Page 24 of Guarding the Shadows
“Would you mind if we took this to a horizontal position?”
“I would. You want me to fuck you, fine. But I won’t let you tell me where it happens.”
“Good, I was beginning to think you were softening,” she said, wrapping her arms tighter around me. “Well, are you going to stick your tongue in my mouth or is talking the only kind of oral you’re capable?—”
Beth’s lips were everything I’d imagined when I finally shut her up and kissed her. She was a great kisser and behaved every bit as starved as I was. Desire flowed through me as our tongues and teeth clashed and dueled for dominance, until the passion that burned within us, took over.
“Oh, God,” she mumbled around my mouth the moment my hand slid between her legs and I trailed the fingertips of one hand along her wet seam.
All day I’d been thinking if I ever got my chance with Beth I’d savor the time we shared, but when it came to facing the reality of what was happening between us, I just couldn’t wait.
“Condoms?”
“I’m clean,” she murmured, kissing my neck and scoring her short nails over my buzz cut.
“Clean doesn’t make you infertile,” I stated.
“IUD birth control does,” she muttered back.
“Are you sure? I mean, I’m clean, I haven’t … not even when I was with her. We always used condoms.”
“Do it. I want you bare … I need you inside me,” she ground out, sounding desperate.
Taking my cock in my hand, I slid it along her entrance and placed it at her opening. I lifted my head to look at her and saw that her eyes were closed.
“Look at me. I want to see what I do to you when I’m entering you.”
Beth’s eyes snapped open, holding me in a stare. I began to lower her onto me, and as I sank inside her tight heat, I watched her lust-drunk eyes flare and her jaw go slack.
“Oh, fuck,” she muttered, “Oh, God, that’s … fuck you’re big,” she ground out as I bottomed out at my root.
“Fuck, that’s tight, incredibly tight,” I said, my mouth suddenly dry. “I just need a minute to catch my breath,” I added as Beth’s head dropped to my shoulder, and she let out a satisfied breath.
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One, two, three beats I counted while I waited for the burn to subside because I wasn’t used to sex with someone of Raff’s size.
“You, okay?” he murmured once he’d caught his breath.
“Ye-yeah,” I said breathily.
“You like it hard, pretty girl?” he asked while he gently slid me up and down his cock, with my ass in the palm of his hands.
“I don’t mind a bit of rough,” I remarked. The words had barely left my mouth before he began fucking me fast, my body slamming against the door.
“Like this?” he asked, picking up the pace like I’d never been taken before. Raff raised and lowered me over his cock like I weighed nothing, while holding my mesmerized gaze.
“Fucccck,” he said through a long exhale. Raff squeezed his eyes shut for a few seconds and then stared back into mine again. “So … good,” he muttered through ragged breaths.
“Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, my fucking God,” I chanted, my pitch higher, my voice shaky as a lightheaded feeling washed over me, and I felt I was about to come.
I growled in protest when Raff removed me from the door, denying me my release. Spinning me around, he continued to lift and lower me, fucking me slower while he carried me into my bedroom. Once we reached the bed, he pulled out of me, threw me on the bed, and dropped to his knees on the floor. Lifting my legs, he spread them wide by burying his face between my thighs.
I whimpered when a knot of frustration rolled through me that he’d switched things up when I had been about to come. And I squeezed my eyes closed in frustration when Raff teased my clit and jabbed at my entrance with his firm, hot tongue.
The second he sucked hard on my clit, I felt my pussy walls start to tighten. Then, the moment I squirmed and ground my core against him, he reached up and grabbed my throat. Waves of ecstasy rolled through me like a hurricane while Raff’s lips were clamped to my clit. I had just begun to think I’d never had an orgasm like it when I promptly blacked out.
