Page 38 of Taming Bull

All the restraint I’d been honing for years broke free. She must have felt the change, because I lunged for her, and she met me in the middle. We mashed together in a tangle of arms and legs. Her lips landed on mine and I plunged my tongue into her mouth. Cinnamon and sin exploded on my tongue, making me want more. I pillaged her mouth, exploring every crevice like there’d be a test later, and I’d have to map it out.

She tugged at my jeans. She’d already unfastened them, and they easily fell to my ankles. Fumbling with her pants until I unfastened them, I broke the kiss long enough to slide them over her shapely hips and down her legs. They got hung up on her boots. She dropped down to take them off, and headbutted me in the gut.

Ouch.

“Ohmigod, I’m so sorry!” Lily said.

It hurt, but it could have been worse. She could have nailed me in the cock that was trying like hell to rip through my boxers and attack her. I’d probably have a bruise by my hip bone, but I couldn’t find it in me to care. “It’s okay. Nothing important was wounded.”

Her gaze went to my boxers and her eyes widened. This time more carefully, she removed her boots, and tugged her pants over her feet. The denim got stuck on her heel, and she almost toppled over.

I caught her. “I don’t remember you being this much of a klutz.”

Lily’s hazel eyes sparkled, laughing. I’d never met anyone who’s eyes laughed like hers did. After all the shit she’d gone through, she still managed to find humor in life.

God, I loved her.

The realization made my chest squeeze so tight I must have winced, because concern flooded her eyes.

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

“I…” Struggling to fit my emotions into words, I tried again, “I can’t lose you… Angel.” I’d never called her anything but Lily before, but the nickname just came out. And it fit. Lily had shown up at the darkest time in my life and helped me see the light. She was my fucking light. My angel.

Her expression softened, and then turned ravenous. Her lips mashed against mine so hard, a tooth nicked my lip. I tasted blood but didn’t care. Our lips tangled, hands roamed, and we were back at it.

I needed more. I neededallof her.

With my tongue still down her throat, we hopped, scooted, and slid across the room.

We broke contact long enough for Lily to collapse on the bed. Lying there, in only a sexy black thong, with her hair fanned out around her, she even looked like an angel. A fallen angel, looking at my cock like she was about to attack it, far too perfect to be real. I wanted to fall to my knees and worship at her altar, paying homage to every soft, fleshy inch of her.

But I couldn’t hold out that long.

My balls were already drawing up, pleading for me to get inside her. Precum leaked from my tip, making a mess out of the front of my boxers. I tried to kick off my boots, but the fuckers wouldn’t budge. I didn’t care. Shoving my boxers down around my ankles, I scooted to the nightstand and grabbed the box of condoms. They’d never been opened, and the plastic seal was a bitch. I scratched at it until I lost my mind and bit the damn thing.

Lily laughed.

“Oh, you think this is funny, do you?” I asked as my gaze once again swept over her form. God she was gorgeous. I could have gone my entire life just fantasizing about what she looked like under her clothes, but now that I’d seen her, I was done for. There was no way this would be a one and done event. There was no going back to the way things were before. I’d want to take her every way I could. The moment I slid inside her, I’d never be able to give her ass up.

But she deserves so much more…

“Stop thinking,” Lily commanded. “You had your turn to make your case. Now it’s my turn.”

I finally extracted a condom from the box. She plucked it from my fingers, opened it, and slid it over my throbbing cock. All while staring at me like I was her favorite dessert.

Tavonte was right. She was like chocolate cake with my favorite filling. Forget wasting her, I couldn’t even resist her. She was too rare and perfect.

God, her hands felt like silk as she stroked me through the condom.

I moaned, wanting her to stop so I didn’t come and embarrass myself, but also wanting the relief she offered. She took me a little too close to the edge and I snapped out of my lust-induced craze to pull out of her grasp. I didn’t want my first time with Lily to be in her goddamn hand.

“Lay back,” I ordered. Her smile was wicked, and her eyes were lidded as she relaxed on the bed, once again putting her sexy body on display. I knew I couldn’t hold out for much foreplay, but I wasn’t a fucking animal, so I took my time to look her over, giving my cock a moment to calm down. Tracing a finger over her breast, I circled her nipple.

She sucked in a shuddering breath, and goosebumps formed across her flesh.

Amused, I let my finger continue its journey, sliding down to her narrow waist and over the swell of her hips. As I lightly brushed the insides of her thighs, she whimpered. It was the sexiest sound I’d ever heard, and I silently vowed to make it my mission in life to earn more of her sexy sounds. Lowering over her, I sucked one perfect nipple into my mouth.

“Oh, God,” Lily rasped.

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