He used two fingers to part my folds before sinking all the way inside me with one thrust. My inner walls clenched around his hard length, and I moaned in satisfaction. Whit’s fingers dug into my waist as he retreated before driving back in a little harder, making my tits bounce with the force. “As much as Iwanted to come down your throat, I love the feeling of being inside your pussy, baby. I could fucking live here, just like this. All day, every day.”
I wrapped my hands around his forearms, holding on while he bucked up into me. “You won’t hear me complaining.”
“Fuck, I did it again.” He dropped his head against my back as he stilled his hips.
“Did what?” I gasped as his hold on me tightened, keeping me still.
“I forgot the damn condom,” he groaned. “You feel too damn good without anything between us. I lose my mind every time my cock gets anywhere near your pussy.”
We’d had sex a bunch of times since we’d been at the cabin, all without protection. I’d seen a couple of boxes of condoms with the stuff he’d brought back from town, but using one of them hadn’t crossed my mind until now. It was risky as heck to keep going on like this, but I still admitted, “I love it when you take me bare.”
His hips thrust up, and the tip of his dick bumped my cervix. “You can’t say shit like that if you want me to pull out and wrap my dick up before I fill you up with my come again.”
My pussy rippled around Whit’s hard length, and his control snapped. He began to pump in and out, fast and hard, using his thumb to circle my clit until I could barely see straight.
“So close!” I moaned, whipping my head back and forth. “Whit!”
“Come for me, baby.” His breath was hot against the shell of my ear. “I want to feel your pussy squeezing the shit out of my cock.”
As though he’d commanded it, I was swept away by pleasure. My orgasm barreled through me. “Yes! Oh, Whit! Yes!”
His body was taut beneath mine as he rode me through my climax, working me with his fingers while his cock continued topound my pussy with deep, hard thrusts. “That’s it, baby. Your pussy is so damn tight. You’re gonna milk every drop of come from my dick.”
“Yes,” I gasped, dropping my body down on his dick when he thrust up again.
He pinched one of my nipples between his index finger and thumb as he sucked on my neck, sending another shockwave of pleasure through my system. I was having the longest orgasm of my life as he flipped me over, shoving my knees under me while he pressed my chest against the arm of the couch. Yanking my ass in the air, he swiftly entered me again, hammering in and out of my pussy. “Give me one more before I fill your tight pussy full of my come, baby.”
I felt each slap of his balls against my clit deep in my core. Then he pressed his body against mine, pressing me into the couch as he rode me. My pleasure was building again, but I was shocked when he nipped at my shoulder and sent me tumbling over the edge again. Planting himself as deep as possible, he roared my name, and I felt his hot seed jetting from his dick and filling my pussy to overflowing.
“Holy crap,” I mumbled, collapsing against the couch.
Whit chuckled and pressed a kiss to the middle of my back. “That was one hell of a thank you.”
“Except now I feel like I owe you another one for all those mind-blowing orgasms.” I nudged him with my elbow, and he shifted onto his back, dragging me up and over his strong body until I was sprawled on top of him. We cuddled together for a while, our heavy breathing the only sound in the room.
Nothing in my life had gone as expected over the past week or so, but I didn’t have it in me to care. Not when everything I’d gone through had brought me here to this moment with Whit. Even though the cartel might still be hunting me, I was happier than I’d ever been. And I owed it all to this incredible man, whowas lightly dragging his fingers up and down my back while his other hand cupped my ass.
It was the worst possible timing to get pregnant, but the possibility didn’t freak me out like it should. I could blame my choice on the heat of the moment, but I kept making the same one. Over and over again. Even when we had condoms in the cabin now.
Whit had more than proven that he cared for me. That he would do whatever was necessary to keep me safe. And I had no doubt the same would be true if we had a child together. He’d make an excellent father, and the thought of being the mother of his children filled me with hope for the future. Sprawled naked against his body with his come dripping down my thighs was a heck of a moment to come to the realization that I’d already fallen head over heels in love with him.
13
WHIT
Ten days after I brought Victoria to the mountain, we finally discovered who was after her. The good news was that it wasn’t a Mexican drug cartel because they didn’t leave witnesses behind and would never give up until she was dead. Unfortunately, there was also bad news—they knew where she was. “How the fuck did they find her?”
“We’re still trying to figure that out.” Brecken looked as pissed off as I felt as I glared at him through my laptop screen.
“How soon will they be here?” I growled.
“Sooner than we can get there to back you up.” He pounded his fist against the top of his desk, shaking the camera on his end of the video call. “They’re amateurs. No dealings in drugs at all, so the scent must’ve already been on the plane before their cargo was loaded. They’re importers who deal with low-end black market shit. They shouldn’t have been able to even make the connection between the two of you, let alone find out Victoria is with you and locate the cabin.”
We both knew luck sometimes factored into a mission more than skill. “Even a blind squirrel finds a nut every once in a while.”
“Too true,” he muttered.
My fingers flew on the keyboard as I hacked into the cameras at the small private airport a couple of hours away. I bit back a curse when I couldn’t pull up a flight plan for the tail number of the plane a small group of men had exited three hours ago. “Looks like there are four of them, same as when Victoria ran into them on the mountain.”
