Page 75 of Shadow Man
He leans in, scuffing my hair with his next words. “Do I have your permission?”
My second nod has me being spun around and pressed into a counter.
“Bend over. Hands out in front of you,” he orders. “Now that you’re mine, I’m not messing around anymore. It’s time we got a few things straight. I like it rough and I like it unapologetic, understood?”
This time I’m groaning out my response into his hand.God, yes…The harder he fucks me, the more I feel it, and I want to feel everything with him.
“Good. Bite me if I go too far. I’ll only make you beg for more.”
I think I’m dying from an explosion of senses. The flickering pulse in my clit is a button demanding to be pressed. I part my legs for him even before he asks, and he laughs in response.
“Bad girls get fucked even harder for that.” I drop my head between my shoulders as my panties disappear. His other hand is still clamped to my mouth. “I’m not removing this, baby,” he tells me. “You’re a screamer, and I have no desire to let Santiago and Gomez in on this rodeo.”
My dress gets flipped up around my hips. Next, it’s the sound of his belt buckle and zipper. I grind my naked ass against his erection and hear him hissing out in appreciation.
“So damn beautiful.” He slides his fingers in deep to check I’m ready for him. “And so damn wet… You could end a drought with that.”
He lines himself up, the smooth head of his cock pressed flush against my entrance, and then he’s driving into me so deep my muffled screams rupture the air.
He’s unrepentant, fucking me so violently against the counter I can't match his rhythm. Now he’s reaching around to pinch my clit in a way that has me detonating first. My climax tears through my body, squeezing his cock mercilessly until he’s cursing out my name.
“Fuck… Anna!”
He goes big, or he goes home. Now I know why he needed me whole.
His final thrusts are so savage, I swear I’m about to black out. When he comes, the jerk of his cock produces a flood of warmth inside of me that goes on and on forever. When he pulls out, I can feel the excess leaking out already.
“Oh, you’re definitely mine now, baby,” he growls, catching the drips with his fingers and massaging it into my inner thighs. I get the impression he’d do that with every inch of me if he could. “Too much?” His hand finally loosens around my mouth.
“No,” I gasp out, falling forward onto my elbows. “The more you fuck me like this, the more I start to believe in us. The more it all seems real, the more—”
This has him spinning me around, lifting me up onto the counter with a wince, and catching my next words in his mouth.
“I know, baby. I know.”
He forces our heads together like that time in the motel room, but it’s me who wants to push inside of him now. He finishes with a firm kiss to my lips.
“Get your ass back in the bedroom and wait for me there. I’m not done with you.”
My face breaks into my own wicked smile. “What if I say no?”
He catches my jaw between his fingers. His eyes are catching all the light today. “You wouldn’t fucking dare.”
“Then don’t be too long.”
“Don’t go issuing orders at me sweetheart,” he drawls. “I’m the boss here, not you.” He’s only half-playing, andhellif that doesn't turn me on even more.
He takes a step back to re-fasten his jeans, but there’s such a smug, arrogant look on his face that I do what any horny girl would do to teach her man a lesson: I spread my legs wide and high on the counter and let my fingers do the teasing.
“What the hell are you doing?” He pauses with his belt in his hands.
“Showing you what you’ll be missing out on,” I tell him, as I circle my still-throbbing clit in full view.
His gaze dips, and his expression tightens. “I can see my cum dripping out of your pussy… Do you know how hot that is?”
“Am I changing your mind yet?”
To my disappointment, he just laughs and shakes his head, coming in so close that my knuckles brush in matching circles against his stomach. “Nice try,Luna,” he whispers, “but I survived a week-long interrogation in Afghanistan… I think I can survive this.” With that, he kisses the top of my head and saunters out of the pantry without looking back.