Page 35 of Keeping Her Close


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“Shit, pup, did you think I gave up on you so easily?”

Nibbling on that spot right below her ear, I hear her breathing speed up and her heartbeat flutter in her chest.

“Yes, I did. I thought maybe you turned into a little bitch and backed off finally.”

Her response genuinely surprises me, but the look in her eyes and the way her back arches away from the tree say that she is enjoying this.

“Why don't we start where we left off, then?”

I trace the curves of her chest. Twirling the little bars going through her hardening nipples. Looking up and meeting her eyes, all I see is lust and a touch of something else. It sure doesn’t take long to figure out what it was though, because before I can even react to it, she punches me square in the jaw again. Grabbing her wrists in my hands, I slam them above her head against the tree.

“Oh, so this is how you want to play it? You want me to be rough with you? To take you like I have wanted for weeks now?” I growl as I run my free hand down the length of her body.

“Yes. Please.”

She moans as I dip my hand in between her thighs, collecting her arousal on my fingertips. Bringing them to her mouth, rubbing them across her lips, watching as her tongue darts out to clean them off.

“Oh, pup. You have been a very, very bad girl. You are going to need to beg harder.”

Kicking her legs apart, I grab hold of my cock with my free hand and slide it between her lips. I let my piercing tease at her needy clit, watching as she grinds herself along the length, trying to find the relief that she wants.

“Oh no, little pup. You will not be taking what you want from me, but you will take whatever I give you, how I give it to you. And you will fucking love it.”

The only response that I get is a breathy moan as my gaze roams over her face. Her head is thrown back as she arches her back to get more friction where she needs it. Her lips part slightly as her breathing becomes more ragged; eyes hooded with lust.

I pull back suddenly, causing her to whimper and sag against the hold I have on her wrists. Before she's able to complain, I let go of her wrists and flip her around, bending her over at the waist.

“Grab the tree, pup, I don't want you tipping over while I fuck this sweet little pussy.”

At first, I don’t think that she is going to listen. But then she turns and looks over her shoulder and meets my eyes. Whatever she sees must be enough of a reason, because she complies quickly. The view from this angle is probably one that I will never forget. Her plump ass on display with her feet spread apart, juices dripping down her thighs.

Dropping to my knees behind her, I grab her hips and bring her to my face. Slowly, I run the flat of my tongue from her clit to her ass, over and over. Bringing a hand up, I shove two fingers deep inside of her, rubbing that sweet spot while my thumb applies pressure on her swollen nub. The breathy moans that escape her have me growing impossibly harder with a need of my own. But I will put her first this time. Continuing my assault on her pussy, I run my tongue around her pert little asshole, massaging it with my tongue.

“Oh, fuck, D!” she moans as her pussy grasps my fingers.

"Please don't stop this time. Please let me come.”

“That's right, pup,” I growl. “Come around my fingers and let me taste you while you come undone.”

Within minutes, her body locks up as she explodes all over my face. Withdrawing my hand, I quickly lean in to catch everything that she has to give me, soaking my beard and running down my chest.

Her body goes limp above me, hardly able to hold on to the tree. Standing up, I grab her by the hips once again, and before she's able to protest; I slam my cock deep into her pussy in one hard thrust. The scream that echoes through the forest is music to my ears.

“Sorry about that, pup. I didn't see any way that was going to happen slowly”

I guide her body up, flush against mine while I am buried inside of her.

“But I'll be gentle with you this time. I’ll give you some time to adjust.” I whisper as my hand reaches around to rest on her belly.

Looking over her shoulder, she meets my eyes.

“Damien, I don't want you gently.”

I pull out slowly, almost to the tip, before pushing back in until my hips kiss her ass.

“Then how would you like me to fuck you?” I grunt as I revel in the warmth wrapped so tightly around my cock.

“I want you to fuck me like you hate me,” she whispers as she starts swirling her hips. “I want you to fuck me like you would have back in Denver.”

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