Page 27 of Rodeo (Marked Skulls MC 2)
I stared at him wide-eyed.
“What do you mean?” I asked and he let out a sigh.
“I mean…us, about why I’m here right now with you. It doesn’t have anything to do with the fact that you are Fred’s daughter,” he explained and I gulped.
“Are you saying that you’re with me because you want to be with me?” I asked and Rodeo clenched his jaws and then nodded his head.
“I would have been here even if I hadn’t found out who you were. I wanted you from the first moment I burst in through that door,” he said, and swung his head to look in that direction. I suppressed a smile and nodded.
“I understand,” I replied and drew closer to him. I breathed in his rugged masculine scent—which was capable of getting my body going. Just one whiff and it was like I’d taken a dose of a lethal drug. My mind was in a tizzy.
“I mean, the fact that I know who you are makes it—makes me want to protect you more. Makes me want to do right by Fred, but I want you because I want you. Because you are fucking irresistible,” Rodeo growled and I blushed to a deep red. I had only been fantasizing that he would tell me these things, that he would speak this way about me. I couldn’t believe it was actually happening.
“I want you too. I more than just want you…your body I mean,” I admitted and I felt like my gut was being torn apart. I had been so afraid of being rejected by him, that now I felt like I was on an adrenaline rush.
Rodeo nodded his head and sighed.
“I guess we have no choice here,” he said and we both smiled at each other warmly. Rodeo tightened his grip around my waist and kissed me lightly on my lips again.
“I’m always going to look out for you, Jordan, no matter what happens,” he said, and before I knew what he was going to do next, he was lifting me up in his arms.
“Rodeo, no! Your arm!” I squealed, as he started carrying me across the room and towards my bedroom. How was he even doing this? He had to be in so much pain!
He said nothing, just kept looking into my eyes till he carried me to my bed and laid me gently down on it. With his hands caressing every curve of my body, he started slowly undressing me. First my blood crusted white t-shirt, then my jeans and then he was stripping my undergarments off.
I allowed him to do whatever he wanted. I liked the feel of his rough quick hands on my body, and the way my pussy throbbed and grew hot. I was lying naked on my bed now, looking up at him.
Rodeo started undoing his belt next and I watched him. He was already shirtless, and I admired his chiseled abs and the tattoos. Every inch of him was pure muscle, his chest was wide like his shoulders, his neck was strong like his wrists—I wanted to feel that scratchy beard on my nipples, on my belly.
I rolled my bare hips, arching my back up and presenting my pussy to him. I couldn’t wait to have him inside me. I could feel the rush of desire taking a hold of my whole body. I was paralyzed by my need for him.
“Rodeo…” I whispered his name and watched as his jeans fell off and then his boxers. His cock was hard and erect between his legs and he was standing over the bed, looking down at my body. His eyes focused on my pebbled brown nipples and he grabbed his cock in his hands and gave it a quick stroke. I could see the tip of his cock glistening with pre-cum, he was just as ready for me as I was for him.
“Do you even know how beautiful you are?” he asked, as he swung his legs over the bed. Now he was over me, his legs on either side of my outstretched body. He was on his knees, stroking his massive throbbing cock. I moaned as I moved my body, following his every move with hungry large eyes. I just wanted him to take me.
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Rodeo stroked his cock while he kneeled over me, and I reached for my pussy. We were pleasuring ourselves while looking at each other. My fingers slipped towards my clit, it was swollen and throbbing and I started rubbing.
My other hand immediately rose to my right breast and I clutched it tightly, squeezing it and tugging at my nipple while I stroked myself with my other hand.
Rodeo grunted, while he clutched his cock, stroking it hard up and down. I could see his body shaking, the fierceness in his deep blue eyes, and my lips parted with desire.
“Put your finger in,” he commanded me and I did as I was told. I slowly slipped my forefinger into my pussy and my body reverberated from the sensation. I could feel myself soaring, as I slid my finger in and out of my folds.
Rodeo didn’t stop stroking himself, he was grunting louder, his strokes had become harder and slowly, we were working ourselves up to an orgasm.
