Hearing You Say I Love You

*~*Seventeen*~*

•AUSTIN•

We pushed through the door of the ranch, the door ricocheting off the wall before I reached out, kicking it closed with my foot, my hands resting under her plump ass holding her around my waist. Her fingers ran through my curls, stopping at the top gathering them in her hands giving them a tug, a groan falling from my lips. My eyes fluttered open, Oakley staring at me from under the brim of my cowboy hat. Fuck she looked so fucking sexy when she was wrapped up in lust. I couldn't wait to see what it was like when she finally came apart for me.

"That hat looks so much better on you sweetheart" I smiled, my dick screaming as she bit her bottom lip.

I let out a growl, my lips devouring hers pushing us away from the wall and made my way down the hall. She tightened her legs around my waist, her fingers tangling in my matted curls as my fingers sank into the plump skin of her round ass. She moaned against my lips, the softness of her tongue sliding over mine before she pulled away. I pushed through my bedroom door taking advantage of our separation, my lips falling to the soft curve of her neck leaving hot open mouthed kisses against her skin, the feel of her pulse against my lips only igniting my need for her even more.

Her fingernails grazed over the back of my neck, my teeth gently nipping at her skin as she worked her way towards my chest. I pulled away, my back resting against the wall, my hooded eyes taking her in looking at me like I hung the fucking moon. She took in a breath, her bottom lip slowly sliding between her teeth and her eyes following the gentle move of her fingertips over my chest. She plucked the first button free, her eyes shooting up to mine taunting me as she went for the next.

She kept her eyes on me, her fingers working button after button stopping at my waist. She paused, her lip falling from between her teeth as she slowly ran her fingers up my chest, my heart beating faster and faster the closer her fingers got to her favorite tattoo. I felt like I was going to fucking combust. I fucking needed her and as much as I wanted to take this slow I couldn't and judging by how she was fucking looking at me, I knew she couldn't either.

I crashed my lips against hers, kissing her with an insatiable hunger. Our tongues gliding over each other's, her hands tugging at my shirt pulling it free from the waistband of my jeans. She fumbled with the remaining buttons but only for a second before she had them undone pushing it from my shoulders. I groaned, setting her down on the bed, her knees pressing into the mattress. Her lips ran over my skin, her hands pushing the shirt all the way off my arms landing in a heap on the floor. I swallowed hard as she kissed towards the bison skull, her fingertips gently moving up my side. My finger rested under her chin tilting her head up, my eyes dancing with hers as I leaned in pressing a soft kiss to her swollen red lips.

"Oakley" I smiled, my thumb gliding over her lips. "I-"

She shook her head, her finger resting over my lips letting it rest there for just a minute before she combed her fingers through my beard. My dick twitched with the intensity of her eyes on mine, her hands reaching out for mine guiding them towards the hem of her dress. She smirked at me, her fingertips running up my arms as she leaned in tracing my lips with the tip of her tongue. Fuck she was fucking killing me.

I tugged her dress up her body, her hands separating from my chest as the blue fabric left her body. I tossed it off to the side, my lips finding hers taking her in a soft yet fiery kiss. My rough hands slid over the smooth skin of her back, snapping the hooks of her bra open, pulling it from her arms and adding it to the growing pile of her clothes that sat on the side of my bed.

She groaned into the kiss, her hands reaching for mine once more placing them on her breasts. Fuck, I loved how she was telling me what to do, letting me know what she wanted without being able to actually tell me. I was always the kinda guy who took the lead, who did what I wanted but fuck, her leading me. It was the biggest fucking turn on. I let out a moan at the feel of her fingers on my belt buckle, opening it with ease. She kissed me deeper, hastier following the path of her swift fingers unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans.