Shane Years, that how long I’ve known about her whereabouts, and for years I’ve stayed as far away as possible. I’ve demolished packs, killed kings, and fucked scores of women. The wheels were in motion and up to a couple of months ago, everything had been going according to plan. I’d taken measures to ensure I never had to see her in this lifetime and yet here I was, not only in the same fucking town where she lived and breathed, but in the same building where she worked. Knowing she was only feet away, had Max waging an internal battle over who got to be in control tonight. With the way he’s acted recently and assurance of where his thoughts leaned all of my mental guards were up. I wouldn’t lower them until I was on the other side of this damned continent and this town was nothing but a spec behind me. Stopping in this town was not apart of the plan and I’d specifically told Mave we would not be coming here. Thanks to her uncanny ability to pick up on my emotions, she refused to
AdeaChar was right, he was fucking hot, no, not just fucking hot. He was pantry dropping, tears running down my thighs hot. There was something about him that made me want to sit down and spread my legs for him. I wanted to do everything and anything to please him, but there was something else, something stronger that tugged at my chest. I wanted to not only worship every inch of his body, but I wanted to beg for forgiveness and make things right. It didn’t make sense because I had no idea who this man was. In this moment, I wanted to submit to him, something I refused to do with all of my other clients. Who was he and what was he doing to me? As odd as he made me feel, I didn’t want him to know the effect he was having on my body, my soul, and my pussy. I didn’t like the fact that I’ve been dripping since the moment I saw his obsidian eyes. I wouldn’t start this business relationship off with whatever it was I was feeling.My heartbeat thumped so loudly in my ears that I couldn’t he
As I slide my breasts down his chest, I hold eye contact. If he wanted to stop me, he didn’t, and the chance to speak was behind us as I placed one hand on his shoulder and dropped my ass on his lap. I leaned back and placed one hand on his massive thigh, the muscles tensing beneath my grip. With a grace I’d practice and honed over the last two years, my hips swayed back and forth as I ground against him. My body moved on top of his and when I looked up at him, my breathing faltered. If possible, he looked angrier than he had before, but I kept up my movements.“Mm,” I hummed.His eyes darkened at the sound and a shiver ran up my spine. I liked that look in his eyes. There was something long, hard, and thick beneath me. I let out a slow breath as I felt it straining against his pants. Angry, or not, he wanted me. The material separating us was thin and I felt every inch of him a I rubbed myself on him like a cat in heat. I brought my hips forward, my breasts bounced and his eyes dropp
Stars danced across my vision, a scream died in my throat and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. I was fully seated and there was an almost crippling pain in my stomach as my head fell forward. Turning from him, my cheek fell against his firm chest. He cursed as I squeezed around him, my pussy obviously didn’t know how much trouble we were in and she greedily milked him. I was uncomfortably full, my lips spread wide, my thighs trembled beneath me. My nails dug into his flesh as my body struggled to adjust to his presence. No permission asked, no consent given, but my mind, body and soul didn’t give one single fuck.My fingers clawed as his chest desperately, my forehead scrunched and my brows furrowed as my vision blurred. The smell of blood reached my nose, but I couldn’t think straight. The only thing on my mind was that it was too much, too big, too full. His grip on my hips tightened and his head dropped back as my fingers trembled. It hurt, everything hurt and I needed him
That was probably the hottest thing I’ve ever done and while I haven’t slept with a lot of men, I’ve played around more than enough. I couldn’t stop staring at him as his grip loosened around his length. He pulled and tugged and I hummed appreciatively as his jerks slowed. There was a sheen of sweat on my body, but he looked just as put together as he had when I first laid eyes on him. Obsidian eyes locked on mine before they dipped down my body taking in his work. I was covered in his warm come as I tried to catch my breath. My pussy was thoroughly fucked and the sounds of our heavy breathing filled the room as I came down from the ride he took me on.“Are you going to sit on me all night?” He asked.“Oh, right,” I blushed. I moved up off of him and pulled up the material so my breasts would be covered again and I put my skirt back in place. I’ve never done this before. I’ve only been with one man and that was one time. A random hook up? Yeah, that wasn’t me at all. I didn’t know wha
“You’re not a virgin,” he spat as he hammered into me angrily. As if I’d done something wrong, as if knowing I’d been with someone else had offended him. A small part of me liked the idea of him being jealous, no, that was a lie. A big part of me liked that he might be jealous, but he had no right. With the way he was fucking me, there was no chance in hell that he was a virgin.“You weren’t either,” I moaned loudly as he fucked my sore cunt. I’d meant to hiss at him, but failed at even being angry. Jealousy pricked at my heart as his grip on my wrists tightened to the point of hurting. I tried and failed to break free, no matter how hard I tried, he wouldn’t let me go. The sounds of his balls slapping against my body only pushed me further towards the edge. I swallowed and tried again, putting as much venom into my voice as I could manage. “Just how many woman have you been with? How many have tasted you? Don’t be a fucking hypocrite,” I seethed.“Who have you been giving this pretty
There was a shout before someone banged on the door again. I heard grunts as men scuffled just outside and I wondered what the hell was going on. When I turned my attention back to Shane he was staring down at my lips. The tingling from his touch was overridden by the pain his grip caused. I yanked my face away and he released me. His eyes clouded over as he linked his men and I started for the door when a warning growl sounded behind me.“What is your problem?!” I huffed as I turned to look at him. Warmth pressed against my back and an arm wrapped around my waist possessively. The door slammed open and my mouth dropped as my gaze landed on Donny. I don’t know who I was expecting to be the cause of the noise but Donny wasn’t on the list. One of Shane’s guards glared at the back of his head while the other nodded at the man behind me.“Donny? What are you doing here?” I asked. Everyone knew the rules and only one person had ever broken them, Char, when she knocked on the VIP room earli
Those three little words, “We’re done here,” had been buzzing in my head from the moment I got over the feel of his teeth on my neck. They probably never should have been spoken but I couldn’t help it, no, I could. I just wanted to see the look on his face when I walked out of this room with another man. I wanted to see if my words would have the effect I wanted. I wanted to see him lose it, wanted to see if it pissed him off. One minute he’s treating me like a cheap slut and then in the next he wraps his arm around me and tries to act possessive of me in front of Donny? What I found when I uttered those three little words was a rage that had me fearing for Donny’s life. Shane cocked his head to the side, his eyes going the coldest I’ve seen them since I walked into this room, and his body relaxed in a way that seemed odd with the situation. Donny gripped my hand and pulled me close. His scent was all wrong but I was comforted by his familiarity. His large hand came up and cupped my