Page 24 of Nightstalker

“Don’t do that. Don’t ever hide from me. You never have anything to be embarrassed about with me. I want every single part of you. I want you to give it all to me.” He visibly relaxed at my answer.

“Why?” I could not help but to ask. Apparently I was still an insecure girl under all my badass. Who knew?

“Baby, I could not begin to explain why. I will not blow smoke up your ass with a bunch of pretty words we both know are meaningless in the end. I am drawn to you like no one else. There is something in me that recognizes you. I want to throw you over my shoulder like a cave man and hide you away so I can keep you safe. Then there is this other side of me that gets so crazy turned on when I see this badass chick and how you take shit from no man, you demand the respect you have earned. You are this perfect fantasy. Soft and sexy yet hard and full of sass, there is a need in me to bend you, tame you.”

“So what I am getting from that is I turn you on.” I winked and moved my hips.

“Woman, I wanna fuck you senseless every minute of every day, but more than that, I want to worship you.” Linc pushed his pelvis against me. I could feel him lengthening in me already.

“Already?” I was surprised at his arousal so soon after he finished.

“Are you surprised my dick is hard again? Baby I could fuck you again and again, but not yet. I need to take care of you, I was rough with you earlier.” He pulled out and rolled to the side.

I watched as he knifed up and got off the bed, not a care in the world. He was completely naked. With a peck on my forehead he walked to the attached bathroom. Shit and Damn! That man had a fine ass. There were more tattoos on his back as well as a few scars. I made a mental note to examine those further. I wanted to run my hands over his body and find each old injury and kiss each one.

I was so lost in my thoughts of his body exploration I did not hear him come back to the bed. He leaned down, scooped me up, and carried me to the bathroom. The shower was already warm and steam filled the room.

He sat me on my feet. “In you go.” With a swat on my ass he directed me to the shower.

“You know, you don’t need to smack my ass like a dog,” I said as I stepped into the shower. I tossed a halfhearted attempt at a pissed off face over my shoulder.

“Sweet Jasmin, that was a love tap baby, done simply because I cannot keep my hands off your perfect little ass. When I smack your ass for my sexual pleasure you will have my hand print marking you for days. A mark I will enjoy looking at every time I bend you over,” Linc said in my ear as he slipped in the shower behind me.

“What if I don’t want you to spank me and mark me?” I scoffed.

“You will enjoy seeing my marks on your body as much as I will enjoy putting them there.” He pressed his erection on my ass and rolled his hips.

Maybe he was right if the wetness between my legs was any indication.

“I thought you were going to worship me, not beat me.” I tried to hold back my moan.

“Beat you? No, I will never hurt you. I will tie you up and make you come so many times you will pass out from the pleasure I am giving you. I will bend you over my lap and spank that pretty ass until it is glowing red, then shove you full of my cock and make you orgasm like you have never felt. I will ruin you Jasmin; you will yield to my every demand. Make no mistake, I will fuck you so many times and so many ways, you will be tied so tightly to me that you will never break free.”

“I am scared.” I was glad he was behind me. I never admit weakness.

“I will always protect you, you are mine!”

The way he said those words had my heart beating out of my chest again. I knew I was falling for this man. It was too soon. This was too crazy. I needed to put the brakes on, but I didn’t know how. I felt like I had known him for a lifetime. He felt… familiar. I melted into him once again my body obeying him blindly.

“I trust you,” I choked out.

He didn’t say another word, just picked up the body wash and bathed me. He washed every inch of my body. Massaging my shoulders down my back, he stopped to kiss my hip before he continued down to my butt cheeks and legs. He spun me around to get to my front. With a sweet peck on my lips, he held my eyes as he washed my neck, breasts, and my stomach. Nothing was sexual; his touch was loving and caring. I sighed and leaned my head back, letting the water cascade over my hair and down my back. He was taking care of me, worshipping me. He shampooed and conditioned my hair in the same way he did my body. His firm hands kneaded my scalp as he washed me clean.

When he was done, I picked up the body wash. He quickly took it from my hands.

“Oh no, I see that look in your eyes. This was all for you,” he said gently.

“I want to repay the favor.” I pouted. I even went as far as to push out my bottom lip.

“If you touch me, I won’t be able to resist fucking you. My dick is already hard from running my hands all over your sexy little body.”

“Please…” I would beg if I had to. “I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel.”

“Baby, you do not have to touch me to make me feel good. Just you allowing me to care for you is all I need.” He still would not give in.

I had to find a way for him to allow me to touch him. I was not any good at this sexy come on shit. I had no experience on how to seduce a man. Maybe I was just not any good at it. I should just get out of the shower and let him finish before I made an ass out of myself.

“Hell, no! I see that look in your eyes. You cannot for one second think that I am not attracted to you and don’t want you to touch me.”