I grabbed her ass and lifted her, sliding her against my c**k as it strained inside of my jeans. Rose in only her panties was too f**king hard to resist.
“Wrap your legs around me, sweetheart.” I pushed her back against the wall as I leaned in, running my tongue over her neck. Her head fell back and her fingers splayed against the wall.
“There’s nothing for me to hold on to.” She panted as I nipped her earlobe with my teeth.
“Hold on to me, darlin’,” I whispered into her ear as I pushed my hips against hers. Her hands gripped my shoulders and her nails dug into my flesh. I groaned, shoving down my jeans and pushing against her entrance. She pushed back against me, just as eager to have me inside of her.
“I’m not going to be gentle this time.” I gripped the side of her panties and ripped them with a quick tug.
“That was gentle before?” Her voice was breathy. I laughed into the crook of her neck.
“I suggest you hold on tight, sweetheart. You are about to find out.” I gripped her ass in one hand and I used my other hand to rip away the other side of her panties, pulling the torn fabric from between us. I thrust inside her with one fast move and she cried out, her hands sliding into my hair and fisting as she panted. I covered her mouth with mine to help muffle her cries as I drove deeper inside of her tight pu**y. Her tongue pushed back against mine, hard and fast.
With one hand gripping her ass and one bracing the wall, I pulled her hips toward me as I continued to f**k her the way I had dreamed of doing since the first day I heard her scream my name in that alleyway. I wanted to hear it again and again. I couldn’t get enough of her. Her smell, the feel of her soft skin against my rough touch. She was intoxicating.
“You’re so wet for me,” I growled as I continued to f**k her, my strokes longer and slower now, teasing her.
“Don’t stop,” she moaned as her eyes fell closed.
“That’s not even an option.” I pulled almost completely out of her, teasing her with the head of my c**k as it slid over her folds. “Look at me, sweetheart. Look how f**king good we are together.”
Her eyes fluttered open and she gazed down between us as my hips rotated against hers. Slipping back inside, I pulled my hand from the wall and ran it over one of her perfect tits. She gripped my hair tighter and pulled my mouth to hers, just as hungry for my touch as I was to give it to her. A growl emanated from the back of my throat as I drove into her, harder with each thrust. The sexiest little whimpers escaped her each time I was buried deep inside of her.
“You like it when I f**k you like this?” I asked as she cried out again.
“Yes,” she replied, her back bowed toward me.
“You can’t ever give this to anyone else, Rose. This is mine. It’s always been mine.” I ran my fingers from her collar bone, over her chest and found her swollen clit between us.
“It’s yours, Colt. I’m yours,” she moaned.
I rolled my thumb over her one last time as she unraveled, her pu**y gripping and massaging my c**k as she came.
“Colt,” she cried and I buried my head in the crook of her neck as I came inside of her. Her body trembled below me as my teeth grazed her shoulder.
I slid her body down mine, slicked with sweat. Her legs wobbled and I kept a firm grasp of her waist until I was sure she could stand on her own. I pushed the damp hair from her cheek, running my fingers along her jaw as she smiled up at me, glowing.
“You are the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes on.” My hand slid lower, cupping the weight of her breast in my palm. I rested my forehead against hers as we both struggled to catch our breath, my thumb sliding lazily over her hardened nipple. She slowly raised her fingers, sliding them over the ridges of my abdomen before her eyes found mine. I grinned at her, knowing damn well she had claimed me as hers as well.
My c**k throbbed against her stomach and she smiled, her lower lip pulled between her teeth.
“Where do you want to f**k next?”
“Already?” Her eyes widened and I couldn’t help but smile at her innocence.
“We haven’t even gotten started, darlin’.” I winked at her as I gripped her hips and lifted her against me. I had waited too long to have her back in my life and the threat of losing her had awakened a caveman inside of me. “I want to taste every inch of you,” I growled, and she giggled softly.
