Wild Desire: A Curvy Girl Steamy Romance (Wild Heart Mountain: Wild Rider’s MC Book 14)

I take Cassie’s hand in mine and lead her into the cabin and straight to the bedroom. She turns to face me, and I draw her close.

‘I meant what I said, Cassie. Stay here, stay with me. I don’t have much, but everything I have is yours.’

‘I meant it too,’ she said. ‘Everything I need is right here in this room.’

I cup her cheeks in my palms. I’ve waited so long for this woman. I’ve seen her blossom from a shy teenager into a young woman who knows who she is. And she’s everything I need in my life.

Her hair has fallen over her face, and I sweep it back, letting my fingers trail down to her throat.

My hand moves to the back of her head and tangles in her hair. I pull her close as my lips kiss her smooth cheek.

I love you, Cassie.’ My mouth moves down the line of her jaw.

‘I love you too, Paul.’

Our lips meet, and her soft lips on mine makes me instantly hard. I’ve waited a long time to claim Cassie.

Her hands slide under my jacket, and she slides it off my shoulders. It drops to the floor with a thud. Our bodies collide, and the kiss turns hungry. I draw her to me as my hands slide around her waist, pulling her closer. Her hips grind against mine, and a groan erupts from my throat.

‘I’ve waited a long time for this,’ she moans.

‘So have I. You’ll never be alone again, Cassie. Move in with me. I don’t have much to offer, but everything I have is yours. My heart, my soul, my love and protection. I’ll worship your body and love you every day for as long as I live.’

I cup her cheeks in my hands, and her eyes are wet.

‘I hope those are happy tears.’

‘They are. You’re the first person to really see me.’

I chuckle, because she has no idea how long I’ve watched her. ‘I first saw you five years ago, when you were an awkward eighteen-year-old sneaking into the White Heart with Isabella and fake IDs.”

She chuckles at the memory. ‘Until Isabella’s bodyguards came for us.’

I look into her eyes, because I want her to understand what I’m saying.

‘I noticed you then, Cassie. The instant I saw you tugging at that too-tight skirt and tottering on heels you weren’t used to wearing, with the top of a book poking out of your purse. I knew you’d be mine someday.’

‘Then why did it take you five years?’

‘I had to wait for you to grow up. I had to give you a chance to experience life, Cassie. But I never stopped loving you.’

She melts against me, and I pull her into my chest. My arm snakes down her back and over her hips. ‘And I’ll never stop loving you.’

I kiss her hard, and our tongues collide. I can’t get enough of her sweetness, and I pull her hard against me. But I need more.

I walk us backward until her knees touch the bed. ‘Are you ready to be my woman?’

‘Yes,’ she whispers. ‘I’m ready.’

I push her back onto the bed and run my fingers down her torso. My hand comes to the top of her leggings and I tug them down slowly, the tips of my fingers trailing down her thighs. I pull them over her ankles and discard them on the floor.

I take her leg in my hand and kiss her ankle. Cassie trembles.

“Are you cold?’

‘No,’ she says, sitting up on her elbows. “It tickles.”

‘Tickles good or tickles bad?’ I say, as I graze my beard over her ankle.

‘Tickles good.’ She squirms.

I plant little kisses up her calf until I get to her knee. ‘How about here?’ I lift her leg so my beard trails roughly over the back of her knee.

She whimpers. ‘That tickles, but in a good way, if you know what I mean.’

Oh, I know what she means.

I continue moving up her leg, kissing her inner thigh, letting my beard scrape against her soft skin as I get closer to the apex of her thighs. When I reach the top, my mouth moves over her panties. The fabric is damp with her arousal, the musky scent heady and intoxicating. I let out a warm breath through the fabric.

Cassie whimpers. ‘That feels good.”

‘It’s my job to make you feel good, Cassie.’

I hook my hands over her panties and pull them down her thighs, taking them off quicker than I did her leggings.

My hands slide up her legs, and I clutch her inner thighs. I spread her legs apart and bury my face between them.

Cassie gasps as I kiss her, and her sweet nectar cascades onto my tongue.

One hand slides up under her top until I find her breast. I pull the bra back and tug at her nipple, gently at first, then harder to match the movement of my tongue.

Cassie writhes under me. Her legs lock around my shoulders, and her moans get louder until she’s crying out my name. I’ll never tire of those sweet little sounds.

Her pussy pulses with release, and my tongue is soaked in her juices. I wait for her pussy to stop throbbing before I sit back on my knees.

