CHAPTER EIGHT

ROGAN

I’M SURE I’M DEAD. I have to be. No man can come that hard and live to tell.

My arms are killing me. Pulling against the ties has been a resistance workout I’m not used to. Jesus.

My girl is still half clothed, resting her cheek on my leg. I want to pull her closer. I need to touch her, but this is her show, not mine. I can’t complain. I’m fucking sated.

“I’m still a virgin,” she mumbles against my leg.

“Yep.”

She lifts her pretty face to look at me. “That was amazing.”

“Yep.”

“Is that all you have to say to me? Yep?”

“Nobody has ever made me feel an orgasm with my entire body before. You are the most amazing woman I’ve ever met, and I think I can smell colors now.”

She grins. “That’s better.” She comes up the bed and begins loosening the ties. “Your body is like a fun park, Rogan.”

I shake out my arms. “So, you are okay? You liked what we did? I feel like maybe I got all the fun and you got all the work.”

She lays her head on my chest. “I loved what we just did. I loved everything about it. I am a huge fan of your cock.”

“My cock worships you, princess.”

“Good. Does that mean you’ll make me something to eat then? You’d think I’d be full right now, but…”

“I’ll make you anything you want. And you can still have the title to my house.”

Layna giggles and it’s the best sound ever. “I wasn’t sure you’d remember that promise. You were a little out of your head when you offered it.”

She doesn’t get it yet. That anything I have is hers. Time will tell. I kiss her forehead and go to the kitchen to make my woman a snack.

I wasn’t sure the tying me up thing was my best idea. It was an instinct—I wanted to give her control. I wanted her to get past that fear that kept stopping her. I didn’t realize I was going to love it so damn much. Her hands and her mouth on me was heaven. It was more than sex. Has to be. I’ve never felt anything like that before.

And now I’m getting hard again. Alfuckingready.

I almost drop the plate of sandwiches when I get back to our bed. I’d expected her to be snoozing, or maybe thinking. But she is sitting up, under the sheet, and her pants are on the floor.

Yeah, my dick is for sure getting harder now. She’s naked in my bed.

She raises one eyebrow the way I love.

“I can’t tell if you are hungrier for this sandwich or my dick right now.”

“Sandwich first, dick next.”

“Seriously?”

She nods. “Yeah.” Reaching for her food before I even sit, she tells me, “I’m an addict now.”

“Happy to be your supplier.”

We eat, but the tension between us is growing stronger. I fucking want that pussy. Bad. But I need to make sure she’s not just going along with things in order to not be a virgin. Or in order to please me because she thinks it’s expected of her.

She nudges me. “You get a crinkle between your eyebrows when you’re thinking hard.”

“Yeah. I just want to make sure you’re completely on board.”

“Rogan, the reason I took my pants off was because they were completely soaked since I was so wet. I’m on board. One-hundred percent. I want you inside me.”

I’m not any kind of superhero. That is fucking enough for me. I want inside her. I want to claim her. And yeah, if that makes me some kind of caveman because I want to be the first one in, I don’t care. I’ll be the last one in, too. She’s never going to need another man because I will give her whatever she wants. Whatever she needs. I’m whipped and I don’t care. Not one fucking bit.

She pulls the blanket off her body, and I get my first look at her naked.

“You’re perfect.” I lay on top of her, wanting to feel all of her against my skin. She’s so soft. Round. My cock is between us, insistent, but it will have to wait. It had its turn and will get another. But now it’s time I get to know her body. I move down slowly, drinking in the scent of her skin, that taste of her.

She lets her head fall back when I nuzzle at her mound. After I place an almost chaste kiss there, I say, “I’d rather you watch me.” She lifts her head and questions me with a look. “I want you to watch me. I want you to watch me turn you inside out.”

I lick her slowly, making eye contact with her. Using my fingers to separate her pussy lips, I use my whole mouth on her. She moans, struggling to keep her eyes on me like I asked. “You taste so good, baby.”

My beard is scraping her inner thighs. I want to eat her out until my jaw locks up. Until we pass out. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of her. “Your pussy is so wet, Layna.” I plunge my tongue into her, and her hips arch off the bed. “Anybody ever make you come like this before?”

“This again?” She shakes her head. “Rogan, you’re the only one who’s ever touched my pussy. You’re the only one who’s ever tasted me.”

I reach up and grab one tit while my mouth gorges on her gorgeous cunt. Only one. Only one. Only one. Her sweet body is taut like a livewire beneath me, tense and vibrating. Her fingers pull my hair and then she pushes my head into her like I’m trying to get away. I’m probably squeezing that tit too hard, but she starts crying out my name as she comes, so I guess she’s doing okay.

Hell, she’s more than okay judging by the amount of cream on my tongue. I haven’t even gotten my fingers in her yet. I need to. She’s tight and I’m big. I don’t want to hurt her. But I can’t wait to plunge my fucking cock into her.

I rest my head on her stomach, giving us both a break for a second. She’s still got her fingers in my hair, and like earlier, she’s massaging gently. “I want to stay in this bed with you forever, Layna.”

