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I grabbed a duffle, selecting two additional weapons and ammunition for the ride. At least that I could control. After zipping the bag and closing the door, I took a deep breath. What a fucking shitstorm. Time to catch a few hours of sleep if possible. I had a feeling it would be a few days before there was a chance to do so again.
After returning to the living room, I grabbed a throw, gently draping it over her. Then I backed to the chair, pulling my weapon into my hand. As I sat down, my entire mind was derailed by unwanted visions of what could happen to her. Even as I tried to close my eyes, the vivid images continued to tear through me, keeping me completely on edge. Even my breathing remained ragged. Finally, as some tension began to fade, my muscles relaxing, I allowed my thoughts to drift to the first time I’d fucked her.
My cock twitched as the images shifted into filthy snippets of what I hungered to do. Yes, the beautiful woman might be under my protection, but very soon she’d succumb to my every vile desire.
My eyelids became heavy, but I continued to try to watch her as she slept, the fire casting a fiery glow across her face. I clenched one hand around my weapon, sliding the other between my open legs. The tightness in my balls made them painful, enough so as I stroked my shaft, burning sensations tore through me.
I wanted nothing more than to drag her across my lap, lifting the thin tee shirt just before bringing my palm down on her rounded bottom. The thought was powerful enough my fingers itched as I stroked my cock, rubbing up and down until the friction burned. I could almost feel her squirming in my lap, begging me with her lilting voice to please stop, promising to be a good little girl.
Of course she wouldn’t. She’d continue pushing until I thrust my cock deep inside her pretty pink pussy.
Fuck. I was hard as a rock, the hunger biting. A haze had formed across my eyes, enough that I yanked my hand away, rubbing my eyes. The woman did things to me that I couldn’t explain. Maybe I didn’t want that to happen because in doing so, the joy of their discovery, the subtle nuances of her personality would quickly fade. I leaned forward, holding my head into my hands. I could continue telling myself that I couldn’t touch her for all the right reasons, but the truth was I couldn’t stay away. She’d pulled me into a cataclysm of fire and need and God help me, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself the next time.
I jerked to a standing position, walking closer. One taste. That’s all I wanted. A single brush of her lips against mine. As I knelt a few inches away, a sudden dull ache formed in my system. She was oblivious to my constant mental battle, fighting her own demons in a cesspool of them. I took a deep breath, brushing hair from her face.
If only I were a different man, someone who could fulfill her needs. If I was that man, I’d take her far away from here, never to return under any circumstances. But that wouldn’t be fair to her. She deserved to have a life of her own.
She also needed the truth.
My broken doll wasn’t mine to fix.
Isabella sensed my closeness, her eyelids opening slowly. A slight smile crossed her face, her eyes dancing from shimmers of firelight.
When she started to speak, I placed my index finger across her lips. As I lowered my head, she pressed her hand against my chest. There were no additional promises to be made, no need for conversation of any kind. The moment I brushed my lips across hers, the swell of need poured through me like liquid fire, scorching everything in its way. I rolled my hand down her stomach, bunching the hem of her tee shirt into my fingers. Then I slid them underneath, rubbing four across her mound. “You should know better than to go without panties around me.”
“Maybe I did it on purpose.”
“Hmm… That will only get you into trouble. I should spank that little ass of yours.”
“I don’t think that’s what you want. Is it?”
I took a deep breath, her fragrance filling my nostrils. “Maybe not. At least yet.”
My sweet sunshine slid her fingers down my shirt, yanking at the hem until she was able to ease them underneath. The heat we shared had always been overwhelming, but on this dark night, it was the air I needed to breathe, the moment of pure salvation for a man who’d lost his honor long before accepting his fall from grace.
She was the light to my darkness, the beauty to my hideousness. I cupped her cheek, aimlessly rubbing my thumb across her soft skin. She shuddered beneath me, moaning into the brusque kiss as the electricity continued to spark.
I nipped her lower lip, darting my tongue just inside her luscious mouth, reining in the viciousness of my needs. She deserved better than just my rough touch. She was the kind of rare and precious flower that warranted passion she could cling to, something good to remember during the dark hours we’d be forced to face.
While another taste should be stricken from my mind, my actions condemned, that only made it that much sweeter.
She wrapped her arm around my neck, tangling her fingers in my hair, the slight tug forcing my mouth to capture hers. As she arched her back, her soft mews increasing, I was drawn into the quiet orchestration of our breathless sounds.
As I thrust my tongue inside, she dug her fingers into the back of my neck. Every sound she made was sweet music, pulling me further into the lust-filled haze I’d tried to ignore. The kiss became embroiled with our combined need, my cock so hard it was pinched against my zipper. She had no idea the power she had over me. I was used to taking what I wanted with no questions asked, always maintaining full control.
But this spark of a woman had managed to dig her way through the coat of steel, piercing it layer by layer. As I dominated her tongue, she raked her nails down my chest, creating a series of vibrations that I wouldn’t be able to ignore for long. My balls were tight as drums, my entire body fully aroused.
I couldn’t seem to get enough to quench my thirst but when she pushed me away, there was an urgency in her ragged breath, the way her eyes darted back and forth across mine full of need.
A mischievous smile crossing her face, she ripped at my shirt, jerking to a sitting position. I yanked the material over my head, tossing it aside. Then I reached for hers, nearly ripping the seams as I fought to get it off her voluptuous body.
Her laugh only added to the raging desire, pushing me to points of no return as she fumbled with my belt, constantly darting her eyes toward mine. As soon as she was able to peel my jeans past my hips, she wrapped her long fingers around the base of my cock, immediately stroking several times.
“Woman, you know how to get to a man.”
“Mmm… Good.” She lowered her head, opening her mouth and taking the tip inside.
I threw my head back, taking several deep breaths as her hot, wet mouth pulled me into a dense fog. I fisted her hair, holding her head in place even though I craved driving my cock as deep inside her tight channel as possible.
