Page 86 of Covert Mission
She licks her lips and nods tightly against the fingers I’m holding her jaw with.
I drive forward, forcing my cock through her tight folds until I’m a couple of inches inside her. “I'm gonna own this pussy like no other man ever has."
The need to mark her is a primal drumbeat inside my head.
My vision hazes. My balls clench. Yes…kill me now. I’m in heaven and I’m not even all the way inside yet.
I tilt her chin up more as I press my chest against her diamond-hard nipples. Her lungs are pistoning, her pussy is clenching the tip of me in waves.
Camile looks up at me with a kind of awe and excitement that makes a flame of possessiveness scorch me.
If I were a smart man, I’d be running.
She swallows roughly. That innocent, vulnerable gesture destroys my control.
I lunge, driving the head of my cock deep. Forcing all of my length inside her.
Her fingers clench against my shoulders, as the tendons in her neck string tight. “Ah! Ooooh. Yes…Ah!”
Every little sound she makes drives another nail in my coffin. I’m gone for this woman.
“Fucking hell, baby doll. You’ve got the sweetest pussy.”
Her eyes drift closed as she pants, adjusting to my size.
“No, look at me.” I grip her jaw tighter. “I want to see your eyes when you detonate.”
“I’ll try, but—it’s so intense…”
“Good,” I say hoarsely. “Then I’m doing my job.” I power up and thrust in again, flexing all the muscles in my lower body as I angle for the place she needs me.
That earns me a loud, ragged moan. I dive my tongue into her mouth, tasting the warm honey of her kiss.
Damn, I could lose myself in her.
With each stroke, she contracts around me, milking me. Making the fire burn hotter.
The coppery bite of blood hits my tongue from the nick her teeth make on my lip. The pain is delicious and makes me want to take her like an animal. Knocking down all remnants of restraint.
“I want deeper. More… Fuck, can’t get enough of you,” I rasp.
I set a brutal pace. One hand squeezing her ass and the other on the wall as I slam against her with fire crackling along my spine, searing my lungs, making my veins throb.
She rips her mouth away, desperate for air.
I move my hand from the wall to her nipple. The peak tightens under my fingers.
“Lucas, yes, hard.”
I pinch her nipple, crush her breast, scrape the sensitive flesh with the pad of my thumb. “Give it all to me. Everything.”
Energy surges around us, building. Dangerously raw.
Her eyes widen as her legs tighten around me. “I’m scared to let go.”
I drive into the base and lock myself there. To that place where she’s wrapped like a perfectly fitted glove around me. I take her face in my hand again, wrapping her jaw with my thumb and fingers. Emotion scores my throat, leaving an ache there. “I’ll always catch you when you fall.”
Camile’s lips part. She makes a rough sound. But beyond that, she’s frozen.