Cassie is lying back on the bed, primed and ready.

“Are you ready for me?”

She lifts her head and pants, ‘I’m ready, Paul. I want you to take my virginity. It’s all yours. I’m all yours.’

Her words pierce me deep in my soul. She’s giving herself to me, and I don’t take that lightly. I vow silently to look after this woman every day of my life. I’ll make her mine officially as soon as I can with a quick wedding, although her parents will probably want something bigger.

I stand up and pull my T-shirt off, then discard my pants. Cassie removes her top and slides back on the bed to make room for me. We lie next to each other, naked together completely for the first time.

My hand runs from her shoulder, down her torso and over her hip. Her curves are soft under my touch.

‘You’re beautiful, Cassie.’

I press my lips to her breast as my hips push forward, needing to feel my dick pressed against her. Her thighs open, and I slide between the gap. Her pussy lips suck onto me, and I almost lose it right there.

‘Fuck, Cassie. I won’t last long.’

“That’s okay. I want to make you feel good too, Paul.”

‘You already do, baby.’

My hips move back and forth in slow, torturous movements. My lips close on her nipple, and she tilts her head back and sucks in a breath.

My hands cup her buttocks, and I moan at the softness of her flesh under my rough hands.

‘I don’t want to use a condom.’ I pull back so I can see her expression. ‘I want to get you pregnant. I want to tie you to me, Cassie.’

Her eyes go wide. ‘You want to start a family?’

‘With you, I do.” I want nothing more than to have Cassie’s little babies running around our cabin. I want to read books to them by the fire, and they can help me feed the chickens.

‘I want that too.’ Her voice is barely a whisper.

I roll her onto her back; I want to see her staring straight at me as I enter her.

I part her thighs and run my hands over her pussy. She’s dripping wet and I ease my fingers in, making sure she’s primed for me. Cassie bucks her hips, and I rub my palm in little circles on her clit as she arches her back.

“If you keep doing that, I’m going to come before you get inside me.’noveldrama

‘That’s good, baby. You do that.’

I take her nipple in my mouth and tug on it softly. Her moans increase with every movement.

She grips the sheets, and her pussy convulses around my fingers. Her clit throbs, and watching her come undone almost makes me lose it.

I pull my finger out and slide the tip of my dick inside her.

She gasps and sits up on her elbows. ‘I don’t think it’s going to fit,’ she says, a tremor in her voice.

I kiss her gently. ‘Relax, baby. It might hurt for a little, but I promise you, I’ll fit. You were made for me, Cassie. Trust me.’

I take her leg and push her thighs wide open, dragging one leg over my shoulder. I push in further, and she squeezes her eyes shut.

‘Eyes on me, Cassie.’ It comes out as a groan, because I don’t know how much longer I can hold it together. Her pussy squeezes my dick, and it’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.

Our eyes lock and our breathing synchronizes. ‘You ready, baby?’

She nods, and I push all the way inside her.

The sensation is overwhelming, and I cry out at the same moment she does. My grip tightens on her thigh, and I hold on to her. Our eyes lock and hers are wide, in awe or pain, I’m not sure.

‘I love you, Cassie.’ I want to make it known in this moment.

‘Oh, yes,’ she breathes.

I feel her begin to relax. I pull out a little and thrust in again. She cries out, and her pussy squeezes so tight I have to hold on to the bed sheets.

‘Fuck. Not going to last.’

‘Neither am I.’

She’s panting hard, and so am I. I grab her other leg and throw it over my shoulder. This time, I thrust deep. I want to bury myself deep inside of Cassie. She cries out, and her hips slam upward to meet mine.

I drive in and out of her, thrusting harder and harder as her whimpers grow louder and louder.

My balls pull up tight as she pants my name.

“Come for me, baby.’

Cassie screams my name as the orgasm shatters through her body. As she releases, I let myself go.

‘Cassie!’ I bellow as I erupt inside her, my cum exploding out of me to coat her womb.

We stay like this for a long time as waves of pleasure wrap around us. Only when my cock stops throbbing, do I slide out of her.

We lie facing each other on the bed and I pull her close, kissing her face.

‘Are you okay?’

‘More than okay.” She peers up at me shyly. “I feel like myself for the first time.’

I kiss her gently as my heart expands.

‘That’s what I want, my sweet, shy bookworm. You can always be yourself here, Cassie. I love you exactly as you are.”

She sighs contentedly and settles into my arms. We stay right there, holding each other tight until we fall asleep.