Torrid Rush: A Single Dad Romance (Bad Boy Studs Book 3)

by Scarlett Avery

  I toe off my shoes and quickly remove my socks. I unbutton my shirt, remove it and fling it across the room so it lands on top of her pile. With one swift movement, I step out of my jeans and boxer shorts.

  I stand before her, completely naked, my cock on alert.

  “Your body is perfection,” she says.

  “Look who’s talking!”

  She offers a shy smile before brushing her eyes the length of my body in a slow and languorous caress.

  “God was good to you, Holt Christensen.” Her gaze moves up to meet mine, pauses, and then travels back to my rock-hard cock. “The well-defined ‘V’ and your thick heavy cock. Yeah,” she nods, “God didn’t skimp when it came to you.”

  “You like what you see?” I stroke my cock a few times, and can’t help but grin.

  “I love what I see,” she raises an eyebrow. “For the record, it’s okay if you fuck me hard enough to make it impossible for me to walk straight for the next three days. Seven weeks is a long time,” she says.

  “You want me to ruin your pussy?”

  “Yes, please.”

  “Noted. On your back,” I command.

  She knits her eyebrows together.

  “You didn’t hear me?” I ask.

  “Are you downgrading me to the missionary position?”

  “Nah. I have bigger plans in mind,” I tell her.

  “Care to share?”

  “My mouth on your pussy. You losing your fucking mind. Me getting drunk from lapping at your juices as you come hard.”

  “I approve. I shouldn’t make you wait.”

  I chuckle.

  She crawls up on the bed, wiggling her ass at me.

  “Keep that up and I’ll christen your ass with my cock.”

  “Oh.”

  “Oh, yeah, that’s a promise.”

  She doesn’t need more convincing to give me what I want.

  When she parts her legs, I growl.

  The sight of her beautiful pink pussy makes my mouth water. The way her eyes darken as she looks at me from under her lashes is dangerous.

  “You’re gorgeous,” I say.

  I move to the bed and lower to my knees.

  I inhale her heady scent.

  Damn.

  I slide one finger ever so gently through her soft pink flesh, and her hips rise to my touch, cursing up a storm.

  “Tsk. Language, precious.”

  “It’s your fault,” she says on a sigh.

  “I know,” I grin.

  I lower my head and trail light kisses up her inner thigh. “I haven’t tasted you in so long, precious. I thought I was going to go stir crazy,” I say between kisses. I move to her other thigh and nibble at her skin, causing her to tremble. “I need you to come all over my tongue.”

  “Holt, you keep talking like that and I’m going to come. You don’t even have to touch to me.” Her body arches towards my mouth.

  “Eager baker,” I laugh against her skin.

  “Funny.”

  “It’s true. You’re so impatient.”

  “Seven weeks…” She lets her words trail. “It feels like an eternity.”

  “I agree. Let’s make sure it doesn’t happen again,” I smile.

  Her chest rises in another long sigh.

  She nods. “I totally agree.”

  The first lick is intoxicating.

  Her sweet slickness floods my tongue.

  “Oh, God,” she groans loudly.

  I coat my mouth with her taste. I don’t rush it. I linger for a few long seconds, ending with a sharp flick of her clit.

  “Jesus.” Her body trembles against my mouth.

  I do it again, and again, and again.

  She throws her arms over her head, gripping her fingers into the sheet. “Jesus,” she grunts.

  She looks down her body. That dangerous stare makes my balls tighten.

  Damn.

  I smile into her beautiful pussy.

  She reaches out for my hair, stroking it softly.

  I respond by lapping her hungrily.

  “God, it’s so good when you do that.”

  I’m even more unleashed now.

  “Yes!” Everly threads her fingers through my hair and pulls hard. The sting sends a jolt to my cock and I devour her pussy like a desperate man. The lewd noise of my tongue against her slickness is hedonistic as hell. She bites her lip as I glide one hand up her body, massaging her tits.

  “Oh, yeah, like that,” she purrs.

