flesh.
And he's so deep. God, I've never been this full of a man – and such a beautiful cowboy too!
She shakes her head. Even through the pleasure, her heart warms with disbelief at her good fortune.
It's one thing to mate with any old lover, no matter how handsome or rugged. But it's quite another to have a man deep inside you who's perfection incarnate: successful, protective, and darkly possessive.
“Come on, beautiful. I want to hear you whimper.”
Brax reaches up, grabbing her hair like rope. He pulls hard, holding her at arms length, pouring tension into her until she screws back to meet his jabs.
His breathing quickens. The sound of the bed springs is pierced by the vicious slap of his thighs on her ass.
Sadie moans with fervid delight. Her arms jerk without thinking, reminding her of the ropes around her wrists.
They leave a slight scratchiness across her hands. Somehow, knowing there's no way to relieve the itch lends an extra madness to the pleasure welling up inside her.
Brax's thrusts assail her with riveting speed, rising each time he completes another impact. His balls wash over her mound.
Thrust by thrust, she feels her insides shifting, opening for him like a beautiful flower famished for sun. He feels it too, and a primal node inside him recognizes the change instantly.
Snarling, he yanks her hair tighter, using his free hand to slap her ass.
“Oh! What's going on?” She gasps.
“I'm taking what belongs to me, what I've wanted and needed for the past ten years. We're gonna be together forever, Sadie. Flesh and blood, welded in our perfect baby.”
Yes! He's really going to do it.
The craving in her deepens. Not caring about the itchy heat on her hands, she slams backward to meet him, driving him to the very edge of her cervix.
Who knew that baby making was such hard, spine tingling work?
Brax tightens his jaw. He reaches across her thigh with his free hand, cradling her clit between two fingers.
The sudden invasion breaks the last resistance inside her. Sadie jerks forward, burying her face low into the fat fluffy pillow.
Howling, she comes hard. Her tight canal corkscrews around his cock with wild abandon.
The heat. Oh, God, the heat! Every inch of me is roasting in his fire, killingly hot, and all I can think about is taking more.
The mattress shifts fluidly beneath them, singing its sex song the entire time. He can't hold it much longer.
“Keep coming, Sadie. I want you to suck up every ounce of this seed! Here comes our first baby together. First of many – beautiful as you.”
His words bury her. His hands draw off her body and plant themselves on both sides of her head.
Groaning, his hips collapse into hers one last time.
Fire races up his shaft. The explosion rocks her to the core, taking her to a level she's never reached, a breathless place where impassioned euphoria exists.
It's euphoria and nothing else, ecstasy and awe, ice and fire.
Her quake ripples into him, shaking all the way to his rough and fiery core. Every fiber of his being clamors as he releases his pent up sperm, pouring it into her with ruthless intent.
The carnal satisfaction of burying his seed deep inside her only provides a moment of satisfaction.
Even with his erection flagging, he knows he'll rally, restless until he's completely sure she's pregnant.
When it's over, he draws himself out of her. He slides beneath her side, holding her with the pillow propped up beneath her. They kiss in wet relief, their bodies preparing them for the next round.
Tell him. He's just given you something that's going to change your life forever. Give him the only thing you can. He deserves more than a baby.
Before her mind retreats back to the pleasurable wonderland, Sadie opens her lips, eyes drawn to his broad chest.
“Brax...I love you. I love you so much. Don't ever let me leave this place.”
His eyes brighten with a few more stars. He kisses her deep before he responds.
“I love you too. Never