Page 33 of Roots of Redemption (Hicks Creek #4)

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Wade

T he towel is pooled at her feet, and she is standing there daring me to make a move.

Does she have any idea what she’s asking?

My eyes bore into hers as I take a step forward. She licks her lips, subconsciously teasing me. She tucks a stray hair behind her ear, her eyes going down to the bulge in my pants. This time, she bites her bottom lip as if she’s becoming a little shy.

I’m in front of her in no time. I reach down and tip her chin so she looks at me.

“My eyes are up here,” I tease.

“That’s not where I want to look, though,” she answers huskily as her fingers go to my belt buckle. “I want what’s in here.”

I grab her wrist in my hand, moving so that our lips are only millimeters apart.

“Do you understand what you’re asking for?”

“One hundred percent. Are you going to make me beg?”

She’s daring me, and I swallow back a chuckle. The thought of how incredibly sexy she would be on her knees in front of me, begging for a taste of my cock, only causes my pants to tighten more.

She raises an eyebrow at me. My hand goes to the back of her hair, my fingers digging into a fistful of it as I crush my mouth against hers.

She half moans, half whimpers as her body molds to mine. My arm wraps around her waist, pulling her into me before I pick her up and carry her to the bed. I toss her on it before I remove my shirt and pants as quickly as humanly possible.

As soon as my engorged cock is free, she’s falling to her knees in front of me.

“Don’t hold back,” she says.

I’m about to ask what she means just as her tongue darts out to run along the length of my shaft, teasing me further as her hands reach up to cup my balls.

She slowly takes me into her mouth, closing her lips around my shaft and engulfing me inch by inch.

She takes me all the way to the back of her throat, moaning as she does.

My fingers dig into her hair, gripping tightly as I hold her there.

She doesn’t panic; she just moans louder as she works to adapt herself to my size.

Fuck, that’s hot.

My back arches, my hips thrust forward involuntarily as I feel the sensation of her warm, wet mouth enveloping me.

She sucks and licks, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock before she starts to move up and down on me in rhythmic motions. Her eyes never leave mine as I thrust into her.

My cock throbs in her mouth, urging me to take control, to claim what I’ve been wanting for so long. She looks up at me, her eyes practically begging me to let her continue, to enjoy the sensations she’s providing.

I’m unsure if she’s prepared for what I want, what I need, and what she needs.

I thrust forward, gripping her hair as I do. Her eyes roll in the back of her head as she lets out another moan that vibrates up my shaft. I continue driving into her mouth. Her fingers grip my butt cheeks as I do, begging for more.

I watch as she becomes more and more aroused, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed over with desire. Her breasts heave with each breath, their curves accentuated by the way she’s kneeling before me.

Her movements become faster, her mouth moving up and down my shaft at a rapid pace, her eyes never leaving mine. It’s as if she’s trying to convey that she wants this just as much as I do.

As much as I want to finish in her throat, I need to be inside her in a different way. I pull her up and position her on the bed so she’s on all fours and then I push her lower back down until she’s at the perfect angle for me to fill her. I can’t hold back and do it roughly.

She lets out a low moan as her back arches, and she grips the sheets underneath her.

“Please, don’t go slow. I need you inside me right now. Please, Wade,” she begs in a husky voice.

I slam into her in one swift motion, feeling her tight, wet walls embrace me. She cries out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as I begin to move faster, taking her with reckless abandon.

Her body rocks back and forth, meeting my thrusts with a desperate fervor. Her moans become louder, each one a symphony of carnal desire. I can feel myself growing more intense by the second, my climax drawing near.

“Take it,” I growl, “take what you asked for!”

She responds by pushing back against me, her eyes glazed over with passion. She wants it as much as I do. Each time our bodies collide, she cries out, urging me on.

I grip her hips tightly as I thrust into her harder and faster than ever before. I reach around to caress her breasts, my fingers brushing against her hardened nipples as I do so. She lets out a breathy sigh at my touch, pushing herself back onto me with each thrust.

“Do it,” she whispers, her voice hoarse with lust. “Finish inside me.”

My hand goes down to her clit, knowing that I’m going to send her into ecstasy with me. I rub her clit, and she cries out, shaking as I continue slamming inside her.

“Oh fuck, Wade, please, more!”

I take control then, thrusting deeper and harder into her. She whimpers with each stroke, her body writhing beneath mine as she takes everything I have to give. She’s screaming my name as she pushes back against me.

“Fuck!” I groan, feeling the orgasm building up toa crescendo.

“Take it all, baby,” I gasp, my thrusts becoming more erratic as I near the point of no return. “I’m going to fill you up with everything I have.”

Her moans grow louder, her whimpers becoming more desperate as she feels me tense up inside her. Her walls clench around me.

Shit. I forgot how amazing that feels.

I’m not going to be able to hold on much longer.

“Wade! Yes! I’m coming!” she screams as her orgasm crashes through her.

She lets out a loud moan, breathing heavily as she pushes back against me and starts shaking with the force of it all.

Watching her come undone in such a way is all it takes for me. I let go, my cock pulsing as I empty myself deep inside her. Each jet of come is like a tiny explosion, releasing weeks, maybe even months of pent-up desire.

As the last wave of pleasure subsides, I pull out of her and collapse onto the bed beside her.

We lie there, both panting and trying to catch our breath. My arm wraps around her, pulling her close to me as she rests her head on my chest, a small smile on her lips.

“I think I may have underestimated what I was asking for,” she says softly, stroking my chest with a tender hand.

I chuckle, kissing the top of her head as I do so. “I was only trying to bring you dinner, and you ravaged me.”

“Ravaged, really?” she giggles as she playfully slaps at me.

“I wasn’t complaining.”

“I should hope not. I’m hoping there’s a repeat performance soon.”

“With your oral skills, there could probably be a thousand repeat performances.”

“Is that so?” she teases as she leans down and kisses my chest while also looking up at me through her eyelashes. “Did you like that then?”

She is the sexiest woman alive.

“I loved it, especially when you cupped my balls too. Just the right amount of sloppy.”

She giggles. “I like that you’re not ashamed to talk about it afterward. I like knowing what you like and don’t like.”

“I think it’s a necessary part of a relationship, but especially sex. I don’t think enough people are open about what they want or who they are.”

She smiles back at me, kissing my chest again. “I like this moment right here, too. You’re so primal when you take me, and then I get this sweet side of you, too. It’s nice.”

I tug her in even tighter. My hand lazily draws circles on her back as we lie there for a bit, coming down from our highs together.

“Will you stay the night with me?” she asks softly.

“Absolutely. You’d have to throw me out to get me to leave you right now.”

She grins up at me before she settles in and puts her head on my chest. She lets out a long sigh, and I feel her body relax.

There’s no turning back now.