  Her breath is ragged. Her chest rises and falls rapidly. Her stomach clenches as I work her into a frenzy.

  That’s it.

  She brings her hands to her pussy and parts her lips further for me.

  I reward her by ravishing her without restraint and she moans for me.

  I press hard against her clit and pull it into my mouth, sucking relentlessly.

  “I so missed your mouth,” she wails.

  “Mmmm,” I moan against her.

  Darting my tongue inside her dripping pussy, I tongue-fuck her with earnest. She wraps her legs around my head and she bucks against me. It feels like I’m choking, but no way am I slowing down.

  I explore every warm inch of her with my tongue.

  Fuck, I’ve missed this.

  I slide two fingers into her pussy as I lick at her lips, sending her higher and higher. Her breath stutters, and she reaches for her tit to pinch her nipple.

  And damn if it doesn’t turn me on more.

  I stretch her with my fingers as she begins to gyrate her hips against my face.

  “Oh, my God!” she shouts.

  My fingers slow their tortuous dance and I close my lips around her clit. My sole focus is on sending her off like a rocket.

  “I’m— Fuck—” I suck on her clit, riding out her orgasm with her. “Oh, Holt!” she screams out my name, pressing me hard against her as she locks her legs tighter together.

  “Mmmm,” I’m unwilling to unlatch my lips from her clit.

  I continue pumping my fingers in and out of her. Fucking her deeper with each thrust. And then it happens. The moment I’ve been waiting seven weeks for. I hit the right spot with the right amount of pressure.

  “Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeahhhh!” she yells.

  Her release hits her hard as she keeps screaming some incoherent prayer. Her gushing juices are so unbelievably abundant, I struggle to lap it all up.

  Good girl.

  “You taste amazing. I could feed off your pussy all day,” I say, lifting my head up.

  She laughs.

  I allow her to come down from her apogee, but soon, my cock jerks, reminding me it requires immediate attention. Needing more, I slip her legs off my shoulders, place them gently on the bed and get up.

  “Lift your ass in the air for me,” I order.

  “What?” she asks in a faint voice.

  “I need to feel your pussy,” I tell her. “Up,” I motion with my hand.

  She does as she’s told.

  With one hand, I support the bulk of her weight by placing it under her ass. Gripping my cock, I slide it through her wetness, relishing the feel of her clit against my tip.

  I groan under my breath.

  “Holt,” she moans loudly.

  It’s the perfect blend of punishment and pleasure as my naked cock skates circles around her clit. Every time I press my tip against it, my eyes roll in the back of my head.

  Jesus Christ.

  “I—I’m coming again,” she pants.

  “Give it to me, Everly.”

  “This can’t be happening.”

  “Don’t you dare hold back on me,” I growl.

  “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God,” she chants over and over again.

  Suddenly, her body goes rigid and she lets out a choked sound before she starts trembling like a leaf. She comes undone and from her cries of ecstasy, it’s even stronger than her last climax.

  I drop her body with care against the bed enjoying the view of her riding he
r orgasmic wave.

  “That was… oh… God… that was…” her breathing is so strained she can’t string a sentence together.

  I finish it for her. “That was just the warm-up.”

  “You’re a cruel man,” she throws at me.

  I chuckle.

  “What happened to the woman who wanted me to make it impossible for her to walk?”

  “She’s having second thoughts,” she laughs.

  “Too bad. You’ve already challenged me and I accepted. On your hands and knees. I want your eyes pointing in front of you,” I command.

  “Yes, sir.”

  There’s a wickedly playful glee in her gaze.

  Bad baker.

  I should redden her ass for her impudence, but my cock would protest.

  I need to be inside her.

  “Let me wrap up,” I tell her. I walk to my jeans, grab them from the pile and rummage through my pockets. “Oh, shit.”

  She turns her head so our eyes meet. “What?”

  “I brought condoms, but left them in the Range Rover. I’ll be—”

  “It’s okay. I—I’d love to feel you inside me. It’s been so long. I’m on the pill,” she reminds me. “And I always used condoms with Dalton.”