“Two fingers,” he growled, watching me with a firm face. His eyes were focused on my quivering breasts as my hands moved. With my breath caught in my throat, I slipped my middle finger into my pussy to join the first one. I cried out from the pressure. My fingers were slipping in my own juices, sliding deeper and deeper within me—where Rodeo should have been.
He was big and lumbering as he kneeled over me, his eyes scanning my body, his shoulders shaking as he stroked himself hard.
“Three,” he said, almost like it was a question. I gulped and slipped a third finger in. I knew I was going to come. My pussy was filled up and my juices were trickling down from my slit. I slid my fingers in and out, slowly at first but now the pressure was mounting. I was so close to the edge. I closed my eyes and arched my body up so that my fingers could slide deep inside.
I moaned loudly, just as I felt Rodeo’s hands on mine. He was guiding my fingers out of my pussy.
My eyes flew open. I was so close to coming! Rodeo parted my legs, so he could position himself right between my thighs. My heart was racing, there was a film of sweat on my forehead. I looked at his cock with a salivating mouth as he guided himself closer to my folds.
He looked up at me and our eyes met. He stroked his cock once more, and I started panting. I felt like I was going to burst if he didn’t thrust himself inside me.
“Good girl,” he mumbled, as he reached for my clit. With his thumb stroking my swollen wet clit, he guided his cock closer to me, then gently, he pushed apart my folds and I felt the tip of his cock enter me.
I cried out, rising my body upwards and he clenched his jaws. He placed his hand on the center of my chest and gently pushed me back on the bed. His cock slid in an inch deeper and I could feel my pussy expanding. He was so big inside me! My pussy was so hot and ready for him!
Inch by inch, Rodeo’s cock filled my pussy and with every move he made, he came closer to making me come. I moaned and bunched up the sheets with my hands, arching my body and thrusting my hips further towards him. Rodeo started pumping.
He had taken me by surprise. Slow at first and then wild when his cock was fully inside me. He thrust harder and harder, our bodies slamming into each other’s. The bed was shaking. I thought the frames hanging on my walls were going to crash to the floor!
He held me by my hip with one hand, while his other kept rubbing my clit…raising me up and up towards the orgasm I’d been waiting for. I wanted to come with him, I wanted to share that moment of release with him but I knew th
at I wouldn’t be able to hold back. I had to let go.
Sighing loudly, I fell back down on the bed again and stretched my legs as wide apart as possible. I could feel every inch of his cock inside me, filling me up, the tip of his cock stroking against the spot in me that was setting my orgasm in motion.
I came violently, my whole body shook along with the bed and Rodeo grabbed my breasts. He leaned in towards me, pumping his cock in and out of me while he started coming too. We were orgasming together. I could feel his cock shooting inside me, his seed dripping in me and I laughed as I came. I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt, how absolutely blown away I was by this orgasm.
Our bodies swayed and rose and fell while we came, our juices mingling and our bodies intertwined. It wasn’t until several minutes later that I finally felt like some sense was returning to my head. We were both out of breath and panting.
Rodeo collapsed on me, covering me with the length of his tall strong body and I felt crushed underneath him. This was exactly how I wanted to feel.
Still breathing heavily, he looked at me and then kissed me lightly on my lips.
“You drive me fucking insane, woman,” he growled and I bit down on my lips.
“I’m sorry,” I said weakly, but I didn’t mean it. I felt lucky to be the woman who drove Rodeo crazy. He nibbled the tip of my nose affectionately and smiled.
“Is it just me or does it feel like I’m living in your apartment?” he asked and we both burst out laughing.
“I like having you here,” I said and we hugged each other tightly. Rodeo’s nose and lips were in my hair as he held me.
“Ditto,” he whispered in my ear.
Chapter 23
Three Months Later
Rodeo
It was nine at night, and I was riding my bike towards the community college where Jordan went for her classes. This was her last class, and she had one final exam coming up in two weeks after which she could take up a training position as a teacher in a local school. I knew she was excited about it, and I was too…more than that, I was proud of her for passing her previous exams and getting to this stage. I was aware of how stressful the past three months had been for her.
