Page 93 of Smokescreen


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“Babe, it’s been almost eighteen days since I had you alone. Please give me this. We’ll take Scout out in the boat. Laze around the lake. Eat breakfast naked.”

“I’ll concede but on one condition. Tell me what you have planned for tomorrow’s interview. I saw you discussing the notes with Dana. I need to be prepared.”

“Nope, not going to discuss it. You’ll concede because you know I won’t take no for an answer. In about five minutes, I’ll own your body. No interruptions, no need to be quiet. I’ll fuck you so hard you won’t want to leave the bed.”

“That’s a given, Max. I usually don’t want to leave the bed.”

“Good because I have plans.”

I’m a bastard but she’s too desirable for her own good. Her naked back is bathed in the early morning light and her soft breathing calls to me. I’ve been watching her for the last half hour, wondering if she’s real. The last week has been hell for her but she’s been a pillar of strength. Besides my mother, I’ve never met a woman as strong and resilient. It’s impossible not to love her.

My dick aches for her again, wanting inside her warmth. Last night I needed to be in control and she let me. As soon as we walked in the door, clothes started flying. I lifted her onto the dining room table and fucked her until we both screamed, then walked her back to the bed and took my time for round two. We only left the bed to eat and take Scout outside.

She turns slightly towards me, exposing her breast and I can’t hold back. My hand snakes up her waist and slides gently over her nipple as it hardens against my touch. Her lips lift in a soft grin and I know she’s waking up.

“Bella, I want you.” I whisper and kiss along her shoulder. Her leg hitches over my hip allowing only partial access. “No, babe, look at me. I need to see your beautiful eyes when I slide into you.”

She moves over and opens her eyes sleepily, grinning. I burn the image in my brain because she has never looked so beautiful. Her eyes are full of light and longing, her hair is fanned across her shoulders and neck, and her expression is pure. Absolute perfection.

I grab her leg and slide my own hips into hers. My cock nudges her already wet entrance and I glide in easily. “You’re already wet for me.”

“Because I’ve felt you staring at me for the last few minutes. I thought about making a run for the bathroom to brush my teeth, but decided against it. Too much effort.”

“I’d have caught you.”

“I know.” Her smile widens and she pushes up.

We move against each other for several minutes, lost in each other’s gaze. She moves us slightly so she can wrap both legs around my hips and grind into me. Breaking our stare, I throw my head back and increase my movements. Her body tightens and she arches her back, bringing her chest to mine. She whimpers lightly and scrapes her fingernails up my back. The need to see all of her overwhelms me and I roll to the side bringing her with me so she’s on top.

“Ride me, I want to watch you take what you want. I need to see you come apart for me.”

She smiles mischievously and stops all movement. I almost cry at the loss of friction. My heart beats wildly in my chest and I feel my dick pulsing inside of her. Without saying a word, she leans down and runs her tongue over my neck and chest until she reaches my own hardened nipples. Taking her time, she sucks each one into her mouth. Then she makes her way up to my collarbone, kissing a trail to my earlobe.

“I like being in control, Max, especially when you let me use your body. I could come right now, just move a fraction of an inch and fucking shout your name. But I want to tease you. I want you to beg. I want to know I’m the one who owns you, like you own me.”

She squeezes her muscles against me and I feel the tightness to my balls.

“You do, you own me.”

“Then beg me. I can stay like this all morning, Max, you inside me, filling me up. I can lick, kiss, and suck on every inch of you and come from the touch. I remember you saying something a long time ago about running your tongue and lips all over my flesh. Sinking your dick in me deep and screaming your name in ecstasy. Then I’d be yours. Are you mine?”

“Yes,” I growl, pushing my hips into hers. “But you fucking know that. I told you that you own me.”

She moves slightly, raking her nails up my torso and stopping to trace my tattoo. She sits all the way astride and stares at me. Slowly, ever so slowly, she starts rocking back and forth. One hand braces on my chest and the other goes around to caress my balls. It’s my instinct to take over and fuck her senseless, but I can’t move. My dick grows harder than ever as I feel every inch of her.

With each movement, I get closer. This is unlike any other time I’ve been buried inside her. She wants to possess me as I have her. My stomach coils, ready to let go, but I hold back, silently begging her to be close. Finally she moans and I grab her hips tightly. Pounding into her from below, I take control. She screams loudly, and I fall over the edge with her, calling her name. Our yells ricochet through the room, making me want to hear it again.

Her body sinks into mine and our hearts beat rapidly together, pleasure pouring from our bodies. Our heavy breathing fills the air and I hold her close, never wanting to let go.

“I’m really glad everyone is gone. Pretty sure we would have woken anyone still sleeping in the house.” She giggles into my throat.

“Me too, babe. You think we could do an interview call-in instead of leaving the cabin today?”

“No, but remind me in the future. In the wake of madness, we need at least a few days before we leave the house. I’m pretty sure I’ll be walking funny. And everyone will know why.”

“I’ll carry you. Just say the word, anytime.”

“You know what, Max, I believe you and that makes me love you even more.”

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