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by K. A. Robinson


  “I don’t think that classifies as behaving.”

  “Sure it does. I’m just going to wash you.”

  She remained silent as I wet the washcloth and squirted her body wash onto it. I started by running it across her neck before slowly making my way down to her nipples. Her breath hitched as I made circling motions around them. I ran the cloth between her breasts and then down her stomach. Just before I reached her hips, I came back up and started washing the top of her back. Again, I slowly made my way down until I was running the cloth across her bottom. She was trying to keep her breathing steady, but I could see how much effort she was putting into it. I ran the cloth across her arms before rinsing it out and setting it down.

  “Done already?” she asked.

  “Nope. I just wanted to wash your hair before I finished.”

  I grabbed her shampoo and poured some of it into my hands. I started running my hands through her hair until I was satisfied. She held her head under the spray to wash the shampoo out as I picked the cloth back up.

  “Almost done,” I told her.

  I ran the cloth across her hips quickly before putting it between her legs. She grabbed the rail as I rubbed her clit with the cloth.

  “This isn’t behaving,” she moaned.

  I grinned as I suddenly pulled the cloth away. “Sure it is. I’m done already. Now, it’s your turn.”

  She gave me a wicked smile as she grabbed my shampoo and started massaging it through my hair. I closed my eyes and relaxed as her fingers massaged my scalp.

  “Rinse your hair,” she ordered.

  I did as she’d said. As soon as I finished, she grabbed a new washcloth and started washing me. She used the same teasing method that I’d done to her. She started at my neck and worked her way down my chest. She took her time as she circled my nipples and then further down. I expected her to stop when she reached my hips, but she didn’t. Instead, she dropped the cloth and used her hands to wash my shaft. I moaned as she slowly stroked me.

  “Now, who isn’t behaving?” I groaned.

  “I never said that I’d behave.”

  She had a point. Before I realized what she was doing, she dropped to her knees and ran her tongue over my shaft. My hips jerked, and I grabbed the shower wall. I looked down to see her staring up at me with such an innocent expression. She opened her mouth and sucked me deep inside until I was almost touching the back of her throat. I knew for a fact that she’d never done this, but if I hadn’t, I would have sworn that she had. She somehow knew what she was doing.

  “Fuck!” I groaned as she started sucking on me.

  It felt like there was fire running through my veins as she rotated between sucking and rolling her tongue over my head. She released me when I grabbed her and pulled her up to me. I shut off the water before picking her up and taking her to our bed, both of us still soaking wet.

  I threw her down on the bed and walked to the bag I’d grabbed my toiletries from a few minutes earlier. I’d stashed a box of condoms in there, and I pulled one out. I ripped open the package and rolled on the condom.

  Seconds later, I was on top of her, thrusting deep. When she cried out, I froze. She was still so tight, and I was afraid that I’d hurt her.

  “Shit! Are you okay, Emma? I didn’t mean to be so rough.”

  “I’m fine. Just…just don’t stop.”

  “I can do that. I’m not going to hold back, but if it hurts, tell me, and we’ll slow down.”

  “Okay.”

  I started thrusting again, deep and hard. I’d held back our first time, but I couldn’t this time. I needed this. I needed to feel her tightness squeezing my dick as I pounded into her over and over. I kept up our frantic rhythm, and I felt her explode around me. She cried out as her orgasm rocked through her, but I never once slowed. I was going to make sure that she never forgot this. I wanted to explode inside her, but I refused to. I wanted to make this last.

  She screamed as I continued to thrust into her, prolonging her orgasm. I stopped only long enough to flip her onto her stomach before I entered her again from behind.

  “Oh god! Jesse!”

  “That’s it. Scream my name,” I said as I pounded into her.

  I stared down at her ass and to where I was pounding into her over and over again. The sight alone almost undid me. She was somewhere between screaming my name and just plain screaming when I felt her tighten around me again. I shouted out her name as I exploded and filled the condom. I continued to pump my hips until the last orgasm left my body. She collapsed down onto the bed with me still inside her. I rested my body against her, holding up part of my weight with my arms.

