by Cathryn Fox
“Are…are…you going to punish me?” she murmured, her words coming out shaky. The hungry look in her eyes urged him on.
“I believe a tongue lashing is in order.”
He ran his hands up her thighs and turned his attention to her pussy, where her silky hairs were damp with arousal. “Mmm,” he moaned, loving how excited he made her.
His tongue teased her lips open. The first taste of her liquid heat made his head spin, and the world as he knew it suddenly shifted. Dizzy with pleasure, he blinked and worked to shake the fog from his brain.
Driven by need, he swirled his tongue over her clit, stroking her sex all the way from front to back. He slipped a hand around her ass and pulled open her cheeks, his finger gliding over her puckered opening.
Entirely lost in the moment, he licked, kissed, and sucked her pussy, unable to get enough of her. Without fully understanding what was happening to him, he lost control of himself and the situation as he indulged in her sweet center. He drove his tongue up inside her, his thumb working her hot button until her cries of pleasure stirred the night life. Animals scurried around him, birds taking flight overhead.
“So good,” she cried out, bucking her pussy against his mouth. “So fucking good.” Who knew one taste of her sweet syrup would reduce him to a mass of quivering need? “I’m…I’m.”
“I know, sweetheart,” Ethan whispered over her pussy so that his warm breath would bristle her silky hairs and stimulate her clit. He could feel her legs buckle and knew it was time to take her over. He rolled the tip of his finger over her G-spot. “Come in my mouth,” he commanded, giving her the permission she was seeking. “Now.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, her sex muscles fluttered, powerful waves rolled through her pussy and her sweet cream poured over his chin.
“Ethan…” she whispered.
“That’s a girl.” Exquisite sensations ripped through him as he lapped up her feminine juices. “Let me taste you.” He stayed between her legs for a long time, listening to her ragged breathing. After she was thoroughly cleaned, he continued to lave her pussy until her juices stirred once again, preparing her for his thick cock.
He slid up her body, crushing himself against her, his cock pushing against her hip. His mouth found hers and he kissed her hard, driving his tongue into her mouth.
“Ethan, please, I want your cock.”
“Do you want to suck it?” he asked.
“Yes.”
He took heavy breaths and drove his cock harder against her. “Do you like to suck cock, Dani?”
She nodded, and it was all he could do not to throw her to her knees and jam his cock into her mouth. He growled, before racing his hands over her with an aroused edginess. He needed her so badly he ached, and he knew he wouldn’t last long if she sucked him. “I need to fuck you first, Dani.”
“Oh, God, yes,” she cried out.
Forgetting about his mangled leg, he stepped back and stripped off his clothes. He watched the way her hungry eyes devoured him with longing.
“You’re beautiful,” she murmured, struggling against the vines. “Let me touch your cock.”
As he stepped toward her, reality inched its way into his lust-fogged brain. His fucked- up leg was bare, exposed. He stilled his movements. His gut twisted. Fuck.
As her gaze raked over him, he glanced into her eyes, but he didn’t see pity there. All he saw was desire. Her expression was filled with pure adoration.
For him.
Warmth and something else, something he couldn’t describe, sang through his veins. He stood there trying to remember how to breathe, with the longing in her eyes wreaking havoc on his emotions.
“Condoms?” she whispered, her sweet voice pulling him back.
Oh, fuck, why hadn’t he thought of condoms? Ethan swallowed and shook his head, noting the way Dani’s breath was coming in small bursts. He touched her face. “Dani, I haven’t been with anyone in a long time and I’m clean. I promise you.”
“Me, too,” she returned, her eyes full of trust. “And Ethan, I really need to feel you inside me. No barriers.”
Warmth and longing seeped under his skin. He dragged her into his arms and poised his cock at her entrance. She wiggled against him, his cock breaching her opening.
“Fuck me, Ethan,” she said. “Hard.”
