Rowdy(A Taboo Short)(11)

Rowdy sank his fingers into my hair, pulling on the strands so my head pulled back. “This can stop at any time. I don’t want to force you into anything you’re not ready for.”

“I don’t want to stop,” I said.

“Cassandra, I’m not going to pretend that I don’t have a reputation of being an asshole. Fuck, I didn’t like Malachi being with my sister because a part of me knew he was like me.” He stroked his thumbs over my face. “You deserve better but I can’t let another man touch you. I can’t think of anyone else having you. I want you as mine.”

I stared at his lips, wanting them on me. I was a sucker for this man.

Rowdy claimed my mouth. The first touch was light, and the hand in my hair tightened into a fist. I was completely naked while he was completely clothed. With his other hand Rowdy gripped my naked ass, pulling me against him, rubbing my body next to his. Even though he wore jeans, I liked the rough edge of his clothing. Rowdy had always been rough to my smooth. Even now, we contrasted, and yet it felt totally right.

Being with him felt so right.

“I’ll always take care of you,” Rowdy said against my lips. “I’ll never give you cause to run from me.”

I pulled back and stared at him. “Are you promising me a future?”





Chapter Nine




Cassandra

“I’m promising whatever you need, baby.”

I had to tell him how I felt before this went so far there was no turning back. He deserved to know how I felt ... how I truly felt.

“I love you,” I spit out the words, my heart in my throat, my body shaking. I was scared of what he’d say scared of how this would play out. He looked shocked, his eyes wide, his face a mask of surprise.

Shit, I’ve ruined this moment.

And then he crushed his mouth to mine, leaving me no doubt he was happy.

“Oh baby.” He kissed me again and again. “I love you. I didn’t know you were gone until I didn’t know if I’d ever get to keep you as mine, but fuck,” he breathed out and kissed me in long, drugging sweeps of his tongue and lips. “Fuck, this is love. I feel it in my soul.”

I felt wetness on my face, tasted saltiness between our kisses, and I didn’t know if it was me or him crying. But it didn’t matter.

“Take me to the room, Rowdy,” I said against his mouth. Here was this big fighter, strong, massive in presence and form, and he wanted me. Only me.



Rowdy

I’d planned on making love to her once I had her on my bed, but I became frenzied as I saw her naked, smelling of me, and her words playing in my head.

“I love you.”

And then I’d been a mad man with her, licking, sucking, and nipping at her flesh, making her come with my mouth, and loving the sound of her breathless pleas for more.

I had my dick lodged in her body and was sliding it in and out, trying so damn hard not to come.

Fuck, I wanted to come. I needed to deep inside of her, bathing her in the very essence of me. It was like some primal, animalistic urge I housed, and it wouldn’t go away until I’d done it.

“Come on, baby. Come for me one more time. Give it to me, Cassandra.”

She arched her neck, and her mouth opened on a silent cry as she did just that.

“Fuck. Yeah.”

The rhythmic pull of her inner muscles milking my dick would have sent me over the edge, but I was a resilient bastard right now, wanting to see my woman getting off. When her tremors subsided, I pulled out of her reluctantly and had her on her belly with a pillow under her hips only seconds later.

I pulled her legs apart again, grabbed her hips, and popped out her ass. Her cheeks spread, and I saw an unobstructed view of her asshole. God, I was going to fuck that at some point. Not now, but I would own that part of her too.

I lowered my gaze to her spread pussy. She was all juicy for me, red, swollen, and primed. I wanted, needed to see my cum slipping out of her. I moved lower and onto my belly so my face was right up in her cunt. I closed my eyes and inhaled, growling out low. She smelled sweet and musky, and I knew she tasted the same way.

I would be selfish again for only a second. At least that’s what I told myself.

I ate her out, licked her slit from pussy hole to clit, and then back down again. Shoving my tongue into her opening, I fucked her with it until she started grinding herself back against his mouth, her words garbled, incoherent as her arousal came from her in a rush.

“Oh, God. Yes, Rowdy.”

I flattened my tongue and moved it to her clit and sucked the little pearl into my mouth, humming at the same time. I then shoved a finger into her. Curling the digit around until I felt that little hidden bundle of nerves, I pushed another finger into her and started stroking. I wanted this from her, wanted her to explode for me.