"So, you've never felt genuine love before, sugar?" Striker whispered. Your heart started pounding. "Nuh uh" you whispered back.
"do you want to?"
You knew what he was up to, and you wanted it, so you complied.
"I don't know Striker" you took his hat off his head and placed it on your nightstand. You then touched his forehead with your own, the tips of your noses barely touching. "Like I said, i've never felt it". There was tension for a moment, until Striker finally broke that barrier with a passionate kiss. Your lips wrapped around his and you cupped his face with your hands, deepening the kiss. You felt a little bold, so you placed your tongue at the entrance of his mouth. He complied and let you enter his mouth, your tongues lightly touching at first, but then got more forceful after you both got comfortable. After what seemed like a minute, Striker broke the kiss to catch his breath. When he gained his composure, he grabbed your shoulders and slammed you onto the bed, him now on top of you. "Show me that genuine love you were talkin' bout, cowboy" you said seductively with a sly grin. He grinned in unison, with that signature shit eating grin. "Yes ma'am"
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Whole Lotta Love (Striker x Reader LEMON)
Fanfiction(Striker x Fem!Farmhand! reader) Being a farmhand at your home of the Rough n' Tumbleweed ranch is something you've always been passionate about, but things change when a new face is hired to work with you. (:⚠️ WILL CONTAIN GRAPHIC SMUT⚠️ :)
