Page 16 of Burly and Rugged

I close my eyes for half a second, fighting for a shred of control. But there’s no stopping this. Not when she’s looking at me like that. I let out a low groan, a sound ripped straight from my chest as she unbuttons my jeans.

“Oh, Lindy,” I groan, dropping my forehead to hers, my breath ragged, my cock aching, throbbing, desperate for her. “Jax is gonna kill me for making love to a client.”

Her wicked smile sends a bolt of heat straight to my throbbing cock as she trails her lips over my jaw. “Then let’s make sure you die happy.”

A rough, low laugh rumbles from deep in my chest. “Fuck it.” I pull my sleeping bag out of my pack and put it on the ground forLindy to move onto. I look down at her, and I lose all control. Moving my body down over hers, my mouth finds hers, and I kiss her deeply because there’s no going back now. I’ll take whatever Jax has to dish out because Lindy is fucking worth it.

I pull her shirt up, needing to feel her skin beneath my hands. My fingers skim over the soft curves of her waist, up the soft expanse of her stomach, until I reach the swell of her breasts. Her nipples are already hard and ready for me.

She gasps when I flick my thumbs over them, her body arching into me, showing me she wants more. My control fractures, and I know I’ll do anything for her.

The shirt hits the ground, and I dip my head, taking a nipple into my mouth.

“Cody,” she gasps, her hands diving into my hair and pulling me closer.

I swirl my tongue, teasing and sucking. I groan in lust as she whimpers beneath me and rolls her hips up against me, urging me on.

“You like that, baby?” I murmur, dragging my tongue over the other peak, circling it, tugging it between my lips just to hear her whimper with need again.

“Yes—oh, God—yes.”

I reach for the waistband of her leggings, fingers sliding beneath the fabric. My eyes flutter closed, and I nearly come when I discover how hot and slick her pussy is for me.

“Jesus, Lindy.” I groan against her skin, sliding my fingers through her folds, teasing her clit.

She gasps, spreading her thighs for me, rocking her hips against my fingers. “I need you, Cody,” she breathes, her fingers sliding down my chest, reaching for my belt. “Now. I need you inside me.”

I yank my jeans down, my aching cock desperately needing to be inside her sweet depths. The second my cock slides through her wetness, teasing at her entrance, I nearly lose my mind.

Fuuuck. I’ve never had a woman who shatters my self-control the way Lindy does. I look at her, her blue eyes wild and hungry, and stare in amazement at this incredible woman. How lucky am I to find a woman like her?

Her breath quickens, and Lindy wraps her legs around me, urging me closer. “Cody, please,” she whispers, her voice thick with need.

I push the tip of my cock inside her. She’s hot, her tight pussy gripping my cock tight. I grit my teeth, fighting for control. How am I going to last when she feels so fucking perfect?

“Fuck,” I groan, barely holding back. “You feel so goddamn good.”

She tilts her hips, taking me in a little deeper. Her head falls back, a breathless moan escaping her lips. “Cody,” she pleads. “Don’t hold back. I need all of you. Please.”

I slide in, inch by inch, stretching her, filling her, groaning at the way her walls tighten and flutter around me.

“Oh my God…”

I press kisses along her jaw, down her neck, savoring the way she feels around me as I slowly increase the rhythm of my thrusts and push even deeper.

Lindy pushes her hips into me, and I bury myself inside her, gasping at the feel of her.

Fuck, she’s perfect.

I slow my rhythm, wanting to savor the way she moans and moves with me. She meets every thrust, rocking into me, making me lose my goddamn mind.

“Cody—” she whimpers, her fingers tangling in my hair, her mouth seeking mine and kissing me with an intensity that makes me see stars.

I give up on trying to hold back. I grip her hips and thrust harder, deeper, needing to go over the edge with Lindy. “Goddamn, Lindy. You feel so fucking good.”

She moans, her body tightening, her walls squeezing my cock, making me groan against her mouth.

I growl, thrusting harder, making her cry out, making her writhe beneath me. “That what you need?”

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