“Oh yeah? Dark, hmm?” And his hand pulled her breast from her bra by pinching lightly on her nipple. A soft moan escaped her as she felt the assault on her breast all the way in her core. “Well let’s see if you can’t brighten up my day, shall we?”
As his lips tugged on her other nipple, two long fingers slid inside her, making her gasp with pleasure. “Want to know a secret?” he murmured, as he continued the sweet torture he was putting her through. She had a hard time concentrating on what he was saying when his fingers continued to spear into her, drawing forth hot honey, and paving the way for him to go even deeper.
“Danica,” he coaxed a little sharply, biting her nipple gently to bring her focus back to his eyes. She cried out at the pleasure, trying to focus her eyes on his as he continued to strum her body. “I asked you if you wanted to know a secret.”
“Y-yes. Of course.” The words poured out of her in a rush, as she tried desperately to concentrate on what he was saying instead of what he was doing to her.
“The first day I saw your house, and then the first moment that I saw you, I knew. I knew that you were mine.”
The bed dipped as he moved himself up, drawing off her pants and underwear. Soon, his fingers were back, delving deep inside. “That’s right, Angel, I knew we needed to be.” He punctuated his statement by blowing a gentle, hot breath onto her core. “To be together.”
His tongue slid along her folds, making her arch against his mouth. God, how am I supposed to form sentences when he’s doing that? She thought vaguely, as the pleasure in her body continued to grow.
“You like to torture women?” she cried out, desperate for release already.
He chuckled against her skin, his soft breath making her clit tingle with awareness, begging to be sucked next.
“Not ‘women’, Angel. Just you.”
She tried to lift her hips upward, but he held her firm against the bed with his free hand. Before she could let loose a whimper of protest, he lowered his head, and his tongue was back on her core, his fingers pumping inside her in tandem with the hot assault of his mouth.
“Oh God,” she whimpered, the tide rising inside her like a tsunami. She grabbed fistfuls of his hair and canted her hips against him, riding the growing waves of pleasure. She squeezed her eyes shut, shocked that he could bring her to this precipice so quickly. She tried to hold back the climax, but then he curled his fingers upward and sucked her clit between his teeth. The lights exploded behind her eyes. Her whole body clenched and spasmed, her core becoming the center of her universe. A loud moan escaped, as he held her down with one hand while keeping her orgasm climbing until she thought she’d die from the intensity. He didn’t stop until she was whimpering with abandon. The intense pleasure kept the tiny tremors and aftershocks coming, each one bringing a little extra zing of pleasure to her whole body.
As he pulled away from her for a moment, she felt bereft. That soon after the most powerful orgasm of her life, she felt like she was floating away. But within moments, he was back, beautifully naked and stretched out beside her.
“There, I was sure you could turn my darkness to light,” he teased her. Danica was pretty sure her eyes were still crossing from her seismic orgasm, but she couldn’t stop herself from grasping onto his steel cock. Her fingers wrapped around his length, and she murmured, “Hmm, I think that I was the one that just got lit up there. And I think you’re still a little too dark. What could I do, in this moment, to light up your world?”
“Right now, the number one thing that would light me up, is to fuck you until you make those noises that I love to hear when I’m buried deep inside you.”
His words brought her body right back to life. How could she go round two when she was just now able to breathe again? But she had a hard time taking her eyes off him, as he moved on top of her, pinning her down with his body. God, she loved his wide shoulders, and his toned chest and rock hard abdomen. In an almost aggressive move, he grasped the underside of her knee and lifted her leg over his shoulder. He gazed down at her core, his jaw clenching as he breathed in her arousal.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful, sweetheart. I can’t hold off any longer.” And with that, he slid his cock smoothly into her, the angle of her hips helping him impale her deeply on his first thrust. They moaned in unison, the feeling of being joined so deeply overwhelming them both.
The stretch of her channel, that wonderful feeling of fullness, sent intense pleasure through Danica. She didn’t think she would be able to become aroused so quickly – or ever again – after that five star orgasm he had given her, but she felt herself rise again as he started to pump into her. He rocked his hips back and forth with a little more strength on every thrust. Soon he was pounding into her, almost viciously.
“I’m not going to last much longer,” he moaned. “You’re so fucking tight, and you feel like heaven.”
He rocked back onto his heels suddenly, pulling her hips up onto his thighs while her back was still lying on the bed. The new position made her cry out with pure pleasure. She could feel him reaching that special little spot inside her that she hadn’t known she possessed until Xave came into her life. No one had ever been so deep inside her.
Her eyes caught his and the connection between them was profound. She swore she could see right into his soul, read his thoughts, feel his passion. The connection put her over the edge for the second time, in a mind-numbing explosion that she would never forget.
Her clenching channel tore the orgasm from Xave. He shouted out his pleasure, the satisfaction overwhelming him. He felt like he had conquered, if not the world, then at least this woman. He swore, in that moment, that he could feel the ties that bound them together.
“You’ll always be mine,” he vowed. “And I promise I won’t let anything happen to you. I’ll keep you safe,” he murmured, as they curled into each other and fell asleep, secure at last.
The end.
Soon to be released: Part 3 in the Hard Series.
Xander’s story is sure to keep you on the edge of your seat as the battle with Oculus continues..
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In ‘Breaking My Chains’, Sarah wanted to lose her virginity – but not to just anyone. She wanted her bodyguard.
He was 6’4” of tall, dark, and oh so dominant.
Sarah was pretty sure she was a submissive, but when Lance refused to show her his world, she decided to take things into her own hands.
She found his club – his BDSM club. But just when she finally got up the nerve to sneak away from her sexy bodyguard and see what it was all about, Lance walked into the club. Damn! Busted - and dragged home in shame.
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Sarah: So I gave him an ultimatum. Either he showed me the “ropes”, or I would find a way to find out for myself. He couldn’t be with me 24/7, after all.
I knew it would work. Lance is way too controlling, too dominant to let someone else take something that he wants. And I know he wants me – he just doesn’t want to cross that line with the daughter of a client. But he’s agreed – finally. Now if we can just stay safe while my uncle’s crazy stalker tries to kill me, maybe I’ll finally lose my V card…
In PROTECT HER, Chloe comes back with another hot bodyguard story…
His best friend’s little sister = his kryptonite.
Cleo’s intentions were good – she just needed money to help out a friend. Who knew that she’d soon have the most ruthless drug lord in the area out to kill her?
Cleo’s brother is a cop who is going to clear up this mess for her – or try to. But in the meantime, he literally hand-delivers Cleo to his best friend Dallas for safekeeping.
Dallas is ex-Navy SEAL, he’s handled way harder jobs than this babysitting gig. So what if he’s always been wildly attracted to his best friend’s little sister?
He’s disciplined.
He can control this.
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sp; But what he really wants to do is control her…
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Mia is a spoiled, arrogant, gorgeous, rich girl.
Mark is a cop who accepted a short bodyguard gig for a day – protecting Mia.
How hard can it be, right?
Turns out Mark would rather be facing off against a gang of violent criminals than the mouthy socialite who escapes from him the first chance she gets.
Yeah, that’s right. She. Runs. Away.
After he saves her butt, he is SO going to teach her a lesson!
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