Page 71 of Escape the Reaper


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With a smirk, he walked toward me, taking his time as he did. “Did he hurt you?”

“No more than I allowed him to.”

He set his gun down on the table. I watched as he bent at the waist, grabbed Sean by his arms, and pulled his body from the floor beneath me to the side of the room. The body may have been gone from my feet, but a pool of blood remained.

After dropping Sean’s arms without a care, Jamie walked over and stood before me in the blood. He offered me his hands as if to help me down. I didn’t take them. Instead, I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer. To catch himself from falling forward, his hands slammed down on the table by my hips. His face was now inches from mine.

I set my drink back down and leaned the small distance to kiss him. It was just a peck.

I pulled away enough to meet his eyes. “He tried to take what’s yours. I can still feel his hands on me.”

I kissed him again. This time, he kissed me back.

“Show me I’m yours, baby,” I ordered against his mouth.

One of his hands went to the back of my neck and he took over our kiss. He devoured my mouth with his lips, tongue, and teeth until I was aching between my legs. I didn’t want to stop at a kiss. I wanted to lose myself in desire—to take a brief break from reality. In order to do that, I’d have to let go of my darkness to give Jamie control.

“Where’d he touch you?” he asked.

I grabbed his hand at the back of my neck and dragged it over my shoulder and down my chest, through the blood until his palm covered my breast. I took his other hand and brought it to my other breast. “Here.”

His eyes darkened with rage and lust. He cupped my breasts tenderly and ran his thumbs over my nipples.

“Can you take it away?” I asked him.

“What?”

“My control.” My voice shook. “The need to think—to be in charge. Take it from me for just a little while.” I reached up to wrap my arms behind his neck. “Just like this.” I pulled him close enough to kiss again.

Understanding, Jamie’s hands dropped to the waistband of my pants. I lifted my hips to help him as he pulled my pants and my underwear off. My heels and pants fell to the floor. I shoved Jamie’s suit jacket off and it joined my clothes. I grabbed his black button-up shirt next and ripped it open, sending buttons flying. He took it the rest of the way off and tossed it behind him. I worked on undoing his belt as he took off his undershirt. The sound of the belt clinking reminded me of things best left forgotten and I couldn’t help but wince as I moved on to unfasten his pants.

Before I could pull his pants down, he stopped me. “Turn over and get on your hands and knees.” His voice was so authoritative, I almost had the knee-jerk reaction to rebel. He must have seen that, because he added, “Do it, Maura.”

I turned away from him and got on my hands and knees on the table.

“Head to the table, baby.”

I lowered my head, leaving my ass in the air—baring all of myself to him. His warm hands smoothed over my butt cheeks before he spread me open with his thumbs. My breath hitched as he licked me from my clit to my back entrance. He buried his face in me as his tongue explored every inch of my slit. He lapped, flicked, and prodded with that tongue until I was shaking and dripping.

I dug my nails into the table as I begged him to make me come. Rewarding me, his tongue focused on my clit and wouldn’t leave it until I was screaming into the table as I reached the peak of release and exploded with rippling waves of pleasure.

As I rode those waves, Jamie climbed onto the table behind me, shoved down his pants to release his cock, and pushed into me. I moaned long and loud as I stretched around him. When he was about halfway in, he grabbed me by my hips and thrust the rest of the way in. He didn’t give me time to adjust to him as he pulled back out and slammed back in. He did that over and over, fucking me hard and successfully making me lose my mind.

His hands went to my breasts, and he lifted my upper body up until my back was up against his chest. As he continued to pound into me, he moved one of his hands up, smearing more of Sean’s blood over me, until his hand was around my neck. He squeezed just a little, not enough to cut off my air. “Is this what you want?” he asked as his other hand dropped between my legs.

His fingers rubbed circles around my clit, making me cry out, “Yes!”

“Are you mine?” he growled in my ear.

“Yes!”

“Tell me you love me and I’ll let you come.”

“I love—” Before I could finish saying it, he brought me to release, and I shattered in his arms.

Jamie continued to pound into me, making my orgasm last longer, until I felt him swell and pulse inside me as release hit him.

Breathing heavily, I reached behind his neck and turned my head to kiss him. “Thank you.”

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