With shivering bones that vibrated at the same wavelength as her cute little giggle that always echoed off the corners of my mind at night when no one was around.
Before those pillowy soft lips of hers found me.
13
ANNA
You are worth protecting, too. Even if you don’t believe it.
The words drew me in like a fish to a worm, but it was the warmth of his lips against mine that held me in place like a magnet that found its home. His hand felt so good cupped against my cheek, and a fire in my gut stoked to a burning flame that spread throughout my limbs.
My hands tangled into his black shirt before I had a chance to get myself.
His growl got drowned out by the back of my throat as his tongue invaded my space. I stepped my tippy toes onto his boots, just to try and get a little closer. His arms swept around me as he walked us backwards into my bedroom, slamming the door closed with his hand.
I only barely heard him flip the locks on the door as our teeth clattered together.
“Bee,” I said breathlessly as I came up for air.
“Mine,” he snarled as his hand slid into my hair.
He tugged our lips back together and I grew lightheaded from the sensation. He held me to him, practically crushing my curves against his mountainous form. He was bulky and chiseled. He had the softest little bit of padding against hisstomach that cradled mine so well. Before I knew it, I was on my back, my bed catching me as I fell.
I missed my bedroom, which was the room that Cap and Ariel picked for themselves.
But it was a small price to pay for the safety of everyone in my house.
Our clothes came off in a flurry until nothing separated us. His mouth was everywhere. On mine. My neck. His teeth, raking down my expansive tits until he drew one of my puckered peaks into his mouth. A moan escaped my lips, lewd and loud as my legs parted for his body. My thighs spread for him, accepting the bulkiness of his presence as his tongue laved against my sensitive skin.
“Christ, Bee,” I hissed when he tugged softly at my nipple.
“Fucking hell, you’re as gorgeous as I’ve always pictured.”
My brain stuttered. “You—think of me naked.”
“More than I care to admit, Anna-mine.”
Tears crested my eyes as his tongue lapped down my belly. He nuzzled against its softness, a facet of my body that I always tried to hide. He nuzzled and cupped. Massaged and licked. He sucked a small patch of excess in between his lips, and goosebumps shivered all around my body.
My pussy pulsed with a need to be filled by him.
“Brutus, please,” I whimpered.
I tried shoving his head down in between my legs where the aching throb of my need waited for him. But he didn’t budge. He just chuckled, kissing down the length of my thigh, all the way down to my toes.
He reared back long enough to suck my big toe into his mouth.
“What the—oh!” I squeaked out.
The sensation was so weird, and yet my pussy drenched as he kissed the soles of my feet. I felt myself dripping for him, and hisfingertip reached out, sliding up my juicy slit. He gathered my wetness on his finger, and I watched him draw it to his mouth.
His gaze locked with mine, half-hooded with pleasure as he sucked my essence off his skin.
I couldn’t stop watching him as he crouched back down. As he prowled up between my legs. The brutality in his stare made him look like a predator, and I was his prey, caught right in his trap.
I never wanted to leave if it felt this good.
“Now be a good girl and lay back for me,” he said as he tossed my thick thighs over his shoulders.
