Page 7 of Ground Zero

Then I slowly lower my mouth to hers, and when I taste her sweetness for the very first time, I know I will never taste another woman again. I will do whatever it takes to make Nina Fox mine.

Her lips are soft and sensuously part to let my tongue slip inside her to claim her. The ache in my heart is real, and this time, it is from the fullness it feels knowing she is my final conquest.

Her hands tentatively touch my chest as if she longs to caress it but is scared it isn't real. Her timidness drives me crazy with both want and need to dominate her, to let her know that I am a starving man, and to assure her that only she can satisfy me.

I make my intentions clear. Sliding one hand down her back and grabbing her ass, while the other one wraps itself in her ponytail, jerking her head back, as I pull her body against my erection.

The more power I assert over her, the more she relaxes in my arms, and when I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth, she opens wide and sucks it down her throat.

The primal growl that I hear myself make in response as her hands slip around my waist, down over my ass, and flex on my buttocks is sheer carnal caveman.

A truck horn toots three short pops, then sits on it, blasting the air as it passes us. I force myself to gain control over my feelings, but it is damn hard to do.

My hands move to the top of her shoulders and grip them, then I release her lips. She looks wild and free with her flushed cheeks. Her pent-up passion matching my own.

"I have wanted to do that since the first time I saw you."

She stares up at me, panting. Her chest heaving. Her taut nipples pressing against her compression shirt, wanting to be released, wanting to be fondled and adored.

My cock is so fucking hard it hurts, and I look around for a place for us to fuck. Across the street is a five-foot chain-link fence surrounding a baseball field. That will do.

Chapter 5

I grab her hand,and without asking, jaywalk across the street. At the fence, I scoop her up into my arms and set her on the other side, then I put both hands on the top bar of the fence and spring over. She slips her hand in mine as we make our way to the grandstand area, and that simple gesture solidifies what I knew to be true all those years ago.

I try the concession's door, and it opens. I step in, pull her over the threshold, slamming the door shut, and lock the world out.

When I turn around, her top is half off. Her arms crossed and bound by the fabric over her face. Her gorgeous tits that I have fantasized about for so long are bare and vulnerable, begging me to devour them.

I hear my growl again as I jerk her body roughly to mine. Cupping her breast in my hand, I squeeze the soft flesh as I lower my lips to suckle the elongated tip begging for my attention.

When my lips suck her rosebud, she jerks, surprised, then gasps with pleasure, arching her back, offering them to my tongue. Her moan echoes against the concrete walls and pre-cum seeps out of the tip of my cock.

When I move to the other breast, she untangles herself from the shirt and drops it on the ground. I squeeze her ass as I tease both nipples. One with my mouth, and one pinched between my fingers. Her head falls back, and her knees buckle.

My hand grips a handful of her ass as my arm tightens around her waist, and I secure her limp body. My mouth moving from one tit to the other until she claws my back and lifts her head to watch.

Her husky, breathy voice begs me. "Rocket, please!"

I lift her off her feet, and as I carry her to the counter, I thrust my tongue back down her throat. She moans, and it is a sexy as fuck sound I could get addicted to.

When I set her on top of the cold surface, she leans back and kicks her shoes off as I remove my weapon, laying it on the counter next to her and then my shirt.

Her eyes flare at the sight of my muscles, and she whispers, "My God, you are gorgeous."

The desire I see in them hardens my cock even more. I have waited for years for this moment, and I can't wait any longer. I reach for the waist of her pants, and she lifts her butt off the surface. With one hard tug, I strip her ass naked.

Her hair down there is dark and neatly trimmed. She shifts her position, so her slit hangs over the edge, then she spreads her legs wide—her pink prize glistening, showing how ready for me she is.

I shove my pants down, and my cock springs out. Her eyes flare again, and "My God" falls out of her mouth in a sexy whisper.

I step up to claim what is mine, and her long legs wrap around me. Her hands caress my arms and shoulders as her heels dig into my ass, pulling me in. I grab my cock, slide it once down her slit to wet it, then line it up to hammer it home. But she beats me to it.

She hugs me tight, lifting her body off the counter. She slides her softness onto my hardness, and her velvet envelopes every inch all the way down. I moan with the sheer ecstasy of how good she feels. Fucking fabulous!

She buries her face in my neck, opens her mouth, and devours my skin, sucking and kissing, as she flexes and fucks, gliding in and out.

My hands cup her ass as I arch my back, giving her full access to every inch I have. She rides my cock, and I help her stroke it until she explodes, whimpering. Then I hold myself deep inside her and place little butterfly kisses on her shoulders while she rests.

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