With wild abandon he pushed all the way up inside her, lifting her feet clear off the ground. Their cries of pleasure merged as he drove into her, harder and harder, not stopping to think he could be hurting her. He needed to be deeper, to drive his balls up inside her, to bury himself inside her and stay there forever. He drew air, grasping to understand what was happening to him. He’d never lost control with a woman like this before.
For some reason he couldn’t get enough of her. Couldn’t get deep enough. He felt disoriented, dizzy. His thoughts scattered like the wildlife. He pounded into her, filling her with his impressive girth. She wrapped her legs around his waist, opening herself wider. Stabbing his cock into her heat, he groaned and slammed her body against the tree, taking everything he could get and giving everything he could give. Pain and pleasure mingled into one.
He’d never felt so crazed, so driven by lust, by need. He plunged harder, and each powerful jab edged on painful. His breath came in short, harsh bursts as his whole body shook with blinding pleasure.
He glanced into her damp eyes. Oh, Christ, he was fucking hurting her. “Shit, Dani, I’m sorry,” he whispered, slowing his pace. He reached around and ripped the vines from her arms, releasing her.
She wrapped her hands around his neck. “No, don’t stop, Ethan.”
“I’m hurting you.”
She shook her head, her hands racing over his arms, his chest. “Take what you need, Ethan, please. It’s what I need, too.”
When he hesitated, she bucked against him, encouraging him to continue. Once again he picked up his pace, driving into her with frenzied need, his cock ready to explode as her pussy sucked him in deeper. Her muscles clenched around him, her liquid heat singed his dick. She threw her head back and cried out his name. She rode him hard and long as her orgasm took hold.
An unexpected rush of emotions rolled through him and suddenly it felt like time had slowed, just for the two of them.Everything in him softened, tenderness stealing over him as he watched her. “That’s it, Dani. Come for me again,” he whispered into her mouth. He loved watching her come, the way her eyes lit, the way her mouth opened and closed, and the way she called out his name with such longing, such passion.
His own orgasm came on the heels of hers. He pushed deep and stilled, letting his seed splash up inside her.
She squeezed her sex muscles, milking him. He growled and concentrated on each pulse of pleasure.
His lips found hers. “Dani, that feels so fucking good.”
“So good,” she whispered back. “So damn amazing, Ethan.”
He buried his face in her neck and held her against the tree for a long time. When her legs slipped from his backside, Ethan stepped away from the tree, hauling her with him. He collapsed onto his back, positioning Dani on top of him and keeping her body off the damp ground.
As they lay there for a long moment, Ethan ran his fingers through her hair, staring at the mosaic of stars overhead.
After a while, he angled his head to see her. She glanced at him, her eyes drowsy, sated. He offered her an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry. That was pretty intense. I didn’t mean to get so carried away.” He shook his head. “That’s never happened to me before.”
“Don’t be sorry. I got pretty carried away, too, and that’s never happened to me before, either. But I liked it.” She grinned and added, “A lot.”
“Did I hurt you?”
“It’s a good hurt,” she said, then stretched like a satisfied cat. A long, thoughtful moment later, she teased, “So I guess the elixir really does work.”
“Oh, yeah? How so?”
She ran her index finger over hi
s nipple. “Well, the minute I set eyes on you this afternoon, I knew you were my fantasy man. The one man who could take control and give me what I needed.”
He chuckled. “Ah, but you met me before you drank the elixir, sweetheart.”
She squirmed on top of him, inching upward. “But maybe it was the elixir that gave me the courage to tell you what I wanted.” Ethan shifted her against his body. Suddenly, Dani paused and opened her eyes wide.
“What is it?” Ethan asked.
Pulling a face, she eased herself up on her arms. “It just occurred to me that this position might hurt your leg.” Once again he glanced into her eyes and saw concern, not pity.
He pulled her back. “You’re only a lightweight, babe.” After a moment of silence, he said, “I don’t think it was the elixir that brought us together. I’m pretty sure I had my mind set on ravishing you anyway.”
