Page 32 of Cold Fury

FURY

Ipull Kat onto my lap on the bed. She’s naked from the waist up, in all her gorgeous glory, nothing on below but a pair of pink panties. My hands move over her breasts, and lowering my head, I take one of her hard nipples into my mouth. She gasps when my tongue flicks over the bud, and starts to squirm in my lap, making me instantly stone fucking hard.

Groaning, I clamp my hands around her thighs, pulling her her down on my erection and trying to hold her still. “Fuck, baby,” I say around her nipple you feel so goddamn good, but you’re gonna push me over the edge if you don’t stop moving.”

Her breath hitches, but I catch just the hint of a chuckle on the tail end. I lift my head to look at her. Her eyelids are heavy with desire. There’s a hint of triumph in them as well.

“You like torturing me, eh?” I say hoarsely. She laughs again, and in response rocks her hips over my arousal. Jesus Christ, I don’t know how I manage to hold out with this woman. “You’re gonna pay for that.”

“Make me,” she whispers.

Oh, fuck me sideways.This girl is gonna be the death of me.

Kat’s little whimpers have me throbbing in pain-pleasure. I grab the neck of my shirt and yank it up over my head, then reach down and slide a finger in between her pink panties and the skin underneath. Mother of everything that’s holy, she’s soaking wet for me, swollen and ready, and my cock just about explodes at the thought of how hot and tight she’ll feel when her pussy is gripping me, taking me all in. I take a few seconds to stroke her swollen clit, my heart hammering in my chest as I listen to her gasp and whine for more. Shit, she’s so close. I love how much she needs it. How much she needsme. I keep stroking, knowing it’s just a matter of seconds before I make her shatter for the first time.

But not even close to the last.

Kat’s arms tighten around my neck. Her whole body goes rigid now, her thighs clamped around mine as her hips make jerky, desperate thrusts. Then seconds later, she cries out and shudders against me, my dick aching as I caress her through an orgasm that shoots all the way through her like a rocket.

I hold her with one strong arm while she continues to buck and cry out, until she quiets. She’s panting against my neck when I draw my hand away from her pussy. I lick the taste of her off my fingers, savoring every drop. My blood is racing in my veins like fire. Gently as I can, I flip her over onto her back, then push out of my jeans, freeing my throbbing cock. Kat’s heavy-lidded eyes lock onto mine, and then slide down my torso. Her lips part, the tip of her tongue flicking the plump bottom one.

“Connor,” she moans. “I need you inside me.”

Oh Jesus yes.I kneel on the bed above her. Spreading her legs, I grip my cock tightly and willing myself to slow the fuck down. I slide the head through the heat of her slickness. A loud groan wrenches from my throat. It makes me dizzy for a second, how fucking good it feels. I’d think I was already in heaven, if I didn’t know that being inside of her would be even better.

“Slow,” I say to myself under my breath.Take it slow, at least for a little bit, Fury.

Gritting my teeth, I sink the head of my cock inside her. Her whimper of pleasure is almost more than I can take. I still instantly, holding myself there for as long as I can stand it. Kat’s legs wrap around me, coaxing me in further.Oh, Jesus, Oh, Jesus,my brain chants. When I’m about to lose my mind, I sink in a few inches deeper. My hands grip her hips, and I pull her toward me, sheathing myself inside her.

“Connor!” she gasps.

“Gonna lose control pretty quick,” I grit out. “Need to move, can’t hold out any longer.”

“Yes. Please! Please…”

I take her, fast and hard, both of us climbing toward the peak of our pleasure. It’s more right than anything ever has been in my life. I almost lost her. I almost lostthis. I slam back into her, cominghomeover and over again. She clutches at me, then throws back her head with a cry. A second later she comes apart. I follow her over the edge, every muscle in my body spasming as I drive myself inside her one final time and let go. I come until I’m empty, until every last drop of myself is deep inside her.

You’re mine,I think just before I collapse.

You’ll always be mine.

I makegood on my promise to fuck all the coherent thoughts out of Kat. We don’t get a lot of sleep that night. We pass out, exhausted, and then wake up again sometime after midnight, where I take her again in the moonlight. I explode deep inside her quivering hot pussy as she calls my name in a throaty voice that’s strained from shouting her pleasure over and over again.

We don’t wake up again until the sun is rising. Kat’s growling stomach reminds me we never got around to eating dinner the night before. I get up, being careful not to wake her, and make us a breakfast of eggs, bacon, and pancakes. The aroma of cooking food brings her sniffing out into my kitchen, eyes half-closed with hunger. When our stomachs are both sated, I take her into the shower, and fuck her senseless one more time under the running water.

As we stand gasping together with the hot stream beating down on us, the persistent rhythm of my silent promise is still beating in my head.

Kat is mine. Kat is mine.

She belongs to me. We haven’t talked about it in so many words — yet — but our bodies already know it.

Much as I’d like to just stay here in this house with her, locking the doors against the world, eventually reality starts making its way into my thoughts. This thing with Kat, unfortunately, has gotten bigger than both of us right now. It’s even gone past just me vs. that pussy Hooch and his bruised ego because Kat doesn’t want him. If this shit ain’t taken care of — nipped in the bud right fucking now — it’s gonna be club against club, in an all-out war.

It’s time to talk Magnus about Kat.

I turn the water off and step out of the shower to grab us a couple of towels. “What do you have going on today?” I ask her as I hand her one.

She shrugs. “Not much,” she replies, taking it from me. “It’s my day off.”