“Here.” I picked up my shirt and pulled her inside the bedroom. “Slip this on.” I placed the gun on my mother’s dresser and watched the thin fabric of my shirt fall over Rose’s hardened ni**les and stop just low enough to cover her tight little ass. I loved that she was wearing my clothes again. Whoever had ransacked my apartment would have found nothing to lead them here. They saw a picture, had a name of a friend, but that wouldn’t lead them here. For one night Rose and I could be us again. We could shut out the rest of the world and focus on each other. I needed it desperately and I knew she would welcome the distraction.
“Come on.” I grabbed her hand and winked at her as I pulled her toward the steps.
“Where are we going?” she asked as she tucked her hair behind her ear with her free hand. We made our way to the front door and I glanced around the yard before replying.
“I said I was going to f**k you against that tree, and I meant it.”
Her lips quirked up in a smile and we hurried across the grass. The moon was especially bright tonight and lit the path to our destination perfectly. When we reached the trees, Rose was giggling, and all of my anger, the craziness that had swamped my head for years, had dissipated. I was Cole, the boy who fell in love with the untouchable girl; but this time I could have her any way that I wanted her. I grabbed her hips and backed her against the tree. She made a pained face as the bark bit into her ass.
“Lift your arms over your head and lace your fingers around the tree.” She did as she was told and as her arms lifted, so did the shirt, revealing her perfectly pink pu**y. I stepped closer and ran my middle finger over her clit, causing her to shudder. I kept my touch light, gliding effortlessly over her dampness. “Do you want me to taste you, sweetheart?” I whispered into her ear. She bit down on her plump lower lip. “Tell me. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”
“Anything you want,” she answered breathlessly. I smiled as I moved my finger in a circular motion and her hips began to rock.
“Anything?” I pushed the tip of my finger against her entrance, teasing her.
“Please,” she moaned.
“As long as you promise not to let go of that tree.”
She nodded and I pulled her shirt up over her br**sts, leaning down to suck her right nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue over the peak. I took my time, wanting to make this last for both of us. I loved watching her get all worked up like this more than I enjoyed coming. I moved over to her other breast and gave it just as much attention, and her hips moved much more freely against me. I pushed the palm of my hand against her, and she began to ride it, her head lying back against the tree. I pulled back just to watch her as she worked to get herself off. It was a thing of f**king beauty. My dick was so hard that the gentle rub from my jeans was threatening to make me come in my pants like a high schooler.
“Not yet.” I removed my hand from her pu**y and gripped both her hips, stilling her motions. “I want you to ride my face like that.”
She was panting so hard that her tits were heaving in my face. They were pushed out farther by the way I had her gripping the tree. I got down on my knees in front of her and inhaled the scent of her excitement. I slipped my hand around the back of her knees and put her leg over my shoulder. Slowly I ran my tongue over her, causing her to gasp. “You taste so f**king amazing.” I ran my tongue over her again, and this time she let out a small moan and her hips bucked against my mouth. I lost all control with that sound of wanting. I grabbed her other leg and put it over my other shoulder so I was holding her against my mouth and able to assault her with my tongue. She was spread perfectly open for me and I sucked her swollen clit between my teeth as I pushed my tongue over it in tiny pulsating motions. She looked down at me through hooded eyes as I devoured her, never breaking our eye contact. Her brow furrowed and I could tell she was getting close so I slid lower, shoving my tongue into her tight hole. She cried out and began to ride my mouth, her tits bouncing as her pu**y tried to squeeze and hold me inside.
“I want…to f**k you…” she panted, but I already planned on f**king her whether she came in my mouth or not. I pulled my mouth back and blew over her clit as I slid a finger inside of her. “You’re teasing me.”
“You f**king like it when I tease you.” I pushed a second finger inside and let her slide all the way down on them. I felt around for her G-spot and began to rub as she rode my fingers. I licked her clit with each downward thrust of her hips and it wasn’t long before she began to squeeze around me and her body shook. I covered her with my mouth as her orgasm ripped through her so intensely I had to help her stay balanced against the tree so she didn’t fall. She was panting, and I let her have a minute to calm down before sliding her legs from my shoulders and standing in front of her. “Turn around,” I ordered and she did, again wrapping her arms around the tree. “Bend lower.” I grabbed her hips and pulled her ass against my waist, grinding my c**k into her from behind. I knew she was still incredibly sensitive from her orgasm. She bent lower, sliding her hands down the bark of the tree. “Arch your back.” I let go of her long enough to pull out my dick and rub it over her ass. She leaned closer to the tree.