  I study her for a long beat, unable to believe her offer.

  “I’m sorry, I can’t do that.” Her eyelashes flutter furiously as her face turns beet red. “I can only fuck my girlfriend bareback.”

  “I, uh, I get it. Um, forget—”

  “I’m talking about you, silly.”

  “What?”

  “Yeah. I want you to be my girlfriend.”

  “Me?”

  Is this the perfect setting? Maybe not. But, it feels right.

  Her eyes are huge as she takes in my proposal.

  “If I mark you, you’re all mine, Everly. I’ve never been good at sharing.”

  “I can’t believe this.”

  “You’d be my first.”

  “Girlfriend?”

  “Yeah. And the first woman I fuck without protection. I’ve always used a condom.”

  She furrows her eyebrows. “What about––?”

  “It’s a long story, but yeah, even with her. I still wrapped it up after she got pregnant. She hated me for it, but I didn’t care. For some reason, I never trusted her.”

  “Wow.”

  “So I’m clean as well and I get tested regularly.”

  Those big brown eyes study me, and she gives me a shy smile. “Wow,” she repeats.

  “I’ve never wanted anything official before you.”

  “Must be the donuts. No man is strong enough to resist them.”

  Her sexy laugh fills the room.

  I can’t help but join her.

  “Must be,” I wink.

  “I’ve missed you so much, Holt.”

  Without warning, Everly leaps from the bed and jumps into my arms. I catch her and hug the heck out of her as I cover her beautiful face with a flurry of kisses.

  After a few tender seconds, I break our embrace.

  “Is it okay if I fuck my girlfriend now?”

  “Yes, please!”

  She assumes the position without being asked.

  There’s nothing like her sweet naked ass pointing right at me.

  I lick my lips at the sigh. When I do, I taste her saltiness.

  It’s like an elixir.

  I get on the bed on my knees until I’m right behind her.

  I lean forward and brush my lips against her back. I travel down with a string of warm kisses until my lips press against her ass cheek. Unable to resist, I sink my teeth into her plump flesh.

  She lets out a tiny moan that drives me fucking crazy.

  “Oh, yes, Holt. More.”

  After fantasizing about her for so many lonely nights, I get to enjoy her body again. The fact she’s begging for me to please her is icing on the cake.

  I can’t ask for much more.

  I grip her ass and lift it slightly higher up, forcing her to rest all her weight against her folded elbows.

  “I’m going to fuck you so hard we’ll both be walking funny by the time I’m done with you.”

  “Uh-oh. Is that the foundation of a good relationship? You can’t do that to your girlfriend. It’s wrong,” she jokes.

  “My girlfriend can take it. And I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t have it any other way.”

  “You know me so well,” she laughs.

  “Ready for a dirty ride?”

  “Ready!”

  I fist my cock, pump it a few times and angle it at her entrance before gliding back and forth.

  She’s still dripping wet.

  I already know I might not survive this.

  I tilt my hips back and thrust into her like a fucking animal.

  “Oh, God,” we both grunt.

  The tightness. The warmth. The slickness.

  There are no words to explain how good this is.

  I want to remain like this forever.

  After relishing the sublime sensation of being inside her pussy without any barrier, I start moving. I’m tempted to ram into her, but will myself to be patient. I don’t have it in me to take it slow with a woman, but when it comes to Everly, I want to prolong what we share as much as possible. Instead, I begin to rock into her with tiny thrusts.

  The sight threatens to stop my heart. There’s nothing like watching my naked cock disappear inside her.

  Jesus.

  It’s slow and it’s torturous—for us both.

  A long, raspy groan rumbles from me. “You feel so good, precious.”

  “I feel so full,” she pants.

  “That’s because I fit perfectly in your pussy,” I chuckle.

  “Fuck me harder, Holt.”

  “You want more?” I ask, picking up the pace.

  “God, yes.”

