Page 47 of Claiming What's Mine

We're strangers.

Blue didn't move, she didn't step back or look at me with disgust in her eyes. Tipping her head, her lips curled to one side.

My expression was still, the only movement was my eyes bouncing around her face and over her body. Whatever had come over me wasn't going away with a simple kiss, it needed more, more of her, more of the woman who had stolen every inch of me; mind, body, and soul.

Wrapping my arm around her waist, I walked backwards, pulling her into the bathroom with me. My eyes were on hers, unable to look away, refusing to blink for fear that I might miss a sign she wanted me to stop.

There was a moment between us, one where I waited as we stood in this limbo with the door still partially open. If she wanted to turn and run, she could, I wouldn't stop her. But if she didn't decide soon, the beast wouldn't stay caged for long.

The look in her eyes had changed, the color growing darker, her hazel globes now a shade of erotic black. Pressing her hand to my chest, she shut the door behind us and locked it.

I had my answer.

Our eyes flirted with each other, not breaking away. Blue took another step into my chest, bringing herself so close, there wasn't enough room to slip a piece of paper. She smelled incredible, her scent different than I remembered, but still just as powerful. Honey and coconut, the aroma traveled through the air, doing things to my insides that weren't natural.

Raking my fingers through her hair, I took a handful and nuzzled my face in it. “You smell incredible, just like I remember.”

Blue moaned, rolling her head on her shoulders as I massaged her scalp. “It's been a long time, Jayden,” she said, her voice powerful and weak in the same breath.

“Too long.” Tugging her head back, I started to kiss her throat, fluttering kisses across and down her neck, behind her ears and over her collarbones.

With strong legs, I moved her with ease, walking her back against the wall. Pinning her in place, I trapped her head between my palms.

It didn't matter that there were people outside the door, or that we were at my father's wake. It didn't matter if someone heard us, or if the entire town was already gathered outside the door with shock on their faces.

I wanted this—no, I needed this.

Blue wasn't resisting, simply moving with me. I'd kiss next to her ear, she'd tilt her head to make room, I'd run my tongue down her neck, she'd arch her head back so there was more skin to taste.

She wants this too.

My hand found her thigh, running up under her skirt, teasing the edge of her panties. The tips of my fingers felt the lacy garment, and instantly I wanted to tear it off. Growling, I let the tips of my fingers run up the center of her panties, pushing the lace into the crease of her pussy.

There was a hot, wet spot in the center, her body reacting to what it wanted, to what it needed, to what it craved.

Me.

Arching her back, Blue moaned again, closing her mouth tight and trying to keep quiet. Grabbing her ass with my free hand, I rubbed my cock against her hip as I pushed her panties to the side and slipped my finger into her wetness.

In and out, in and out, I fingered her pussy, adding a second finger and making her groan with pleasure.

Spreading her legs wider, Blue ran her hands down my back and over my stomach. Touching the button on my pants, she popped it free and slid her hand down inside. Grabbing my cock she started to move her hand back and forth, stroking my length.

Fuck that's good, that's so damn good.

Digging my fingers into her ass, I lifted her off the floor and tucked her legs behind my back. I knew I wasn't thinking straight, and I knew that I might regret this later, or the next day, I just didn't care.

For ten years I thought about this woman, I had dreams about her, I pictured her, I wanted her, no matter how much I tried to get over her. And now she was right there, willing, ready, and drenched with desire.

Blue moved my engorged tip to her entrance, and I plunged in hard and fast. Protection didn't cross my mind, whether or not she was on birth control didn't cross my mind, nothing rational was there.

With firm, hard thrusts, I drove myself in and out of her pussy. She was soaked, slicking my length and making it easy to glide inside. I felt her tighten around my cock as her pussy milked my shaft, holding me inside.

Wrapping her arms around my neck, Blue buried her face in my shoulder and bit down. She was trying to be quiet, using whatever she could to not make a sound. It was probably pointless, I was sure that everyone out there, and probably people two towns over, already knew what we were doing.

The sharp edges of her teeth tore at my shoulder through my shirt, the fierce pain made me pump even harder, driving in as deep as I could go. I loved making her body do that, I loved having that effect on her.

Blue rode my cock, her back pushed against the wall, her legs securely coiled around my hips. She wasn't going anywhere, not until I made her come.

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