“I’m not going to do that here, darlin’.” I slipped lower and eased inside of her, exhaling as I pushed all the way in. I closed my eyes, getting lost in the pure f**king heaven that was Rose. I rocked my hips slowly, not wanting it to end. I could never get enough of her. This connection, this pure raw passion had been under the surface for all of these years. My body craved her even when my mind was telling me not to go near her. I ran my hand up her spine and into her hair. I fisted it and I pulled back lightly. She didn’t object or shy away, even though I knew the things we had done in our short time together were nothing like her previous sex life. Anger flashed inside of me as I thought of her being with anyone else but me. She was mine and I, hers. My thrusts grew rougher, and I pulled back on her tangled hair just a little harder. I hated the jealous possessive prick I had become, but Rose was unraveling my hard exterior and helping me realize that the boy I used to be was still there. I walked around like I had a death wish, taking unnecessary risks because my reason for living had vanished; but now that she was back I had to do everything I possibly could to fight for us — to fight for her.
I came hard, bending over her back so my chest was pressed against her, one arm around her waist, keeping her still as I pumped my seed inside of her. I’d been with many women since Rose, but nothing compared to her smell, her touch. It was never enough.
I stood up, reluctantly withdrawing from her body and admiring the view of her naked body bent over from behind. I smacked my hand lightly across her ass before pulling her back from the tree and wrapping my arms around her from behind.
“I love you so f**king much,” I breathed into her tangled hair as her hands came to rest on mine.
“I love you too, Cole.” Her breathing still heavy.
“Let’s go to bed. I want to hold you in my arms for a few more hours.” I fastened the button of my jeans. I took her small, delicate hand in mine and we exited the trees, walking leisurely back across the grass to the front of the house.
The house was still quiet as we slipped inside, and I locked the front door behind us before lifting her in my arms and carrying her up the steps to the bedroom.
I slept like a rock, my arms looped possessively around Rose. It was hot and sweat slicked our skin by the early morning hours, but I didn’t care. I loved the feel of her softness.
“I’m so sore.” She bowed her back and stretched, her ass pushing against my morning hard-on.
“Let’s take a shower and I will make us something to eat.” I kissed her temple. She unlaced my arms from around her, and I had to fight the urge to pull her back and pin her down. The sun had just begun to rise and I glanced around the room, hating the dreadful feeling that consumed me as my mind wandered to the past.
“Are you coming?” Rose asked with a rueful smile, standing before me with her perfect tits exposed.
“I will be soon. You look so f**king amazing without any clothes on.” I slid off the bed, gripping my straining c**k in my hand. I opened the bedroom door and peered down the hall. There wasn’t any sound but the radio that still softly played from Amber’s room. I slipped out with Rose behind me, and we closed the bathroom door behind us. I watched her as she bent over to turn on the water and adjust the temperature. It was impossible not to want to take her at every opportunity. She stepped into the stream of cool water and I slipped in behind her, running my hand over her dampened skin. She grabbed the soap and I took the bottle from her hand. “Let me.” I poured a heavy amount into the palm of my hand and rubbed it into a lather before sliding my hands over her shoulder. Tracing her collarbone with my fingertips. I dipped lower. Cupping the heavy weight of her br**sts in my hands and sliding my thumbs over the peaks of her br**sts, causing her ni**les to harden beneath them.
I sank lower, rubbing circles over her belly before I pressed my body against hers so I could run my hands over her back and down over her tight little ass. My c**k now slid easily between her soapy legs. Her eyes closed and I smiled taking a step back and continuing the journey with my hands. I dropped to my knees and picked up her foot, massaging it clean before placing it gently on the tub floor and doing the same to the other.
