The way he grunts out those words is so hot my knees go weak. I whimper, and suddenly I can't help myself. I rub my nipples back and forth against his shirt, seeking any sort of friction.
He groans deep in his throat before he drops his head and finally captures my breast in his hot, wet mouth, suckling it deep. I loop my arms around his neck, knocking his cowboy hat off in the process. He doesn't seem to mind, and I certainly don't as I spear my fingers into his thick, sandy locks.
“You want a ride, darlin’? I'll give you one. Right here on this big dick.” His voice is deep and gravelly, and God, what his growls and rasps do to me.
I hear him unzipping his pants, and then he's undoing my shorts and yanking them and my panties down my legs in one swoop.
I barely have time to look down at the monster he's fisting in his hands before he lifts me in his arms. My legs wrap around him instinctively, and I feel the bulbous crown of his cock prodding at my entrance.
Another shudder passes through him. “Fuck, Emily. That sweet little thing is so wet for me. You need my cock, don't you, darlin’?”
His filthy words set me aflame. My head falls back, and I moan by way of answer, but he’s having none of that.
He grabs my neck and forces me to meet his eyes. “If you don't want this, now's the time to speak up, darlin’, because once I bust that little pussy wide open, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop.”
I bite my lip and feel my pussy clench around air in response to his words. Cole’s hazel eyes flick down to my lips as he growls in the back of his throat. His chest heaves as he tears his gaze from them to my eyes.
“Emily.” His voice is ragged, desperate, “You’re killing me here. Tell me you want this.”
I only hesitate a moment longer. “Yes.”
The word is barely out of my mouth before Cole slams himself up into me. I scream as he punches his way through my hymen. I cling to him, shuddering and gasping, dragging in little panting breaths through my mouth as I struggle to adjust to the sudden fullness of him inside me.
“Fuuuck,” he groans out long and deep. “How the fuck are you so tight? So tight. Fuck! So tight.”
As if it’s just dawned on him, he goes completely still. He pulls back to look down between us and sees the blood that's no doubt staining his cock.
His eyes are wide when he looks back up at me, whispering in a mixture of horror and fascination, “You're a virgin?”
I flush at his tone. “Is that bad?”
He lets out a strangled breath, and I feel him twitch inside me. “No, darlin’, it’s the most beautiful gift anyone has ever given me. I’m floored that you let me be your first.” His voice drops a notch as he pushes up inside me. He strokes against my inner walls and growls, “I'm going to be your only too. This pussy is officially mine.”
God help me, but his possessive growls have me involuntarily clenching around him. He feels it because his eyes take on a feral gleam. He ruts into me harder and deeper and faster.
“You like that, don't you, darlin’. You got me locked down over this pussy. I’m barely inside you, and you got me thinking about giving you my last name and every dollar I own.”
I don’t even have time to process the magnitude of what he just said because he stabs this spot deep inside me that causes me to see stars, and then I can't help myself. I throw myself back down on him, needing to feel more of that delicious sensation.
“Fuck yes, darlin’,” he growls. “Ride that cock. This pussy needs a ride, you bring it right here to me. You hear me, little lady?”
I don't know if he expects an answer, but I’m beyond speaking. I’m lost in sensation as every nerve ending in my body snaps while he slides in and out of me. His big arms envelop me, and I savor his grunts and growls and groans in my ear.
Something is building inside me. It’s something monumental that I know will change my life forever.
“Cole!” His name comes out as a plea, but I don't know what I'm begging for, just that whatever it is, he's the one who can give it to me.
“I know, darlin’. I know,” he croons at me soothingly. “I'm right there with you. We’ll jump off that cliff together.” His breathing becomes ragged. “You ready, little lady? Huh?”
“Yes!”
He grunts. “Here we go! Come with me!”
As if those words were the permission I was waiting for, my entire body spasms with my release. It’s so intense I can't even make a sound. My mouth falls open into a silent “o” as I convulse around Cole’s throbbing flesh.
Cole, on the other hand, is louder than ever. He roars like a big bull, and then I feel his hot heat spurting up inside me. It’s the most incredible feeling, and it sends new waves of pleasure crashing over me. I cling to him, my arms and legs wrapped around him as my entire body shakes.
I don't know how long Cole holds me, but he’s still twitching inside me several minutes later. My inner thighs are soaked with our combined juices when he finally pulls out.