AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Soft moans carry along the fringes of rumbling thunder. My hands slide around her body and I cup her ass. She knows what I want and spreads for me, placing a leg over my shoulder exposing her juicy pink pussy.
My cock pulses as the first taste of her girl-cum coats my tongue. She reaches down and using both hands she spreads her folds for me. Her breath catches and she gives a throaty groan when I drag my tongue from her pussy over her clit, tease it a little, and then retrace my path.
She rides my face, taking all the pleasure she wants. And just as her first orgasm hits, a crack of thunder roars through the sky. I scoop her up heading for the back room where there are a few beds for the staff. I find the nearest one and as soon as I have her on her back I have my pants open, desperate to have her wetness swallowing me whole. A feverish need to have her completely consumes me and I sink balls deep into her glistening juices.
“Yes,” she breathes. “God, I needed you so badly.” She wraps her arms around my neck and pulls herself up. Our lips crash into each other with a raw fierceness. Our tongues war, stroke, mingle as I fuck her deep, long and hard.
She moans with each thrust, taking me to the hilt. Wrapping one leg around my waist she shoves me home with a heel to my ass.
“You want it harder?”
She flicks the tip of her tongue out to wet her bottom lip. “Yes,” she groans with a sultry growl. “Yes, Lucas. Harder!”
Caressing her hips, I gather her in my hands and brace my foot on the floor. I pull out of her warmth only to drive back in so hard the cot bangs against the wall. Chips of plaster rain down but neither of us cares.
It only takes a few more strokes before her pussy grips my cock so tight I can’t do anything else but see this through to the end for both of us.
She grips the sheets and the way her smaller frame bows with pleasure is the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. I’ll never get enough of this. Ever.
“My God, Lucas! Harder! Yes! I’m...yes!”
Roaring waves and thunder rumble. Their power is equal to the raging storm swirling between us.
Just as the ripples of her climax work down my shaft triggering my own release the building around us shakes and the power cuts.
My happiness, the calm I’ve found in her arms is ripped away as gunshots ring out and shouts fill my sanctuary.
I smile. “It’s time to exchange your life for your father’s, beautiful. He’s here.”
Nine
Serenity
My eyes go wide. While I’m panicking, Lucas is the very image of cool and calm.
“Gunshots,” I grit out casting my gaze around the room looking for anything that might be bulletproof but come back with nothing but pillows and more pillows.
Oh my God. We are going to die on an island and no one will ever know. Like real pirate shit and I’m the booty.
I scramble off the bed, pushing at Lucas. “My top. Where’s my top?” My shirt is shoved into my hands and Lucas helps me right my shorts.
“Go to the boat and wait for me there. Do not under any circumstances come back here. I will come for you.”
Ya. No. That sounded like the worst idea ever. I grab at his shirt and stop him from storming out of the room. Fear of this being the last I’ll see him sends my heart into overdrive.
Dark eyes find mine and he knows I’m not about to follow orders like a good little soldier. “Ya right. There’s something you should know about me. I don’t like following orders.”
He fists my hair and yanks me to him, planting a huge breath-stealing kiss on my lips. “Go or I will haul you over my shoulder and personally carry you out there.”
And then he’s gone. I peek out the door to see men in black tucking and running in between shooting at Lucas as he makes his way to a black door I didn’t see until now. Probably a gun room.
I grab a lighter off a small bedside table and I slide out of the door and keep to the shadows, a plan in mind. If these men want to blow shit up alright then. I can play that game, too.
I bust out of the door and come to a full grinding stop.
Holy shit.
Green eyes meet mine. “Hey, Jinga.” I hold my hands up and make myself as small and unthreatening as possible. “Good kitty. Good kitty.” She considers me for several seconds and then slinks back into her enclosure. I hope to wait for one of my father’s goons to stumble into her cage like a good jaguar. I guess I have no remorse for anyone who can follow that man into a life of crime.