  “Like this?” I slide in deep, a single hard thrust.

  “Harder!” she grunts.

  Her words act as fuel.

  I alternate between quick jabs and deep punishing thrusts of my hips––the kind sure to set her off. Yeah, I’m greedy. I want to hit her G-spot again.

  In and out. In and out.

  “Is that all you got, rocker boy?” she asks in a raunchy voice.

  She catches me totally off guard.

  Fuck me.

  I lean forward and fist her hair, pulling her head back until my lips flirt with her earlobe. “You’re going to get it now, precious,” I warn.

  “It’s about time.”

  I grunt and slam into her again.

  “I’m sure you can do better than that.”

  Her effrontery sets me off.

  I swing my hips back and thrust inside her pussy so deep, I’m certain I’ve lost my way.

  Christ.

  I lose it on her.

  I mean, I go fucking crazy.

  Each hard thrust shoots straight to my head. It’s so powerful, I fear I might black out.

  “More,” she pleads.

  When she begs like this, it’s my undoing.

  “I’ll never get enough of your tight pussy.” My hands clamp possessively on her hips. “I’m going to shoot my load deep inside you, making you fully mine,” I growl.

  “Yes, please,” she whimpers.

  I pull out until only the tip of my cock is lodged inside her before ramming into her with unwavering force. The raunchy sound of my balls hitting her clit and the smack of her ass cheeks against my body are like shots of adrenaline.

  I’m surprised I’ve been able to hold out this long.

  I ride her so hard, the bed squeaks under our passionate interlude.

  “Mother of God,” she wails.

  She clenches around me forcing, me to leak pre-cum into her hungry pussy.

  “Goddammit. Your pussy is potent,” I rasp.

  “Give it to me. Give it to me. Give it to me.”

  Her ass rams into me each time I pump into her.

  She’s unleashed.r />
  This is so hot, I swear I’m about to ignite.

  Fuck, yeah.

  “You’re such a greedy, dirty girl. Take my big cock. Take it!” My voice is low and feral.

  “I beg of you. No more dirty talking.”

  As if.

  “Use me, precious.”

  Slap.

  “Squeeze the cum right out of my cock.”

  Slap.

  “Force me to spill my seed inside you.”

  Slap.

  “Ooohhh.” She lets out this long chant.

  She jerks her hips higher up and pushes against me hard.

  Oh, shit.

  My release is imminent, but she comes first.

  “I’m holding on by a thread. Come for me!” My voice is rough as I struggle to hold on to the last ounce of control. “Can you do that for me?”

  She nods.

  Thank God.

  I’m this close to losing it.

  I slide one hand between her legs, leaving her no other choice but to give me what I want.

  “Oh, Holt—”

  She makes a choking sound and goes quiet for a few short seconds. I don’t stop. I keep gently squeezing her clit between my thumb and finger while I pump her pussy with my cock. I only put an end to this sweet torment when she comes beautifully for me.

  What a blessing!

  Her body collapses on the mattress.

  I follow her, supporting my weight against my hands to avoid crushing her. She’s still praying and calling out my name while she clenches around my cock in quick staccatos.

  I’m as good as done.

  My orgasm comes barreling through me like a torpedo. With one last hard thrust, I spill myself inside her with a roar, releasing an embarrassing amount of cum.

  Jesus Christ.

  CHAPTER 37

  Everly

  Our grunts and growls of ecstasy have been replaced by our uneven breathing. It feels like we lie there in a state of blissful post-coital haze for what seems like an eternity.

  I finally muster up enough energy to speak. “What a heart-stopping ride.” My voice is so raw.

  “Yeah, I agree. That was pretty intense,” he says, kissing the back of my head. “For a minute there, I thought you were going to have to call 911,” he mumbles in my hair.

  “You’re too young and too much in shape. Of course you’d survive,” I joke.

  He embraces me tighter and I snuggle my ass against his cock.

  “Not sure about that. Fucking you without a barrier was even better than any fantasy.”