Page 85 of Ghost Walk
Jamie’s free hand came up to tangle in her hair. “Can’t wait.” He got out. “Please, Grace. Can’t wait.” His mouth sealed over hers, kissing her like it was a religious experience. Like he was starving for her. “Love you so much.” Somehow, he managed to pin her arm behind her, ensuring that she was at his mercy while his lips plundered hers.
He needn’t have bothered holding her still. She wasn’texactly trying to escape.
Grace let out a whimper as he backed her up against the brick wall. Other people could come to the armory. She knew that. She also knew that Jamie was about to explode. Nearly two and a half centuries of not being able to touch anything had just come to a head. Grace had never expected anyone to ever need her as much as he did, right then.
“Grace. Grace.” He was chanting her name, his body rubbing against hers. “I can’t… I need… Ohfuck.” He couldn’t seem to get the words out, his control gone.
Grace knew what he needed to hear. She pulled back to meet his glazed eyes. “Take what you want.” She touched his face with her free hand, trying to calm him. “I’m yours, Jamie. You know that. Take whatever you need.”
He let out a shuddering breath, already lifting her skirts up. “Need you. Just you.”
His fingers grasped the edge of her anachronistic panties, ripping them off of her in his haste. Holyshit. Grace’s body clenched as he tossed the practical cotton underwear aside and exposed her core. She hadn’t expected to be so turned on by the lack of finesse. She’d intended to give Jamie some relief and worry about finding her own pleasure later.
But his primitive need to claim her was amping up her own desire. Jamie wasn’t trying to seduce her. Like a stallion let loose on mare, his only goal was to be inside of her.Now. This was going to be rough and untamed and world changing. She could already tell and it was really,reallyhot.
He gave a primal snarl of lust, scenting her desire. “Fuck. I need you so much.”
She could hear other voices on the hill below, getting closer, but there was no way Jamie was going to stop. She didn’t even want him to. He lifted her up, supporting her weight, and tugged her neckline down to expose her breasts. Greedy lips latched on, biting down on the soft globe like he wanted to mark her. Grace’s head went back with a gasp, as she wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to hold on. He jerked her body forward, so she was completely open to him. It was like being caught in a maelstrom of male passion.
“Now, Grace.” He wanted her so badly his hand shook as he opened his breeches. “Please.” Throbbing flesh brushed against her, but he didn’t go any farther. She realized he was worried. He wanted to make sure she was really going to allow this. He braced a palm beside her head, his desperate eyes meeting hers. “Please, my love.”
She smiled and leaned in closer to his ear. “Make me come, Jamie. You’re the only one who can.”
He gave a hoarse groan and surged inside of her so hard that Grace saw stars. There was no halfway with a pirate. He took every inch she had and a few more she hadn’t even known existed. Stretched and full and at his mercy… That was all it took to send her over the edge. God, she really was a pizza-tramp with this guy. Nobody else could bring her to orgasm, at all. Jamie could do it within a matter of seconds. He wassoooooher Partner.
Grace’s cry of passion was quickly silenced by Jamie’s palm. He let go of her wrist so he could seal a hand over her mouth. Jamie didn’t slow his thrusts, but he did make sure she couldn’t scream out her pleasure. Her body rippled around him, trying to milk his seed, but the iron length of him stayed firm.
God, she wanted him to come inside of her. She needed it. Even in the midst of one climax another one began to build.
Jamie felt her muscles tighten on him and he growled in satisfaction. “Mine.” His mouth went back to her breast, lapping at the taunt nipple. “Finally.”
As usual, the possessive words were like dumping kerosene on a fire. Grace tilted her head to dislodge his palm and slipped his finger between her lips instead. Jamie let out a hiss of pleasure as she sucked in time with his thrusts, her tongue tracing over the pad of flesh. She wanted more of him inside of her. She wanted everything.
Jamie’s eyes gleamed. “I am so in love with you, woman.”
Laughter sounded from somewhere nearby.
Grace could see figures moving through the opening in the brick wall. People were only a few hundred feet away now. In another moment, they could stumble upon them. Shit. She automatically tried to squiggle free of the embrace, but Jamie wasn’t having it.
“No.” He said softly, holding her still. “I’m not finished with you, yet. I’ll be making you come again, before you’re goinganywhere.”
God, she loved it when he got commanding in bed.
Grace tried to think, but it was impossible with him filling her again and again. Jamie slipped his finger deeper into her mouth, demanding that she resume suckling and she helplessly complied.
He made a low sound of approval, liking her acquiescence. “That’s my good lass.” He tunneled even deeper and Grace’s body clenched. “So hot and wet and tight. Fuck, you’re sotight.” He sounded strained, his free hand moving to squeeze her breast.
Her body arched and she made a choked sound of submission, wanting more. For a woman who’d spent most of her life thinking she was semi-frigid, it was all pretty scandalous. …And pretty frigging awesome.
This was why all the nice girls of the world secretly wanted to be ravished by a pirate.
“I’ve changed my mind. I need you to come twice more.” He decided. “I’m going to make sure your body knows who you belong to. Twice more, Grace. You hear me?”
She shook her head. No way. Not even he could do that.
Right?
“You donea think I can do it?” He guessed. “Why I’m surprised by your lack of faith, love. Haven’t we been working on your positivity? I’m about to claim my second one already. I know you’re ready again.”
