Page 2 of Breaking Oakley


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“You’re such a tease,” I reply, making a chuckle slip out of him.

“Perhaps,” he mumbles, leaning back slightly. “But you like it.”

“Maybe… Maybe not.”

A squeal escapes my lips as his mouth grasps my nipple through my dress. The tug of his lips on that sensitive bud has me arching, gasping, desperate for more.

“Stop playing games, Jamie.” I softly say, my eyes gazing down at him with desire coursing through my veins. “I need you.”

At my words, a heat blazes in his blue eyes, the exact color of the summer Montana sky when twilight arrives. Not bright, pale blue, but darker. More like indigo. Jamie’s eyes were one of the first things I noticed about him, and I’ve often imagined that one day our children will have eyes just that shade.

“Is that so?” He replies as I pass a hand over his cheeks and chin.

“You know… I think I like you clean-shaven.”

His brow raises slightly at my words. “Is that right? And here I thought you liked it when my beard brushed against your inner thigh.”

At his words, his hands slide up my thighs which instantly part for him. His fingers dance along the most sensitive parts of my skin before a finger gently brushes against the slit of my aching core, causing his brows to fly up in shock at finding me exposed beneath my dress. “Such a bad girl…”

“Only for you.”

A shiver ripples through me at seeing how much he loves pleasing me. At how hungry his eyes get every time he touches me. Jamie has never pressured me to have sex with him. I’d even gone on birth control two years ago, just in case I couldn’t stop myself from keeping my promise to my mother.

When it comes to Jamie… It's hard to resist wanting a piece of him.

“I want you, Jamie.” My voice is low and breathy with a hoarse rasp so full of longing that I’d be mortified if anyone but him heard me sound like that.

He doesn’t waste another second. His tongue slips between my lips as I suck him into my mouth. Every part of my body is on fire at his touch. Every inch of my soul, already given to him.

I moan his name softly, my voice becoming a shuddering rattle when he moves swiftly down my body to center himself between my legs. My eyes are already rolling up as my back arches under that first smooth swipe of his tongue along my slit, relishing in the sounds he makes as he tastes me.

One teasing stroke after another, he torments me. Bringing me to the edge, only to deny me the pleasure I truly seek. I lose myself in every searing sensation. Bucking my hips as he expertly swirls his tongue with the perfect pressure on the core between my legs. So much so that I splinter apart in an explosion of pleasure so fierce that all I can do is ride it out.

Jamie plants a soft kiss between my thighs as my shudders ease. My panting breaths, stifled by the back of my hand. He’s brought pleasure to me with his mouth so many times, but tonight, that’s not enough.

Tonight, I need him inside me, and not just within my mouth.

A surprised grunt slips out of him when I roll us over to get on top of him. Tugging at his belt buckle, an enormous, detailed silver bull rider with the words “Pain is temporary. Victory lasts forever” engraved on it. I attempt to free the beast within. He lets out a grunt the moment I reach inside his worn jeans to find the hot, thick length I’ve been craving.

My tongue swipes out, licking up the length of his rigid thick member before slowly swirling around its head, causing a moan to escape him right before his hand fists my hair. It isn’t the first time I’ve done this, and it definitely won’t be the last. Though he definitely won’t be releasing himself this way any time soon.

Letting his length slide from my mouth with a ‘pop,’ I stare up at him under my lashes. The ache between my thighs grows unmanageable as I slowly climb back up his body, his hands pushing my dress up my hips before pulling it over my head and tossing it to the floor.

His large palms skate over my breasts, thumbing my nipples to taut peaks as I fall forward to offer them to his eager mouth.

“So beautiful,” Jamie murmurs. His tongue strokes my naked skin as his hand slips between us so his fingers can find the sweet, tight knot between my legs. Slowly he moves his thumb in perfect circles until I can’t stand it anymore.

“Please,” I beg him. “Jamie… I can’t… I need you.”

Without taking his hand from between my legs, Jamie uses his other to guide me up, before slowly letting my body sink around the thick length of his member. Inch by inch, accepting him inside me. I’m so wet that he slides right in with no resistance, only the most delicious friction that causes me to moan at the sudden fullness.

Followed by a small amount of pain that causes me to wince at the feeling of my tight core wrapped around his thick length. Jamie frowns.

“Oakley? You okay, babe?”

“Pain is temporary,” I remind him with a small gasp. My hips roll and my head falls back as ecstasy flows through me. We’re finally doing it, finally having sex…and oh God, it’s so much better than I ever dreamed.

Jamie moves slowly at first, then faster as I urge him to drive himself into me harder. There’s no more pain, only this pleasure that has my entire body shaking. Riding him, laughter spills out of me at the image of him on a bull. It’s all perfect.