stings when he thrusts his fingers inside of me.

My hips rock against his mouth of their own accord, and with every second the pleasure mounts. My arms are tingling, and heat rushes through me. I tip my head back, and he really goes to town. Biting and sucking on my aching pussy, taking over all of my senses, until I crumble in his hold. My body shakes like a leaf as I come apart so violently for him.

It rolls over me in waves as I cry out his name, and he doesn’t let up until the final one washes over me, leaving me breathless and sweating.

He pushes himself above the water and takes a deep breath, wiping his hands over his face. “Fuck, G,” he pants.

He steps between my legs, hooks his arms under mine, and presses me against his soaking chest. His hand cups my face as he leans in, kissing me. I can taste my sweetness on his lips. “I’m going to need to stop smoking if I wanna keep eating your pussy underwater. My lungs are burning,” he jokes.

I tug him closer with my legs around his waist. He spins us around, so he’s leaning against the tiles, and he pushes his swim trunks down. His cock rests against my entrance.

“Ride me, G. I want to fill you up with my come and mark you from the fuckin’ inside.”

My breath catches, the heat soaring inside me. “I’m not on any contraception, Colt. You really wanna be my baby daddy?”

He bites his lip, his eyes darkening. “I’m fucking desperate for you. Do you like taking risks, Gianna?” he growls.

My heart rate spikes. We already did this once with no protection, but he pulled out. That should be fine? “You know I do. But this is a big one.”

He lines his dick up, thrusting inside me just a touch; a moan slips from my lips. I’m so desperate for more, I push down. Fuck it.

I tip my head back as I stretch around him. His mouth finds my throat, and he whimpers against my skin when I hit the base.

“If I get pregnant with a baby cowboy, I will make sure to be the most annoying baby momma in the history of the world,” I tell him, eyes closed.

He rocks his hips, and I almost forget my train of thought. “I’d be the best daddy though.”

I dig my nails into his back as he grabs my throat and kisses me. And every doubt and worry about the future fades away.

It’s him and me.

I ride him without even second-guessing myself. His hand on my ass helps guide me. His hips meet my rhythm.

“This feels too good,” I whisper.

The water splashes around us.

He grunts. “Way too good. We should do this more often.”

He drags my lips to his and takes over the pace, fucking me so hard I almost see stars. “Come all over my cock, G. Nice and hard.”

I squeeze myself tight around him, my body tensing as I fall apart in his arms. He follows me over the edge, tensing beneath me as he spills himself inside of me.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuuccck,” he cries out.

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

Colten

Grabbing either side of her face, I force her pretty eyes on mine.

She’s looking at me, with her cheeks flushed, like I found everything I ever wanted in this lifetime. And then she opens her mouth, and I know she’s about to ruin it.

“Don’t fall in love with me,” she blurts out.