  “You okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

  “No, but I’ve never felt anything like that. It felt like my entire body was exploding around me.”

  “Glad I could help you out,” I teased as I pulled out.

  I walked to the bathroom to throw the condom away and clean up. When I came back into the bedroom, she had rolled over onto her back.

  “Jesse?” She asked, her voice timid.

  “Yeah?”

  “I really like it when you take me from behind.”

  Shit. My dick instantly started to get hard again. I grabbed another condom on my way back to the bed. “Let’s try it again.”

  Toxic: Logan’s Story (Torn Series #4)

  Logan and Jade

  “Not you. You’re an angel.” He leaned down and kissed me softly.

  I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. He pushed me back until I was pressed up against the wall beside the door. His hands gripped my hips before sliding under my shirt. I shuddered as he caressed my stomach and ribs before stopping just below my breasts.

  “I don’t feel like an angel right now,” I whispered against his lips.

  He pressed tighter against me, and I felt him growing hard against my thigh. “I think we should christen the new place, don’t you?”

  I nodded as I ran my hands through his shaggy hair. I loved it longer like this. I hoped that he never cut it. He reached between us and unbuttoned my jeans. I kicked off my shoes and then my jeans and underwear. I pulled off my shirt next and then my bra. I watched as he undressed quickly. He pulled his wallet from his pants and grabbed a condom.

  The sight of him standing naked and ready in front of me took my breath away. I ran my hands down his chest and stomach, tracing the lines of muscles under his soft skin. I continued down, following his happy trail, until I reached his cock. He sucked in a breath as I grabbed him and started running my hand across his shaft.

  I kept my eyes on his as I knelt down in front of him. He watched me intently, seemingly frozen, as I leaned forward. I ran my tongue along his shaft, and he shuddered in response. I smiled wickedly. I loved how I held so much power over him like this. It made me feel like a goddess. I pulled him into my mouth and rolled my tongue over his head before sucking on him gently.

  “Shit, babe,” Logan said as he grabbed my hair and tugged gently, egging me on.

  I sucked harder, and he moaned out loud. He released my hair and pressed his hands against the wall to steady himself. I bit down gently, and his hips thrust forward involuntarily. I kept up a steady suction as I reached up and started massaging his balls. He gasped as his hips started moving faster.

  “Stop!” He tried to pull away.

  I ignored him as I continued to suck on him.

  “Jade, stop, or I’m going to come.”

  I finally released him, and he grabbed me, pulling me back up until I was standing again. He ripped the packet and pulled out the condom. After rolling it on faster than I’d thought possible, he grabbed my legs and lifted me off the ground. My back was against the wall, and he plunged into me a second later. I gasped as he filled me completely. He started out slow, torturing me in the best possible way. I wrapped my legs around him, allowing him to go deeper.

  “Please, Logan, I need it faster,” I said breathlessly. I was going to explode with n
eed if he didn’t stop torturing me.

  “Shh…I want to savor this,” he whispered. “I love the way you look when I’m fucking you. You’re so goddamn beautiful that it hurts…but in the best possible way. When I bury myself deep inside you, I don’t ever want to stop.”

  He leaned forward and kissed me, his tongue exploring every crevice of my mouth. Our tongues tangled together as he increased his thrusts. I clung to him as I felt myself building. He plunged into me over and over again, knocking me back into the wall each time. My body exploded as my orgasm rocked through me. I shouted his name as I felt him release with me.

  When our breathing returned to normal, he slipped out of me and set me back on the ground. I still clung to him, unwilling to let him go just yet. What I felt with him blew my mind. I wasn’t sure that I ever wanted to let him go. It dawned on me that I was more invested in Logan than I’d realized, and that scared the shit out of me. He could hurt me if he wanted to. I just hoped I wasn’t a fool for trusting him completely.

