Page 77 of Craving Justice


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“Yes.” She would give him that and so much more if he’d let her.

Wanting to hold him, she started to lower her arms.

“Keep still.” He spanked the side of her right thigh. “No touching.”

“But I want to feel you.”

His smile reached his eyes in a wicked glint. “Tonight, it’s about what I want.” He shoved two fingers inside her, twisting in her warmth. His fingers bumped the heart of her desire, igniting tremors along her inner walls.

She opened her mouth wide. “Oh God, Seth.”

His lips closed over her clit and all thought fled from her mind. He was ruthless, sucking with long hard tugs that first shocked and then thrilled her. How could she like this? Didn’t she always like to start out soft there? But his actions were so…raw.

Seth released the bundle of nerves from his mouth with a popping sound. Only now he used his tongue, circling and strumming, pressing with the very tip until she writhed with desperate yearning.

But that was just the start as he continued to tease and torment with his fingers. Short, fast strokes followed by slow, swirling movements, never letting her get used to his touch. Her arousal grew into a tight, hot swirling mass of hunger that started from her legs and shoulders and drew inward coalescing in her center.

She opened her mouth to plead for mercy, but it was too late as the building crescendo burst into a shattering orgasm. One tremor chased another and another. She soon lost count as she rode out the maelstrom of pleasure.

Her head rolled to the side. She blinked and looked back up at Seth.

His features were partially shadowed as his wide shoulders were backlit by the setting sun, giving his face an air of darkness.

Seth’s deep voice matched her view. “Now you’re ready.”

She let her head sink back on the bed. Hell. And she’d challenged him to get her home? What a fool.

* * *

He rose up on his knees and slid his hands under Harper’s hips, lifting her to accept him. As his cock nudged her entrance, her quick indrawn breath was sweet music to his ears. “Taking you, girl.”

In one hard thrust, he plunged inside her. The tight, hot walls of her pussy gripped him so fucking hard he nearly lost his mind. Rocking his pelvis, he began to move, slowly then faster, letting his need dictate his pace. Harper’s loud moans and her fingers clawing at the pillow proved her pleasure matched his. He could be a selfish bastard, but he’d never leave her behind.

Never. He’d take her with him. Protect her. Mark her as his.

His hunger intensified, grew deeper. Darker. He needed to brand her so thoroughly that she believed she belonged to him. Part of his mind questioned the timing, but he refused to listen as he kept thrusting, and flicked his thumb over her clit, smiling at her desperate little cry.

He pressed deeper into her sweet cunt, feeling her heat against his cock, the way her muscles clenched and released in time with her soft cries of pleasure. “Look at me, Harper.”

He wanted her eyes on him. “I love watching your face when I’m inside you.” Clenching his teeth he slowed down, way down so that his cock raked over her g-spot in one long, tortuous glide.

“O-o-oooh.” Harper’s mouth stayed open, her eyes wide as he repeated the motion. Twice. Three times.

He felt her walls tighten around him, and though it was like drawing his aching cock though a hard, tight ring that nearly sent him over, he pulled out. Her plaintive wail filled his ears, but he wasn’t nearly done.

He flipped her onto her stomach. “On your knees.”

She rushed to obey, eager to finish what they’d started.

“Lean on your elbows.” He moved in behind her and sank himself into her, grunting at her low moan as he began deep, diving thrusts. “That’s it,” he encouraged as she pushed back, hot, wet and ready for him.

He grabbed her hip and squeezed, loving the sight of her curvy arse pushing against his body. Reaching forward, he cupped her breast and pinched her nipple, chuckling at the way she threw her head back and cried out. That mass of long, brown hair falling over her back was a sight to behold. He trailed his hand down over her now sweat-dampened body to her pussy.

“Fucking beautiful.” All the time he kept pumping, the sweet, hot glide of flesh on flesh enhanced by the vision of her lush body before him. His. To take. To cherish. He swiped his fingertip over the nub of her clit. His loud chuckle at her desperate whine was cut off as her inner muscles clamped around him, reminding him Harper had her own methods of revenge.

He answered with harder, wilder thrusts, forcing them both toward that shattering tightness. Only minutes before, he’d planned to take her mouth, but not now. He needed to come inside her, joined as one.

Wrapping one arm around her lower belly, he gripped her hair in his other hand, winding the long strands around his wrist and pulling gently so her chin rose slightly. The carnal animal within him roared in pleasure at the primitive nature of his hold. “Look at you. Hungry and ready.” Faster he stroked, watching her mouth open as her body bucked with the power of his thrusts. “You want this, don’t you, Harper. Want me to fuck you.”

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