“Wrap your legs around me, sweetheart.” I pushed her back against the wall as I leaned in, running my tongue over her neck. Her head fell back and her fingers splayed against the wall.
“There’s nothing for me to hold on to.” She panted as I nipped her earlobe with my teeth.
“Hold on to me, darlin’,” I whispered into her ear as I pushed my hips against hers. Her hands gripped my shoulders and her nails dug into my flesh. I groaned, shoving down my jeans and pushing against her entrance. She pushed back against me, just as eager to have me inside of her.
“I’m not going to be gentle this time.” I gripped the side of her panties and ripped them with a quick tug.
“That was gentle before?” Her voice was breathy. I laughed into the crook of her neck.
“I suggest you hold on tight, sweetheart. You are about to find out.” I gripped her ass in one hand and I used my other hand to rip away the other side of her panties, pulling the torn fabric from between us. I thrust inside her with one fast move and she cried out, her hands sliding into my hair and fisting as she panted. I covered her mouth with mine to help muffle her cries as I drove deeper inside of her tight pu**y. Her tongue pushed back against mine, hard and fast.
With one hand gripping her ass and one bracing the wall, I pulled her hips toward me as I continued to f**k her the way I had dreamed of doing since the first day I heard her scream my name in that alleyway. I wanted to hear it again and again. I couldn’t get enough of her. Her smell, the feel of her soft skin against my rough touch. She was intoxicating.
“You’re so wet for me,” I growled as I continued to f**k her, my strokes longer and slower now, teasing her.
“Don’t stop,” she moaned as her eyes fell closed.
“That’s not even an option.” I pulled almost completely out of her, teasing her with the head of my c**k as it slid over her folds. “Look at me, sweetheart. Look how f**king good we are together.”
Her eyes fluttered open and she gazed down between us as my hips rotated against hers. Slipping back inside, I pulled my hand from the wall and ran it over one of her perfect tits. She gripped my hair tighter and pulled my mouth to hers, just as hungry for my touch as I was to give it to her. A growl emanated from the back of my throat as I drove into her, harder with each thrust. The sexiest little whimpers escaped her each time I was buried deep inside of her.
“You like it when I f**k you like this?” I asked as she cried out again.
“Yes,” she replied, her back bowed toward me.
“You can’t ever give this to anyone else, Rose. This is mine. It’s always been mine.” I ran my fingers from her collar bone, over her chest and found her swollen clit between us.
“It’s yours, Colt. I’m yours,” she moaned.
I rolled my thumb over her one last time as she unraveled, her pu**y gripping and massaging my c**k as she came.
“Colt,” she cried and I buried my head in the crook of her neck as I came inside of her. Her body trembled below me as my teeth grazed her shoulder.
I slid her body down mine, slicked with sweat. Her legs wobbled and I kept a firm grasp of her waist until I was sure she could stand on her own. I pushed the damp hair from her cheek, running my fingers along her jaw as she smiled up at me, glowing.
“You are the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes on.” My hand slid lower, cupping the weight of her breast in my palm. I rested my forehead against hers as we both struggled to catch our breath, my thumb sliding lazily over her hardened nipple. She slowly raised her fingers, sliding them over the ridges of my abdomen before her eyes found mine. I grinned at her, knowing damn well she had claimed me as hers as well.
My c**k throbbed against her stomach and she smiled, her lower lip pulled between her teeth.
“Where do you want to f**k next?”
“Already?” Her eyes widened and I couldn’t help but smile at her innocence.
“We haven’t even gotten started, darlin’.” I winked at her as I gripped her hips and lifted her against me. I had waited too long to have her back in my life and the threat of losing her had awakened a caveman inside of me. “I want to taste every inch of you,” I growled, and she giggled softly.