I rub my bearded chin across her tummy a couple times, making her giggle. Someday, when I rest my head there, she’ll be full and round with my baby. The thought of it sends a shock of heat through my blood. Fuck. I want to come inside her so bad. “Someday, I’m putting a baby in here.”

Let her be shocked. I’ll never be anything but honest with her.

“Oh, Rogan. Why is that so hot?”

“Because I’m your man. I’m yours and you’re mine. Someday—I know not now, but someday, I’m going to knock you the fuck up.”

She giggles again. “You’re such a caveman. Me breed Layna. Make baby.” She stops laughing. “Oh my God. That really is hot. I’m not even joking. Tell me again.”

I sit up and bend her legs, plopping my cock on her mound and tapping it against her clit. “I’m going to fucking breed you, Layna. I’m going to come in you so hard and so often and with so much come, you’ll be leaking me out for days.”

“Yes, yes. Oh shit, I love it when you talk dirty.”

I slide my dick between her slippery folds, and we both hiss with pleasure. I fit the tip in enough to notch us together. “I don’t know how much longer I can last. If you have any second thoughts, now is the time, princess.”

She reaches between us and rubs my shaft, holding me against her succulent pussy. “No second thoughts. I want you.”

I want to go in bare, but I pull out.

“Where are you…what are you doing?”

“Condom.”

Layna raises to her elbows. “I had my Depo shot last month. And…well…I didn’t realize when I was cleaning your desk you’d also have so many personal papers. I filed your medical papers, too. I’m sorry…I tried not to look, but I saw you get tested regularly.”

I suppose I should be mad that she invaded my privacy, but I don’t care since I’m about to invade her pussy. “Depo shot?”

“Birth control. It lasts three months.” She gets pink. I had my tongue inside her pussy not five minutes ago, but she’s blushing about birth control. “We don’t…if you don’t want to…I’m safe. You’re safe.”

I don’t know how it’s possible, but my dick just got even harder. “Are you saying you don’t want me to put a condom on?”

She is every fantasy I’ve ever had. Mouthy, sexy, smart, and now I get to fuck her raw? If I last two strokes, it will be a miracle.

“I don’t want anything between us.” She eases back down and reaches for me. “I want to feel you. I want to feel it when you come inside me.”

I’m leaning over her and my arms are shaking because it’s taking every damn ounce of strength I have not to slam into her, take that cherry, and spray her with my come. “Anything you want, princess.”

I start with one finger. She’s wet, but she’s so tight. I add a second while I put a little pressure on the pearl of her clit. She tenses for a second, then releases a breath. I’m working her open, loosening her, but I feel her getting nervous. I relax and keep my fingers still while I move up and kiss her. She opens her mouth and I slide my tongue in, distracting her while I pull out my fingers and get my cock in position.

My tongue in her mouth and my cock in her pussy is the best moment of my entire life. I ease in a little more and meet the resistance that makes me pause.

“Don’t stop.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

She wraps her legs around me, digging her feet into my ass. “Don’t stop.”

I thrust hard, and my girl cries out. I hold still, let her adjust, pray she doesn’t hate me or ask me to stop. Christ, the walls of her pussy are squeezing my cock so tight. It’s heaven and hell at the same time. I need to take. To claim. But she needs me to be in control just a few minutes more. “I’m sorry, baby. Breathe, okay?”

She takes a deep breath. “Talk dirty some more?”

That’s my girl.

“I’m going to fuck you full of come, Layna. And you’re going to come so hard around my cock. Your sweet little pussy is going to worship this cock.” I ease out and back in, slowly, evenly. “And after, when you’re a quivering, come-covered puddle of girl, I’m going to go into the kitchen and make you another sandwich.”

Her eyes open and she huffs out a laugh. “Yeah, you fucking are.”

“You ready, baby?”

She nods, I can see the pulse in her throat hammering. “Yeah. I’m ready.”

I pick up my pace. A little harder, a little faster. And then I look down to where we are joined, and I can’t stop the beast inside me any longer. I slam into her, a deep thrust that has my balls slapping her ass and her fingernails digging into my shoulders. I pound into her, ramming every inch of my cock into her tight channel. The way she stretches around me, taking it all, makes me even crazier with lust. Then she stiffens.

“I’m coming. Oh, Rogan, I’m coming!”

Her cunt starts squeezing, milking me, and I can’t stop myself from following her over the cliff. One last, brutal thrust has me holding her down and pouring into her. “Take it, baby. Take all of it.”

I come for a long time, the aftereffects continuing as my cock keeps spurting. I am wrung out and shaking, but so is my girl, so I roll onto my back and pull her with me, my dick still buried inside her. I’m about to doze off after the best sex I’ve ever had when she taps my shoulder.

My eyes open.

She grins. “If you’d be so kind as to go make me a sandwich now?”

“You’re a sassy girl. But since I promised you a sandwich…”

“And your house.”

“And my house.”

“Rogan?” she asks as I’m halfway across the room.

“Yeah, babe?”

“After the sandwich, I want you to come in my mouth again.”