to ride him, rocking back and forth on his thick cock, and a gasp tears out of me when he reaches between us and finds my clit with his thumb. His touch has me desperate for another release, and I start riding him like my life depends on it.
I lean forward, gripping the headboard, and he instantly flicks his tongue over my nipple, sending me into overdrive. “I’m close,” I tell him, unable to hold on much longer.
Bull shakes his head. “Don’t you dare. Not yet.”
“I … I can’t.”
Bull moves us until he’s sitting up against the headboard and takes my hips with both hands, holding me still as he takes over control. He thrusts up into me and I throw my head back. His fingers dig into my hips, and I drown in his intoxicating strength.
I get closer and closer. My breath comes in heavy pants, and when a deep grunt is torn from his throat, the sound is my undoing. I come hard on his dick, clenching around him as he explodes within me, sending hot spurts of come shooting up inside of me. How is it possible to feel this good?
Bull looks up at me in wonder as I catch my breath and fall down into his chest. He catches me with ease before sliding us down in the bed.
We lay in silence for the shortest moment before Bull’s hand travels down to my ass and takes a good hold as though that’s exactly where it belongs. “I know you’re probably not ready to hear this,” he murmurs into the quiet room, “But I’m falling in love with you, Amelia. I want it all with you. Your girls, a family, a home, a life together. Every thought I have is consumed by you. You’re the strongest woman I know. Beautiful, talented, patient … sarcastic.”
Emotions overwhelm me, and I hold back tears that threaten to tear me down. I’ve never heard such sweet words. My heart swells. How could he know exactly what I was needing to hear? He’s falling in love with me, and that has something settling within my fractured heart, making me feel confident with what we’re doing. He's not just screwing around. He's in it for the long haul, and nothing has ever made me happier.
I smile up at him, and his lips gently brush over mine. “I think I’m falling in love with you too,” I tell him. “I’ve never wanted anything so bad, but you’ve got one thing wrong.”
“Oh, yeah?” he grins. “And what’s that?”
“I’m not sarcastic.”
His hand squeezes my ass. “Yeah, Angel. You are. You could bring down the strongest men with your quick wit. You’re incredible, and watching you with my boys tonight and seeing them welcome you in as part of our family … that’s the best goddamn feeling in the world.”
How is it possible for my heart to swell so much more? “Thank you for bringing me here this weekend. I think this is just what my girls and I have needed, and I’m not going to deny that there are certain benefits that go along with it.”
Bull grins wide. “Any fucking time, Angel.”
He tightens his hold on me before pressing a kiss to my temple and sitting up. Bull scoops his arms under my body and lifts me as my arms fly around his neck, holding on for dear life. “Come on,” he smirks. “Let me get you cleaned up, and then I want to take you back to bed.”
He does just that but doesn’t fail to bend me over in the shower and give me my third orgasm for the night. He sticks to his word and takes me to bed, where I fall into a deep, welcomed sleep, safely tucked in his capable arms.
The early morning sun streams through the bedroom window, and as my consciousness comes back to me, I realize I’m still wrapped in Bull’s warm arms.
What a perfect night. It was incredible; I have never felt anything like it. It was pure and real. The way he touched me, the way he made me feel, the way he absolutely blew my mind. It was perfect. Every little thing was perfect.
He was perfect.
I know it’s only been a few weeks, but I’m falling hard and fast. In fact, I think I might already be there. Maybe I’m being stupid, opening myself up to him so soon, but I feel it right in the bottom of my soul that this is right. He’s not