Page 66 of Sentinel's Kiss

He pulled her hair, forcing her head up.

“Take it,” Josh said between his teeth, and she got even wetter.

“Give it to me,” she ordered.

He fucked like a man possessed. The hard slap of their bodies was satisfying, as was his harsh breathing, which bordered on growling. It was like fucking a wild animal and she came again, screaming. And still he didn’t stop.

“You’re mine, gorgeous. Get used to it.”

“Oh,” she sighed.

He was relentless and she couldn’t breathe with the pleasure flooding her. There was no room for any other man in her mind, her body, and perhaps even her heart.

“One more time, sweet thing. Let me feel your pussy clamp around me one more time. Be a good girl and I won’t spank you.”

“Where’s the incentive in that?” she asked breathlessly.

And when his palm hit the globe of her ass, she shook apart into another ragged orgasm.

“That’s it,” he said, pulling out to flip her on her back. “I want to watch your face when I come.”

His body covered hers and he fucked her slow this time. Josh’s back was slick with sweat and he was shaking as they kissed. He groaned into her mouth and lifted his head from hers. His eyes were feral and wild. Her nipples brushed against his chest, each stroke from his body sending jolts of pleasure through her. Gripping his arm muscles, which were locked, she watched him as his entire body tensed. Josh threw his head back and gave a tortured groan as he pulsed inside her. She felt boneless and satiated when he sank down next to her, pulling her on top of him. Josh continued to kiss her until she felt as drunk on him as she would have been if she had chugged that whole rum and Coke he made her.

Much later, the rustling of pants and someone trying to be quiet woke her up. She rolled over to find Josh was getting dressed.

“What’s going on?” she whispered. Squinting at the clock, she saw it was just after two in the morning. Was it her father? “Is someone hurt?”

“No. I just got something I need to do.”

“Now?” she groaned. “I’ll come with you.”

“That’s okay. I’ll be right back.” He leaned over and kissed her, until her eyes drifted back shut and her mouth opened to let him plunder inside. “I’ll be back with breakfast. Doughnuts and coffee.”

“Okay,” she said sleepily. “Where are you going?”

He kissed her shoulder and then pulled up the blanket. “I’ll be back before you know it.”

Ashley didn’t have the brainpower to try to push him for more, so she snuggled into his warm spot and fell back to sleep.