  Tamed (Torn Series #5)

  Amber and Adam

  I sat up, and he let his hands drop to his sides. I stared at him, noticing that he wouldn’t look at me. I reached up and ran my fingertips along his cheek, loving the rough stubble on his chin.

  “I’ll miss you, too,” I said, my own voice barely above a whisper. I cleared my throat and smiled at him. “You’re an asshole, but you’ve started to grow on me these past few months.”

  “Tell me how you really feel.” He cracked a smile.

  I leaned forward and brushed my lips against his. The kiss was softer than any other between us. It was barely a whisper of a kiss, but it held so much emotion. When I tried to pull away, Adam grabbed the back of my head and pulled my mouth back to his. He hungrily kissed me, taking me by surprise. My lips parted, and his tongue darted inside to tangle with mine. I sucked on his tongue, and he groaned as his hold on me tightened. He finally broke away and stood.

  He grabbed my arms and pulled me up with him. “Let’s make tonight something to remember since it’ll be our last one for a long time.”

  He tugged my shirt up and over my head. He tossed it to the floor as I unbuttoned my shorts and let them fall to the floor. He pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on top of mine. His shoes and shorts disappeared next.

  “Come on,” he said as he led me back to his bedroom.

  Once we were inside, I unfastened my bra and let it drop to the floor. I pulled my underwear off without a second thought. After so many months together, being naked around Adam didn’t faze me in the least. I smiled as I remembered how self-conscious I’d been around him at first. We were well past that stage now.

  Adam’s boxers dropped to the floor, and he kicked them aside. My eyes slowly slid down his body, taking in every tiny detail of him, committing it to memory. Even after months of spending quality time with his naked body, I still marveled at just how beautiful he was.

  Adam moved so that he was directly in front of me. I closed my eyes as he ran his fingertips from my shoulder down to my hip. He rested his hand there, squeezing lightly.

  “You’ve wasted six months of your life hanging around me,” he said suddenly.

  My eyes popped open in surprise. Of all the things I’d expected him to say, that definitely wasn’t one of them. “What?”

  “You heard me.” He hesitated. “You’ve wasted your time with me.”

  “I don’t consider it wasted,” I told him.

  “I do. You could’ve found someone who would really commit to you, yet you hung around me. Why?”

  I raised an eyebrow, completely confused by where he was going with this. “Maybe I wasn’t looking for a commitment. I told you before that I didn’t want a relationship. Where is this coming from?”

  He looked away briefly before his eyes found mine again. “Nowhere. I was just thinking.”

  Before I could demand an answer from him, he pulled me closer and slammed his mouth down on mine. I wrapped my arms around him. I sighed when our bodies touched everywhere. He grabbed my legs and picked me up so that I could wrap them around him. The feel of his growing erection against my belly was enough to set my body on fire.

  He moved until my back was pressed up against his bedroom wall. I groaned when he pulled away enough to slip his hand between us. His fingers found my clit and started slowly circling it. My entire body jerked in response. Every nerve came alive as I fought back another moan. It was always like this with him. The simplest touch from him could do more to me than sex with Alex or Chad had ever been able to do.

  He increased the tempo of his fingers until I was thrusting my hips against his hand, begging him to stop torturing me and start fucking me.

  “Adam, please,” I gasped.

  “What, baby? What do you want?”

  “Fuck me. Please,” I said.

  His fingers stopped moving instantly. I stared up at him through hooded eyes.

  “All you had to do was ask,” he said as he shoved into me.

  I almost cried in relief as I felt him filling me. We fit together perfectly. I rested my head against his shoulder as he began thrusting into me. The wall shook with the force of it. I clung to him as I cried out over and over again.

  Everything was so primal about Adam—from his looks and the way he carried himself to the way he fucked me. He was a god of a man, and at this moment, I worshiped the ground he walked on.

