Page 76 of The Hero Within
"Johnny."
He urged her forward onto her hands and knees, his palm teasing the edge of her panties. Trailing his tongue down her spine, he felt her rock back into him, and then his questing fingers were delving beneath the edge of her panties and sliding down between the smooth curves of her ass.
Reaching for her wetness....
She was still slick with his cum from last night, and he had two fingers inside her before either of them realized it.
Johnny dragged the cotton aside, liking the way it made this feel a hundred times naughtier. Then his fingers found the soft pad of her clit and Eden shivered as he began to stroke her.
He dragged her panties down to her knees, revealing the heated flush of her pussy. Another taste. Too hard to get exactly where he wanted here.
He bit her ass, delving deep with his fingers and stroking her.
Nudging her thighs apart, he tugged her panties off her lower leg and then forced her hips wide. Eden's fists curled in the sheets as he nudged against her with the tip of his cock. Slipping in an inch, withdrawing. Another inch. Teasing her with slow, shallow thrusts until she was begging him for more.
Hissing out a breath, he drove himself slowly within her, feeling her body yield to him until he was seated deep inside her. Resting there.
"Fuck me," she whispered, reaching back to squeeze his hand.
That word again.
The muscles in his spine tensed at the sound of it on her lips. He loved that word—had dreamed of her saying that exact combination to him—but the second he heard it from her lips, he knew she kept saying it so this couldn't turn into something else.
"Please."
Not like this.
Spilling her onto her back, Johnny resettled between her thighs, grinding his cock against her clit. Resting on his forearms, he smiled as he met her dazed eyes. "Maybe."
She gripped his upper arms, rubbing up against him as he mercilessly ground against her. Johnny pulled back every time he felt that quiver run through her, and frustration danced through her eyes.
"Damn it. Are you trying to torture me?"
Yes."If you want to get off," he whispered, "then you know the rules."
Her gaze sharpened.
"My name, Eden. I want to hear it on your tongue. Tell me how much you want me."
She turned her head away with a moan. "Ihateyou so much right now."
He took the hit, flinching a little. She didn't mean it. Not that way. But it echoed in his ears, a full body slam, and he finally had to admit to himself how much he cared about her response.
"Fine." Johnny withdrew, lifting up onto his forearms and knees, and Eden's eyes went wide as she realized he meant to roll off her.
"No!" She locked arms and legs around him, dragging him back against her. "I want you inside me so badly. Please, Johnny." Her voice softened. "Please."
Desperate to earn some sort of reaction from her, he captured her mouth slowly. Eden yielded, her body opening like a flower as he pressed inside her with a slow thrust.
He made love to her mouth, his hips moving against hers with slow, rocking thrusts. Sliding his fingers between hers, he pinned her hands to the furs, rubbing over her clit, grinding the base of his cock there until he could feel her body clamping around his.
She came with a soft sob, sinking her teeth into his shoulder. Pleading with him.More. More. But he wasn't going to break, not this time.
Johnny let himself feel every inch of her, imprinting her on his skin, his memories. He knew this would end—there was no future for them, not with the weight of the past between them and her brother looming like a stark, imposing figure in the background.
But, just this once, he let himself make love to her.
It would be very, very easy to want to stay here, in her arms, forever.