She laughed and cut her hand through the air. “So you still don’t believe in the magic of the elixir, or the magic of the island?”
“No.” Then again, after the shrapnel had shattered his femur, he never thought he’d feel like his old self again. He never thought he’d feel in control, and for a while there she had given that control back to him. He pulled her in tighter, so he could appreciate how she felt in his arms. And after he’d buried himself in her tight heat, he’d totally fucking lost control of himself and everything around him. He shook his head in bewilderment. Man, he’d never lost it like that before.
It suddenly occurred to him that losing control didn’t seem so scary when he was buried inside Dani.
She snuggled into him. “So what was the one thing you’d want if you could have it, Ethan? What is your deepest desire?”
He chuckled. “Besides fucking you again?”
“Well, that’s a given,” she teased.
He wasn’t sure what compelled him to tell her, perhaps it was the alignment of the planets, or perhaps for the first time since his injury he felt comfortable enough with someone to talk about it.
“After my leg got fucked up, I got sent here to heal. But this island can’t help me. My deepest desire is to have my control back and to be back on active duty with my fellow comrades. No magic elixir can make that happen.”
He looked into her eyes and felt her warmth and acceptance of who he was, and everything else about him. A riot of emotions erupted inside him. Desperately needing to lighten the mood, Ethan said, “So what was this about fucking you again?”
She chuckled. “Anytime.”
“Anytime, who?” he commanded in a soft voice.
“Anytime, Master.”
7
Even though Dani had told Ethan that she wanted only one night of uninhibited sex, that one night of fucking had led to many more. Over the past few days Ethan had monopolized all of Dani’s attention, barely giving her a moment to spend with her friends. Not that they seemed to mind, Ethan mused. They both managed to keep themselves happily occupied.
It was strange, really. Though he had spent such a short time with her, his well-sought-out solitude suddenly felt like loneliness when she wasn’t tucked in beside him.
During the hours they spent together, they ate, slept, showered and played. She even accompanied him to his therapy classes and encouraged him to use his cane. He still hated the damn stick but had come to understand he needed it, especially if he continued to chase Dani up the mountain, tie her up and fuck her senseless.
Honestly, he’d never met a woman quite like her. As he lay there basking in the afterglow of great sex, on this beautiful tropical island, it occurred to him that life as he knew it was damn near perfect.
With Dani lying beside him in her bed, Ethan opened his eyes, pleased to see the bright sunshine after the wild storm that moved through the night before. He gathered Dani into his arms and pulled her in, glancing at the tangerine candle they’d lit after the power had failed. Ethan grabbed the matches and relit it, letting the sweet scent fill the room with warmth and a sexy ambiance.
When Dani stirred he looked at her. “Good morning, sweetheart,” he said, rousing her with a kiss.
She stretched. “Is it morning already?” She glanced at the clock and smiled when she saw the burning candle. “I think you mean, good afternoon.”
“So it is, my sweet Dani. So it is.”
She snuggled closer. “I’ve been meaning to ask you. Why do you call me Dani?
He lazily stroked her strawberry blond hair, taking in the spray of freckles on her nose. “It’s cute, like you.”
“Cute? I’m not cute.” She flipped her hair, feigning insult. “I’m sexy, baby.”
He laughed and dropped a kiss onto her mouth. Passion rolled to the surface as her tongue slipped inside his mouth to play with his. He inched back and tore the covers off their bodies. “Show me how sexy you are, Dani. Climb on my cock, and let me watch you fuck me.”
She offered him a sultry smile, climbed on top of him, parted her twin lips, and sank onto his cock.
“Ah, Jesus,” Ethan moaned, his dick thickening and throbbing deep inside her. “Are you praying, Ethan?”
He grinned. “I believe I might be. You feel so fucking amazing you’ve got me giving prayers of thanks.”
“You feel pretty damn good, too.” Rotating her hips, Dani cupped her breasts, threw her head back and moaned.
Her scorching heat caused his balls to constrict and his body to quake. “You are so wet and hot, sweetheart.”