  Coherent thought left me as we worked together, bringing each other closer and closer to climax with every touch, every thrust. My entire body stiffened as an orgasm rocked me. My fingernails dug into Adam’s shoulders as I called out his name.

  Tainted (Torn Series #3)

  Chloe and Drake

  He cupped my face as he kissed me gently. “I’ll never hurt you again.”

  “I love you, Drake, so much.”

  “I love you, too. No matter what happens, you’ll always have me.”

  I pulled him closer and kissed him deeply. I couldn’t help myself. No matter how many times I’d told myself to take things slow, it just wasn’t happening. We’d been apart for so long, and enough was enough. Besides, I could never deny Drake. Since day one, I couldn’t stay away from him. Even in the beginning, nothing had ever been slow with Drake and me. From the first time we met until everything came crashing down around us, our entire relationship had moved at warp speed. That was just how we were, and nothing would ever change that, no matter what we did.

  I parted my lips, and his tongue slipped inside. I moaned as I felt his tongue ring against my tongue. That damn thing was so fucking erotic. His hand went back to rubbing my hip as I ran my nails down his back. He pulled away and started kissing my neck before he moved toward my ear.

  “What are we doing?” he whispered.

  “Kissing,” I replied.

  “We’re moving in another direction here, and I need to know if it’s okay. I’ll stop if it’s not.”

  “I don’t want to stop,” I said and I meant it.

  “Thank God,” he said. He started kissing my lips again. “If you told me to stop, I was going to go crazy. I want you so fucking bad.”

  There were no words for a while after that. After he pulled off my shirt and tossed it aside, his hands roamed across my body. I sucked in a deep breath when he flicked his tongue across my nipple. He took his time exploring my body with his mouth before he found my breast again. I dug my nails into his back as he started sucking and biting. He released my nipple and started kissing down my stomach.

  “Hands above your head,” he said.

  “I can’t,” I mumbled. I raised my arms and started running my fingers through his hair.

  He looked up at me. “I told you a long time ago that I would tie you up if you didn’t listen to me.”

  “You wouldn’t dare.”

  He laughed. “I would, but not yet. One of these days though, I will. That’s a promise.”

  A shiver ran through my body at the thought. I w
anted him to, badly, but I wasn’t ready for that just yet.

  I nodded. I felt vulnerable and exposed when we were together like this, but then again, I always did when I was with Drake. He had every part of me – my heart, my soul, and my body. So yes, I was always vulnerable when it came to him. I tried to calm my racing heart as he started kissing me again.

  He ran his tongue between my breasts and then slowly down my stomach to where my sleep shorts were sitting low on my hips. He used his teeth to slowly pull them down, and I lifted my hips to help him. When they were gone, he pulled off my underwear next. I felt the impulse to cover myself, but I didn’t. I loved him and I wouldn’t let my shyness get in the way of our healing. Or the awesome sex that was about to happen.

  When he sat up and stared down at my naked body, I felt my body respond instantly to the lust in his eyes. My core was aching, and my nipples tightened almost painfully. It had been far too long since we’d been together.

  “You’re so goddamn beautiful. You’re mine, Chloe, and if anyone ever touches you, I’ll kill them. I won’t lose you again.”

  Before I could respond, he pushed apart my legs and lowered himself between them. When his tongue swiped against my clit, my entire body came up off the bed as I shouted his name. He ran his tongue back and forth before thrusting it into me. I couldn’t stop myself as my hips came up off the bed to meet him each time. As he tongue-fucked me, he started rubbing his thumb against my clit. The world exploded before my eyes as I came. I lowered my hands and grabbed his hair, holding him in place.

  Before I could recover, he forced my hands to let go of his hair as he stood up. I couldn’t look away as he pulled off his boxers. I felt my cheeks turn red as I stared at him, all of him. He smirked at me as he climbed back into bed with me. He hovered over me long enough to kiss me before he slipped himself inside me.

  “Oh my God!” I managed to gasp out as he entered.

 

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