Page 53 of Taming Bull

He went back to his rocks, and I picked up dog shit until Lily was ready to go. She’d changed out of her work clothes and into a pair of distressed skinny jeans, boots, and a tight black tank top. She swung her backpack over her shoulder and nodded toward the door. I glanced at Brahma, wondering if we should get the dog inside before we left.

“Leave him,” Stocks said, reading my mind. “I can use the company.”

He didn’t have to tell us twice. Excited to be spending some real quality time with her, I grabbed Lily’s hand and towed her toward my bike. We made it back to the fire station in record time. There were a handful of people milling about in the common area, so we sneaked in the back entrance like a couple of teenagers hoping to get lucky. It wasn’t that we didn’t want anyone to know what we were up to, we just wanted to be alone. Sneaking around with her was surprisingly hot, and by the time we made it to my room, I was so wound up, it was all I could do to keep myself from ripping her clothes off. Locking the door behind us, I spun her around, putting her back to the wood. Her eyes were wild and her cheeks were rosy as she giggled.

“I don’t think anyone saw us,” she breathed.

Whisps of hair had escaped from her braid to frame her face. I tucked them behind her ears, letting my fingers linger on her jaw. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful, Angel.”

Heat flooded her eyes. Our mouths mashed together and our tongues danced, getting reacquainted after what felt like forever. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I trapped her between my body and the door as I explored her mouth with my tongue. The heat of her core against me teased and tempted, ramping everything up.

Breaking apart, she tugged her tank top over her head and tossed it aside before grabbing at the hem of my shirt. I removed it. The satiny fabric of her bra felt good, but not nearly as good as her skin. Reaching around her, I unfastened her bra and slid it over her arms before pressing against her. Much better. The door shuddered under our combined weight, bouncing off the frame. Lily moaned, and the sound went straight to my cock.

“More. I need you inside me,” she said, reaching between us to fumble with the button of my jeans.

Thank fuck.

Needing her every bit as much as she needed me, I set her down and unfastened my pants, letting them fall to my ankles. Since I didn’t work today, and knew I’d be picking up Lily, I hadn’t bothered with boxers. Her eyes rounded, doing wonders for my self-esteem, as her hand landed on my shaft. She kicked off her boots. While her soft, small hands tugged on me, I removed her pants and thong before running my fingers through her slick folds.

“So fucking soaked for me,” I said.

She nodded. “Yes. I want you bad.”

This time she wrapped her legs back around my waist, I lined myself up with her entrance and sunk into her wet heat. She took every inch of me, her tight channel spreading to accept my girth. Her pebbled nipples called to me. Dipping my head, I sucked one into my mouth as I played with the other. Lily moaned. Her head fell back, hitting the door.

“Ouch.” She rubbed at it.

I froze, afraid to injure her further. “You okay?”

“Yes. Don’t stop.” She squeezed my cock inside her, and I almost blacked out.

My breaths came out ragged as I caged her between myself and the wood, driving into her again and again. Each time the door bounced against the frame, knocking. By now, everyone knew we were together, but I respected Lily too much to announce that we were fucking. Some things should remain private. Pulling her away from the door, I kept us joined as I waddled across the room.

When we reached the sofa, she released me and climbed down, bending over the cloth arm. I took a minute to admire her fine heart-shaped ass and appreciate the fact she was all mine.

Mine.

The claim resonated within me. No matter what, this girl was mine, and I refused to give her up.

Looking over her shoulder, she gave me a knowing smirk. “You just gonna look at me all day?”

“Thinkin’ about it. You do look damn good.”

But my cock was throbbing, wanting more of her. I lined myself back up, grabbed her hips, and plowed into her. She grunted and dropped her head to the seat cushion.

“Yes. Right there. Oh, God.”

Her building pleasure inspired my own. Heat sprouted at my backbone and spread through my entire body. Having her bent over like this… positioned especially for my pleasure… it was goddamn perfect. Every time I sheathed myself into her tight, slick pussy, I was in danger of busting a nut. Both nuts. Hell, I was surprised my entire body didn’t explode. Watching myself slide in and out of her hot channel was erotic as fuck. Knowing I was hanging on by a thread and needed to get her on my level, I wrapped one hand around her and started circling her clit as I continued to fuck her.

“Get there, Lily,” I ordered. I was close and didn’t want to come without her.

“Oh God, that feels so good,” she said, arching her back to take me in deeper.

My hand continued to work her clit as I fucked her. Within minutes, we were both tumbling over the edge in a sweaty, sated mess.

I pushed her French braid aside to kiss her neck. “Mine,” I whispered, enjoying the resulting goosebumps that sprouted across her flesh.

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