She writhed against him, thrusting her hips forward. When her hand went to her sex, to stroke her engorged clit, a burst of possessiveness whipped through his blood.
As he watched her ride him, he began trembling and panting, hungering for so much more. No matter how many times they fucked, he still couldn’t seem to get enough. Fever gripped him hard, and the need to take her, all of her, everywhere, consumed him.
Driven by extreme need, he gripped her hips, lifted her from his cock and pushed her onto the bed, facedown. He eased a pillow under her hips and climbed from the mattress. She lay before him, her gorgeous ass tipped upward, just begging to be fucked.
He positioned himself behind her and spread her lush ass cheeks. Her beautiful pink puckered hole tightened when he stroked it.
“Ethan I don’t think—”
“Shh,” he growled through his haze of passion, and pinned her shoulders to the bed. “I know how to take care of you, Dani.” Ethan could feel her growing combination of nervousness and excitement.
“But I’ve never done this before.”
Good. He wanted to be the first. “You need to trust me.”
“I do trust you,” she said.
“With your pleasure and your pain?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
He felt a fierce urge to always protect her when he heard the emotion in her voice. He dipped into her sex to lather his hand and, with the utmost care, spread her liquid heat over her puckered hole. Once she was sufficiently coated, he pushed one finger into her, opening her tight walls. He stilled, giving her a minute to get used to the sensation. When he began to insert a second finger, she stiffened and tried to squirm away. He held her down.“Stop it, Dani.”
“I’m not sure—”
“You need to trust that I know how to take care of you.”
He gave her another inch. When her muscles tightened around his finger, he groaned deep in his throat.
“Now, open up for me.”
He felt her body relax. “Mmm, nice,” he said and began working his finger inside her ass slowly, gently, stroking her sensitive nerve endings. Soon her cries of protest morphed into small moans of pleasure.
“That’s my girl,” he whispered. With the heady scent of feminine arousal saturating the air, he leaned over her and said, “I can smell your arousal, Dani.”
“It’s what you’re doing to me. It’s making me hot,” she whimpered. “Do you like having your ass fucked, baby?”
“Only if it’s by you, Ethan. I would never ent
rust anyone else with my body this way.”
Everything in him softened. Needing desperately to make this good for her, he said, “Getup on your knees for me, sweetheart.”
After she climbed to her knees, he reached between her legs and stroked her clit. Her ass muscles clenched around his finger. “Ah, you really like that, don’t you?”
He eased his fingers from her ass and coated her with more cream. Aching and trembling to fuck her, he positioned his cock at her opening and worked to control his shaky voice. “I need to be inside you, Dani.”
When she nodded, he pushed into her tight hole, giving her only an inch at a time as he spread her wide open. A whimper escaped her lips as he slowly sank his girth between her puckered cheeks.
Jesus, she was tight.
“Oh, my God,” she cried out, her fingers gripping the bedsheets.
He pushed deeper, spreading her wider. When a low moan sounded in her throat, he asked, “Does it hurt?”
She nodded as her ass opened for him.
“You like when it hurts a little, don’t you, babe?” he asked, showing her how well he knew her. Answering his question, she pushed her backside against him, encouraging him to give her his entire length.
Once he was completely buried in her ass, he began to pump, slowly at first, but when she began grinding against him, his slow pumps became more frenzied, more demanding.
He reached around and dipped into her pussy and knew she was chasing an orgasm. He picked up the tempo, giving her what she needed. When he felt her start to quake beneath him, his whole body went up in flames.
Her voice came out sounding rough and impatient. “I want to feel you come inside my ass, Ethan.”
Her words pushed him over the edge at that moment. Teetering on the precipice, Ethan groaned out loud and released his seed high inside her. As his warmth rushed through her, the erotic pulse of his cock brought on her orgasm.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he murmured. Her sweet pulses milked his cock, draining him completely. He stayed inside until their tremors had subsided.