“Fine. I lied. What are you going to do about it?”
Everything about his dark laugh excited me. Everything about the intensity on his face kept me quivering.
The shocking moment of wanting nothing more than to let go became overwhelming.
And so, I became someone else, a girl who had no inhibitions.
Still flustered, another wave of shooting current snagged my breath all over again. There was a frenzied need the two of us shared, but while I kneaded his chest, marveling in his muscular structure, he’d planted his hands on either side of me, allowing me to take a few minutes of control.
Somehow, I knew that would be short lived.
His tongue deep-throated me and all I could think about was sucking his cock all over again. The taste of him had been sweet,so much so I’d wanted nothing more than to lick every last drop. I wasn’t certain what kind of person that made me, but it seemed that the horrible acts of cruelty coupled with the insane requirement to surrender body and soul had awakened some darkness lurking deep inside.
Plus, I did feel safe with him. With his massive arms wrapped around me.
And the way he’d feasted on my pussy had left me in awe. How crazy was that? I’d never had a one-night stand and yet with what few lovers I’d had, I’d never felt this free, ripped with the type of desire I hadn’t known existed.
Now, kissing this man, this incredible stranger who’d started a fire that refused to be squelched, had awakened Sleeping Beauty. I wasn’t certain where the moral lines began and ended any longer and I honestly didn’t give a hoot. When he eased his hand down my leg, I shuddered, imagining what it would feel like to have his thick, throbbing cock buried deep inside.
He rubbed his fingers down the outside of my thigh before crawling them to my damp mound. The lingering scent of my desire was already wafting between us, which would normally be embarrassing, but right now I was far too aroused to care. When he rubbed his hand across my pussy lips, I moaned into the kiss, startled at the additional electric sensations.
No man had created this kind of reaction inside me, and I was torn between shoving him away for fear of never being able to let him go and the fact that for all I knew, he could be lying to me about his identity. But what good would that do? Maybe a kinky game?
I refused to believe it. I’d always valued my sixth sense about people, and it told me he was a good man.
He was also a rugged man, more so without his clothes. Every muscle was perfectly sculpted. His forearms were stunning, the veins popping. His thighs were massive, but perfect for his long legs.
With a barrel chest and broad shoulders, and with his tousled hair, I certainly couldn’t fathom how a man so handsome would have any difficulty getting any woman he wanted.
He pulled away, his eyes darting back and forth across mine. The look on his face was entirely different than before. As if a man possessed.
As soon as he jerked one of my legs around his hip, I pressed my hand against his chest, digging my fingers into his skin. “What are you doing?”
“What do you think? Giving you exactly what you asked for.” Kendrick yanked my other leg around his hip and I laughed, scrambling to grip his shoulders. “I’m fucking you.”
But first, he nuzzled into my neck, allowing his hot breath to cascade across my skin. Where I’d been lightheaded before, fearful that I wouldn’t be able to think clearly, now I was lost in a sweet haze I never wanted to come down from.
He bit down on my earlobe then drove the entire length of his cock inside. I was shocked to the point I yelped, my heart racing as my pussy muscles stretched, trying desperately to accommodate his huge girth. No man had ever filled me so completely, almost managing to drive me straight into an orgasm. While he held still for a full minute, his body remainedtense, so much so the electricity shooting from every pore was overwhelming.
“Oh. Oh… my…”
“That’s it, baby. I want to hear you scream.” He pulled all the way out, thrusting a second time and I was instantly lightheaded. “One day it will be my name.”
Dear God, the man could growl with the best of them.
He pulled almost all the way out once again, the smile drifting across his face positively evil. He jerked my arms over my head, which forced me to squeeze my legs, fearful I’d fall.
“Mmm… You don’t need to worry. I’ve got you.” His words were dangerously dark, the tone leaving me breathless. He easily wrapped one hand around both my wrists, holding me in place. With his cock throbbing inside, there was no chance of escape.
The moment he pinched my nipples, twisting them painfully, I pressed my head against the wall, staring up at the ceiling while allowing a ragged moan. He pulled out, teasing me by rubbing the tip across my stomach. Only then did he drive his cock back into my wet heat, muttering something else in French. I would enjoy hearing him speak and nothing else, but this… his savage actions were incredible.
“You’re so fucking hot and wet.”
“Uh-huh.” There was nothing else I could say, no words coming to mind. The feel of his thick cock was perfect.
He plunged into me again, holding me in place, allowing me to feel the hard pulsing of his shaft. I was hot, taking gasping breaths as he kissed the side of my neck.
I struggled in his hold, pulling and twisting my body even though I had no intention of going anywhere.
