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I drag her into my arms, seaming our bodies together. If she wants to drown herself in me, I'll let her. I'll burn out the world and all the ugly things it holds. Whatever she needs. I'm her soldier against the dark. I'm hers to command.
My lips brush hers in soft, lazy passes as I sip from her, taking my time. I run my hands up and down her body, slowly stripping off her cute little jacket and her t-shirt. They fall to the kitchen floor.
"I love these fucking bras," I mutter, toying with the strap. It's just as simple as the one she wore earlier, only this one is pure black. Somehow, it's sexier than any lace or frills or lingerie could ever be.
She smiles up at me, her hazel eyes dark. "It's just a bra, Marine."
"No. It's the bra covering the most incredible pair of tits I've ever seen." I slide the straps down her arms before reaching around to unhook it. "And they're all mine. As far as I'm concerned, that bra is hiding the kingdom, Sparrow."
Her smile grows, only for her head to fall back when I drag the bra off and immediately palm her breast. I love the way she responds to my touch. I roll her nipple between my thumb and forefinger before reaching for the button on her shorts. I watch her face while I strip them and her panties from her, leaving her bare and trembling before me.
She doesn't try to hide herself. She isn't shy or ashamed of her body or who she is. She stands proudly, bravely, a fucking warrior through and through. And damn, I've never seen anything so beautiful.
"What did your song say, Sparrow?" I ask. "Hands leave traces of desire on your skin as I trace every curve and line? Is that right?"
"Y-yes," she whispers.
"Good." I smile, scooping her up into my arms to carry her to the bedroom. She moans as I set to work as I walk, running my hands over the curve of her ass and the soft swell of her hip. Her bare skin feels like silk against my fingertips. She's so damn soft and sweet.
I'm glad I saved myself for her. This is how it's supposed to be. If I would have thought to ask for anything for my first time, it would have been her just like this. Already, this was worth the wait. She was worth it.
I drag the blankets down and then lay her out on the bed. Her hair spills across the pillows. She took it down at some point. Curls frame her face, softening her smoky makeup, making her seem younger than twenty-four.
I strip my tie off, tossing it toward the chaise in the corner. My shirt follows. She licks her lips, watching as I rip my belt free and send it hurtling across the room, too. My pants go next. My dick springs free, bouncing against my stomach.
She presses her thighs together, shifting restlessly.
"You want him, Sparrow?" I rasp, unable to resist wrapping a fist around my shaft and giving it a few pumps. She has her eyes on me, eating up the sight. I think she likes watching.
"Yes," she pleads. "Please, Gideon."
I crawl onto the bed with her, leaning down to run my lips up her calf. Her soft moan spills across the room.
"We'll get there, Kenna. But not yet." I pick up where I left off…leaving traces of desire on her skin as I trace every curve and line. I use my hands and my lips, learning every inch of her body.
She trembles when I kiss her inner thighs. And groans when I drag my teeth down her round belly. She melts into the bed when I brush my fingers down her sides in long, languid strokes.
"I could do this all fucking night, Sparrow."
"I can't!" she cries. "You're torturing me, Gideon."
"No," I breathe, capturing one hard nipple between my teeth as I slip my fingers between her legs. "I'm making love to you."
She cries out, her back bowing from the bed. She's so damn wet. So eager and needy. God. I really could keep her right here like this all night, wringing out orgasm after orgasm.
I stroke her clit, playing between her legs like the greedy bastard I am. I bite and suck on her nipples, greedy for those too. She arches and mewls, gasping for breath as I drive her toward the edge of the cliff, eager to throw her off the side and watch her crumble.
"Gideon, Gideon, please," she pleads.
"No, Sparrow. You don't get what you want until I get what I want."
"W-what?"
"What do I want?" I run my finger in circles around her little fuckhole, before slowly sinking it inside her an inch, just enough to make her crazy. And then I go back to stroking her clit. "For you to come on my fingers first. And then my tongue. And then my cock. In that order, Kenna."
"Oh, God."
"No, baby. The only higher power in this bed is me. If you want to beg someone, you beg me. If you want to plead for mercy, you plead with me." I pull her nipple into my mouth, biting down. "My name is the only one I want to hear from those perfect lips when you're wet and naked and aching for my cock."
