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Roping His Heart
Book: Roping His Heart Read Online Free
Author: Angela Fattig
Tags: Erótica, Romance, Literature & Fiction, Short Stories, Romantic, Short Stories & Anthologies, Single Authors
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She opened her legs wider inviting me into her wet heat. I pushed in, slowly at first. “Damn baby,” I groaned, “You are so tight.” She lifted her hips, trying to push me deeper. I took it as giving me permission to go deeper. I slammed into her. There was some hesitation and she stilled. Then I was through. I froze. Fuck!
    I looked down at her. With eyes wide and pain on her face, I knew. I laid my head on hers looking deep into her eyes. “Katy,” I struggled to breathe, “How? Why didn’t you tell me?”
    She wrapped her legs around my waist pulling me tight to her. She cupped my face bringing it closer to hers. “Later,” she whispered, “I need you now, please.” Then she kissed me and I was lost.
    I slowly began to move inside her. My heart swelled with pride—I don’t know. She gave me something very special. ‘Did she wait—save herself for me?’ I wondered. I had been told she was seen with several guys. Maybe they were mistaken.
    Her hands left my face to claw at my back. Her lips broke apart from mine. I kissed down her neck as I wrapped my arms around her back pulling her body to mine.
    When I felt her walls started squeezing me and I knew she was close. “Dean faster,” she begged.
    Placing kisses across her face, I whispered how beautiful she was—how precious she was. I rose up on my hands and gave her what she wanted.
    My cock swelled and her walls gripped me more as I slammed in and out of her, driving us on further.
    “Let go for me Katy,” I moaned, “Come for me.” Her back arched as her walls closed on me. I picked up speed as I pumped one last time and spilled my seed inside her. ‘I was home ,’ I thought. ‘Katy was always my home.’
    I collapsed on top of her as we tried to breathe. After a few seconds, I rolled off her for fear of crushing her and pulled her into my arms. I reached down to remove the condom and froze. ‘Fuck I forgot to put one on,’ I cursed myself.
    “Katy,” I struggled for the right words, “I forgot a condom. I’m sorry baby.”
    She stiffened a bit and then relaxed as she placed a kiss on my chest. “I’m not worried,” she whispered. ‘She must be on birth control,’ I thought.
    “I don’t want to kill the mood,” I said, “But I have to know. My brothers said you had been with a few men. They lied to me, why?”
    She took a breath and cuddled closer to me. “Because I asked them to,” she replied.
    This I had to hear so I rolled to my side and propped myself up on my arm facing her. I smiled. “Mind explaining,” I asked.
    She tucked her arms under the pillow and looked at me. “Remember what I told you in the barn years ago,” she asked and I nodded. It was a night I would never forget. “Our brothers knew how I felt about you. They said I needed to kick you in the ass to get you to stake your claim on me. I thought that if you got jealous you would come running back to me.” She shrugged. “You never did. You thought I was a baby.”
    I closed my eyes feeling like such a piece of shit. When I opened them, I could see the pain in hers. I stroked her face. “Katy I never thought of you as a baby,” I whispered, “If I had, I never would have kissed you. I wanted you so bad it hurt, but I was scared. Yes, you were young and I needed to be sure it was me you really wanted. I wanted you in the forever kind of way. I never set out to hurt you. I cared about you and I still care. More than you’ll ever know.”
    She smiled weakly. “But you had other women,” she whispered.
    I nodded. “When I was told you had moved on I was hurt,” I admitted, “I was also angry. I’m not proud of what I did, but they meant nothing to me. They were a distraction. I was using them to try and forget you.” I smiled again. “You waited for me?” She bit her lip and nodded. I gripped her waist, pulling her close and I kissed her lips. Pulling back, I searched her eyes. “Are you sore?”
    She shifted a bit. “A little,” she
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