“Here.” I picked up my shirt and pulled her inside the bedroom. “Slip this on.” I placed the gun on my mother’s dresser and watched the thin fabric of my shirt fall over Rose’s hardened ni**les and stop just low enough to cover her tight little ass. I loved that she was wearing my clothes again. Whoever had ransacked my apartment would have found nothing to lead them here. They saw a picture, had a name of a friend, but that wouldn’t lead them here. For one night Rose and I could be us again. We could shut out the rest of the world and focus on each other. I needed it desperately and I knew she would welcome the distraction.
“Come on.” I grabbed her hand and winked at her as I pulled her toward the steps.
“Where are we going?” she asked as she tucked her hair behind her ear with her free hand. We made our way to the front door and I glanced around the yard before replying.
“I said I was going to f**k you against that tree, and I meant it.”
Her lips quirked up in a smile and we hurried across the grass. The moon was especially bright tonight and lit the path to our destination perfectly. When we reached the trees, Rose was giggling, and all of my anger, the craziness that had swamped my head for years, had dissipated. I was Cole, the boy who fell in love with the untouchable girl; but this time I could have her any way that I wanted her. I grabbed her hips and backed her against the tree. She made a pained face as the bark bit into her ass.
“Lift your arms over your head and lace your fingers around the tree.” She did as she was told and as her arms lifted, so did the shirt, revealing her perfectly pink pu**y. I stepped closer and ran my middle finger over her clit, causing her to shudder. I kept my touch light, gliding effortlessly over her dampness. “Do you want me to taste you, sweetheart?” I whispered into her ear. She bit down on her plump lower lip. “Tell me. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”
“Anything you want,” she answered breathlessly. I smiled as I moved my finger in a circular motion and her hips began to rock.
“Anything?” I pushed the tip of my finger against her entrance, teasing her.
“Please,” she moaned.
“As long as you promise not to let go of that tree.”
She nodded and I pulled her shirt up over her br**sts, leaning down to suck her right nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue over the peak. I took my time, wanting to make this last for both of us. I loved watching her get all worked up like this more than I enjoyed coming. I moved over to her other breast and gave it just as much attention, and her hips moved much more freely against me. I pushed the palm of my hand against her, and she began to ride it, her head lying back against the tree. I pulled back just to watch her as she worked to get herself off. It was a thing of f**king beauty. My dick was so hard that the gentle rub from my jeans was threatening to make me come in my pants like a high schooler.
“Not yet.” I removed my hand from her pu**y and gripped both her hips, stilling her motions. “I want you to ride my face like that.”
She was panting so hard that her tits were heaving in my face. They were pushed out farther by the way I had her gripping the tree. I got down on my knees in front of her and inhaled the scent of her excitement. I slipped my hand around the back of her knees and put her leg over my shoulder. Slowly I ran my tongue over her, causing her to gasp. “You taste so f**king amazing.” I ran my tongue over her again, and this time she let out a small moan and her hips bucked against my mouth. I lost all control with that sound of wanting. I grabbed her other leg and put it over my other shoulder so I was holding her against my mouth and able to assault her with my tongue. She was spread perfectly open for me and I sucked her swollen clit between my teeth as I pushed my tongue over it in tiny pulsating motions. She looked down at me through hooded eyes as I devoured her, never breaking our eye contact. Her brow furrowed and I could tell she was getting close so I slid lower, shoving my tongue into her tight hole. She cried out and began to ride my mouth, her tits bouncing as her pu**y tried to squeeze and hold me inside.
“I want…to f**k you…” she panted, but I already planned on f**king her whether she came in my mouth or not. I pulled my mouth back and blew over her clit as I slid a finger inside of her. “You’re teasing me.”
“You f**king like it when I tease you.” I pushed a second finger inside and let her slide all the way down on them. I felt around for her G-spot and began to rub as she rode my fingers. I licked her clit with each downward thrust of her hips and it wasn’t long before she began to squeeze around me and her body shook. I covered her with my mouth as her orgasm ripped through her so intensely I had to help her stay balanced against the tree so she didn’t fall. She was panting, and I let her have a minute to calm down before sliding her legs from my shoulders and standing in front of her. “Turn around,” I ordered and she did, again wrapping her arms around the tree. “Bend lower.” I grabbed her hips and pulled her ass against my waist, grinding my c**k into her from behind. I knew she was still incredibly sensitive from her orgasm. She bent lower, sliding her hands down the bark of the tree. “Arch your back.” I let go of her long enough to pull out my dick and rub it over her ass. She leaned closer to the tree.
