Roping His Heart Read Online Free

as my arms went around her. Our mouths spoke of our unspoken love. I blindly reached to open the door and slid out with her in my arms. The second my feet hit the ground her legs went around my waist and she deepened the kiss.
    I pulled back as she trailed kisses across my neck. I didn’t want to but I had to see where I was walking. Stopping in front of the door, I chuckled. “Sweetheart,” I said, “Stop moving so much. I need to open the door.”
    She stopped and buried her face in my neck. “Sorry,” she whispered.
    “Baby don’t be sorry,” I said opening the door, “I want you just as much I just didn’t want to drop you.” As soon as we were inside and the door closed, she devoured my mouth again.
    I poured everything into that kiss as I stumbled to the bedroom. My fingers dug into her ass as she moaned and ground her wet heat on my cock. I tumbled us to the bed catching myself on my arms as to not crush her.
    She fisted my hair, pulling hard as I placed hot, wet kisses across her face down to her neck. “Damn Katy,” I panted, “You taste as sweet as I remember.” She moaned tilting her head back to give me better access. “Your scent is intoxicating. I could eat you up.”
    “Dean,” she moaned, “Stop talking and just do it already.”
    I chuckled, rising up to pull her top off. I followed suit, pulling mine off in the process. Her eyes widened as she gazed up and ran her fingers over my heated skin. “Beautiful,” she whispered.
    I came down on her. My lips hovered over hers. “No baby,” I breathed, “You’re the one who is beautiful.” Then I took her mouth.
    Our tongues dance to some unheard music as our hands searched and learn each other’s bodies. I reached around her, unhooking her bra. I rose up breaking the kiss and my breath caught. “I was wrong,” I gasped, “You’re not just beautiful, you fuckin’ sexy. You have me so damn hard I’m about to burst.” She smiled shyly as I lowered my head and took a nipple into my mouth.
    She bucked beneath me as I sucked more of her into my mouth. My free hand found her other breast. I massaged and caressed it, showing it the same attention as the one in my mouth.
    Her hands in my hair urged me lower. “Dean more,” she whimpered, “I’m on fire.”
    I moved down her body trailing my lips as my hands branded her body to memory. “Patience baby,” I breathed against her skin, “We have all night and I want this to be special for you.”
    I slipped my hands down to the waistband of her jeans slipping the button through the hole. I dipped my hand inside feeling her moist curls. “This what you wanted baby,” I asked pushing a finger inside her and running my tongue across her stomach.
    “Dean,” she cried. I rose up stripping her jeans and panties off in one move. Then my jeans were gone.
    She clamped her knees together. I placed my hands on her thighs, stroking her. “Open for me Katy,” I said breathlessly, “Let me see you.”
    In the moon light, I saw her eyes masked with desire as she nibbled her lower lip. Slowly she let her legs fall apart, showing her moist heat. I slid my hands down her legs and stroked her heat before I slipped a finger back into her.
    I closed my eyes savoring her. “So wet,” I whispered, “So tight.” I lowered myself down until my face was inches from her and breathed deeply. “You smell of vanilla and your own sweet scent.” Then my mouth was on her clit.
    She bucked, gripped my hair, and screamed, “Dean!” Her hips came off the bed. I pinned her hips down with my hands as I licked and sucked her sweet juices.
    I was losing my mind. Katy was filling my senses. Her taste was driving me crazy with want—need. She screamed again as her orgasm ripped through her. I stayed with her as she came down.
    I slowly kissed my way back up her body. She gripped my head bringing my lips to hers. I positioned my cock at her entrance.
    Breaking the kiss I whispered, “I need to be in you now.”