Page 89 of The Fighter who Needed Me
They ate the feast that Ida had prepared for them and then he pulled her into their bed, where they made love and then fell asleep in each other's arms.
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The next morning, Brooks woke Persephone with a kiss to her perfect lips and then pulled her from bed.
She laughed when he flung her over his shoulder and her hair hung in her face.
When he put her on her feet, she brushed her hair out of her face with a laugh and he leaned in and wrapped her hair in his fist and kissed her.
She held onto his strong arms and kissed him back and then he left her breathless.
She turned from him with a smile and he lightly spanked her on the butt making her cry out and then laugh.
He was laughing too, and she got dressed quickly as did he.
Then he grabbed a few scones and pulled her from their cottage to the woods.
They ate while they walked and when they made it far enough from either house, Brooks pushed her up against a tree.
She gasped and his mouth took hers in a blistering kiss.
She tried to touch him, and he lifted her hands over her head and held them in one fist while he ravaged her mouth and made her moan.
Kissing down her neck, he sucked the skin there and she let out a soft cry, “Brooks, let me touch you. Please.”
He shook his head, “Not this time, this time I am going to take you the way I want.”
She put her head back and shook it, fighting to get her hands free, but it was futile, and she collapsed against the tree, panting.
He pulled her skirts up with his free hand and brushed over her mound, knowing she chose to go without her drawers.
She let out another moan and when he discovered the wetness there, and plunged one finger into her tight sheath, she moaned even louder.
He covered her mouth with his, silencing her cries and pulling his finger free from her body.
He unbuttoned his front falls on his breeches with difficulty, but finally got his cock free and she looked at him with heat in her eyes.
“I am ready. Give it to me.”
He captured her mouth again and then pulled her legs around his waist, and surged forward, impaling her in one hard thrust.
She cried out, and threw her head back, pulling back from their kiss and he buried his face in her neck, fucking into her hard and fast.
She was crying out, and her fingers were clasping his hand, making him fuck her all the harder.
She was gasping his name and then her sheath clenched on his cock and she leaned forward and bit his shoulder to keep her cries quiet.
He let out a groan into her neck as she did that, and hiked her higher in his arms, his cock readying to empty into her.
He let go of her hands and they went straight for his hair, pulling his head to hers so she could kiss him and he touched the nub at the top of her sex, making her cry out into his mouth and kiss him harder.
Then she splintered apart in his arms and sagged on him as he came deep inside her.
She was breathing hard and had put her head down on his shoulder, to just breathe through it.
“Well, that wasn’t what I was expecting when we came out here.”
Brooks laughed and she tightened her legs around his waist.
