I must blackout. There’s no other way to explain the seconds I miss between those words and my cock being balls deep in her soaking cunt. Shiloh screams…loud.Her fingers claw at the harsh cold metal beneath her, and I go still.
“Fuck, baby, are you okay?” I ask, my hand rubbing soothing circles across her back, even as my cock throbs with the need to move. Shiloh whimpers, her pussy walls clenching around my shaft. I groan.
Without my permission, my hips press in, flattening against her bouncing ass cheeks. There’s nowhere else for me to go. She’s somehow taken all nine of my thick inches, and still, she clenches like she’s trying to suck me in deeper. “More,” she moans. “Move.”
She’s going to kill me. There’s no way around it. I’m going die here and now, balls deep in my woman. I pull back until just the head of my dick is inside her. Gripping her hips, I lift, tipping her, so she doesn’t get hurt against the metal.
Then—I fuck her.
My thrusts are relentless. Again and again, I pull out almost completely, then slam home again. I fuck her hard and deep. I fuck her fast, pounding into her wet, hot pussy like I’m trying to imprint myself on her flesh. Maybe I am.
“You feel so fucking good, baby,” I grunt, loving how she flutters with my words. “So perfect.”Thrust.“So wet.”Slap.“So, fucking tight.”Thrust.“Mine.”
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
“Oh shit,” she cries, long nails scrapping along the metal, adding to the brutal soundtrack of our primal fucking.
The sound of the crickets filling the night air is drowned out by the wet, sloppy noises her cunt is making as she sucks my cock into her body. My balls slap against her clit with every brutal thrust. Her nails against the metal screech. The shocks on my truck thump and squeak. My breathing is a harsh pant. But nothing beats the sound of her.
My Shiloh.
Her pleasure-filled moans are everything.
“You want me to breed you, Shiloh? You want me to fill you so full of my seed; you’ll be dripping for days?” Bending my knees, I shift my angle and shove in deep. When I grind my hips against her flesh, she moans. Her walls tighten around my dick, letting me know I’m hitting the right spot.
She tilts her head to the side and presses up onto her elbows. Her dark eyes are barely visible. Regret fills me momentarily. I should have waited. Should have done this right. Should have worshipped her, looked her in the eyes while I made love to her the way she deserves.
But then, she’s pushing back, fucking herself on my cock. “I want it so bad,” she groans. Shifting again, she places her palms flat on the truck bed, giving her better leverage. Holding her hips tightly, I stay still, letting her use me. “I want you to fill me up, Logan. I want your cum.”
“Goddamn, Babydoll,” I grunt, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as she picks up pace. I shove my hand between her thighs, finding the little bud I know will set her off in no time. With two fingers, I rub back and forth the way she likes, picking up the pace when she screams. “That’s it. Use me to fuck yourself. Take what you need.”
Her cunt’s so wet; she’s leaking down my balls with every sloppy-sounding thrust. My eyes rake down her body, finding the only flesh visible. Her ass. It calls to me, like a beacon. It’s so fucking perfect. Fat and round, the perfect amount of flesh to take a brutal pounding without hurting her. I could drill this woman into the floor. Dig my fingertips into her flesh. I could toss her against the wall, fuck her within an inch of her life. She’d be able to take it all.
My hand arcs back, landing a hardslapon her juicy cheek. I watch as it jiggles and almost jizz on the spot. I ignore the sensation, slapping her peach again and again.
Shiloh screams.
“Daddy!” she cries out. Her cunt clenching so hard, I see stars as she detonates around me. Her pussy gushes, releasing wet, hot liquid down both of our thighs. The feeling of her gripping me like a vice as she squirts is too much, and I lose my battle with holding out.
“Fuck, Shiloh! Your pussy’s strangling me,” I grunt. Banding my hand around her chest, I lift her up, needing her closer. Her hands wrap around my forearm, holding me just as hard. “Gonna fill you up,” I grunt into her ear, my words more beast than man. “Fuck my babies into your belly right the fuck now.”
Her head tips back, lips finding mine blindly in the dark. Our mouths crash together as I cum deep inside my woman’s cunt, filling her womb with my seed. The hot gush sets her off again, prolonging both our orgasms. Our tongues tangle with each other. Our bodies as close as humanly possible.
In the middle of the night, on the side of an empty country road, I fall.
I fall so hard, so deep, so much….I’ll never come back from it. Never not love her.
She’s my life now. My world. My future.
Pulling away, I rest my forehead on hers as we catch our breath. My cock is still hard, deep inside her, as emotions fill me to the brim. I’ve never felt this way before. Never needed someone the way I need her. Never wanted to spend every second of my day with another person the way I want to with Shiloh. It may be fast. It may be sudden. But right here, holding her like this, I know none of that matters. Just her.
“You called me your wife,” she whispers, her voice thick with emotion.
“You just now realizing that?” I chuckle, panting hard against her. My arms tighten around her body, clinging to her the way I’m clinging to this moment.Never gonna let her go. Never.
She huffs out a breath. “You called me yourwife, Logan.”
“You didn’t deny it.” I cock a brow, daring her to argue. I hadn’t meant to say what I did, but I’d been so fucking mad, so on the edge, it just came out. Not that I didn’t mean it. I’ve been referring to her as Shiloh Huxley since the day I met her.