“I’m not going to do that here, darlin’.” I slipped lower and eased inside of her, exhaling as I pushed all the way in. I closed my eyes, getting lost in the pure f**king heaven that was Rose. I rocked my hips slowly, not wanting it to end. I could never get enough of her. This connection, this pure raw passion had been under the surface for all of these years. My body craved her even when my mind was telling me not to go near her. I ran my hand up her spine and into her hair. I fisted it and I pulled back lightly. She didn’t object or shy away, even though I knew the things we had done in our short time together were nothing like her previous sex life. Anger flashed inside of me as I thought of her being with anyone else but me. She was mine and I, hers. My thrusts grew rougher, and I pulled back on her tangled hair just a little harder. I hated the jealous possessive prick I had become, but Rose was unraveling my hard exterior and helping me realize that the boy I used to be was still there. I walked around like I had a death wish, taking unnecessary risks because my reason for living had vanished; but now that she was back I had to do everything I possibly could to fight for us — to fight for her.
I came hard, bending over her back so my chest was pressed against her, one arm around her waist, keeping her still as I pumped my seed inside of her. I’d been with many women since Rose, but nothing compared to her smell, her touch. It was never enough.
I stood up, reluctantly withdrawing from her body and admiring the view of her naked body bent over from behind. I smacked my hand lightly across her ass before pulling her back from the tree and wrapping my arms around her from behind.
“I love you so f**king much,” I breathed into her tangled hair as her hands came to rest on mine.
“I love you too, Cole.” Her breathing still heavy.
“Let’s go to bed. I want to hold you in my arms for a few more hours.” I fastened the button of my jeans. I took her small, delicate hand in mine and we exited the trees, walking leisurely back across the grass to the front of the house.
The house was still quiet as we slipped inside, and I locked the front door behind us before lifting her in my arms and carrying her up the steps to the bedroom.
I slept like a rock, my arms looped possessively around Rose. It was hot and sweat slicked our skin by the early morning hours, but I didn’t care. I loved the feel of her softness.
“I’m so sore.” She bowed her back and stretched, her ass pushing against my morning hard-on.
“Let’s take a shower and I will make us something to eat.” I kissed her temple. She unlaced my arms from around her, and I had to fight the urge to pull her back and pin her down. The sun had just begun to rise and I glanced around the room, hating the dreadful feeling that consumed me as my mind wandered to the past.
“Are you coming?” Rose asked with a rueful smile, standing before me with her perfect tits exposed.
“I will be soon. You look so f**king amazing without any clothes on.” I slid off the bed, gripping my straining c**k in my hand. I opened the bedroom door and peered down the hall. There wasn’t any sound but the radio that still softly played from Amber’s room. I slipped out with Rose behind me, and we closed the bathroom door behind us. I watched her as she bent over to turn on the water and adjust the temperature. It was impossible not to want to take her at every opportunity. She stepped into the stream of cool water and I slipped in behind her, running my hand over her dampened skin. She grabbed the soap and I took the bottle from her hand. “Let me.” I poured a heavy amount into the palm of my hand and rubbed it into a lather before sliding my hands over her shoulder. Tracing her collarbone with my fingertips. I dipped lower. Cupping the heavy weight of her br**sts in my hands and sliding my thumbs over the peaks of her br**sts, causing her ni**les to harden beneath them.
I sank lower, rubbing circles over her belly before I pressed my body against hers so I could run my hands over her back and down over her tight little ass. My c**k now slid easily between her soapy legs. Her eyes closed and I smiled taking a step back and continuing the journey with my hands. I dropped to my knees and picked up her foot, massaging it clean before placing it gently on the tub floor and doing the same to the other.
