Catch Me If You Can (Love's Command)

by Billi Jean

  “Oh, Daren.” She could barely recognize her own voice it sounded so odd. Sexy. Hot. Wild.

  Daren seemed to be encouraged by it. He added a second finger and twisted his hand in a hold that pressed firmly against her clit. She felt like he set her on fire. He flexed his fingers inside her, huskily groaning her name again when he did and started rhythmically rubbing her pussy inside and out.

  The tension in her clit grew to the point of making her want to scream. She was soaked. She’d never been so ready. Except every other time this man had kissed her.

  Daren seemed to like it, if his immediate bite on her shoulder and deep groan meant anything, she thought with a thrill.

  “Pants, need these damn—” He jerked upright but kept that amazing hand on her pussy, watching her as he drove her crazy. He stared at her breathlessly, his face so handsome she lifted up to kiss him. Her shirt was unbuttoned and slid down when she moved. Her breasts bulged over the top of her bra, though, and his attention pinned on her chest with an intensity that made her want to shove her breasts up higher for him. Instead of denying the urge, she arched her back, giving him a better view.

  “Ah, fuck, so beautiful,” he murmured, seeming almost mesmerized by her. He bent his head, slowly, so slowly she wanted to urge him on, but he took her willpower away with the things he was doing to her pussy. She was closing in on an orgasm. He kissed the top of her breast and she arched closer for more. Seconds of his lips on her skin had her clenching her hands on his shoulder. He groaned heavily against her and twisted his hand so his fingers brushed a place deep inside her pussy. “Oh, God, Daren, oh God!” She couldn’t stop her hips from gyrating against him, twisting and finally lodging his fingers to that spot perfectly. He husked a breath against her breast, then sucked on her nipple through the silk of her bra. The double sensation of his rough mouth and the hardness of his thick fingers filling her, hit like a burst of light.

  She climaxed with a cry of his name. Her legs trembled around his hips, while she hugged his head to her breast and pumped up and down with abandon.

  In the midst of the best orgasm of her life, he lifted his head and nipped at her throat.

  “This is not because of some drug,” he told her breathlessly. “I’m going to make sure you know that, baby, and the next orgasm,” he warned her, “is going to be with me as deep inside you as I can go. You want that?”

  She nodded, still trembling from the aftershocks of what he’d just done. He eased his fingers from her, while meeting her eyes with a look that promised exactly what he’d just said. She gasped as the last tremor eased from her, leaving her wanting him even more, but managed to nod and say, “Yes. I want that. Now. Now.”

  “That’s my baby, say it, cause I’m going to give you more,” he murmured against her mouth. He edged his body tight to pussy, rubbing his hips forward with the erection he still hadn’t released.

  “Stop teasing me, Daren,” she whispered past the building heat. She wanted more than before, more than ever in her life. Right now, with him, she needed her body filled with his need for her. All of him so that she could feel him, deep in her core, days from now.

  He lifted above her higher, flexing muscles she couldn’t resist tasting. She bit his chest and laughed at his throaty grunt.

  “Take my cock out then, baby. It’s all yours,” he whispered.

  She tore his pants open, revealing a dark, thick cock with such a lusciously wide, mushroom shaped head her mouth watered. She’d never gone down on a man. Daren’s body looked so incredible she wanted to learn the feel of it against her hands, lips and most of all in her mouth.

  “I want to taste you,” she said, fascinated by the way his penis stood upright, darker than his stomach and so thick a wave of moisture hit her pussy in preparation for his take over.

  “Oh, hell no. I’d go off like a rocket.” He shoved his pants down, exposing the full length of his erection and the heavy sac covered with short, curly black hairs. She shivered all over, and smoothed her hands down the thickness of his erection to cup his balls, immediately loving the husky moan that broke from him.

  “Ah, God, baby…”

  She took that as encouragement to do what she wanted to him. She stroked him. His erection was so velvety soft, but hard as steel. She loved every inch of it. The massive rod filled her with such excitement her breasts quivered from her trembling. She wanted this, him, more than anything else in her life. “Daren,” she murmured, looking up from where his cock lay in her hands, for her, ready, for her.

  “Love that, Ky, don’t stop.”

  Daren was heady. He was a whole new experience and she knew, looking at his intense expression, the way he watched her, and waited for her, she would never want any other man to experience this with her. Just him. Daren Scott. Her heart expanded until it felt enormous, but she held onto him tighter and refused to give into the emotions flooding her.

  You have him now, Ky. You have him, now.

  The thought shivered through her like he’d run a feather down her spine. She did have him now. All of his big, hard body and amazing intensity—all of it was hers. She sucked along the brown skin of his chest until she found his nipple and licked it while she stroked up and down his length, loving every single moment he was giving her.

  “Ah, Ky, sweet God, you can’t do that,” he muttered, but didn’t stop her. If anything, he bent his head and kissed her neck with hotter kisses and tangled his hand in her hair to keep her close to him.

  She felt a bead of moisture along the slit and gathered it up to add a lovely slipperiness to her strokes. Daren groaned heavily and caught her hands, stopping her. He kissed her so deeply she shared her breath with him and for a moment forgot about learning every inch of his erection.

  He kissed like he had nothing else in the world, just her. Every inch of her mouth was explored and he let her do the same to him. It was dizzying having all that attention focused on her mouth while she still held his erect penis in her hands. And distracting.

  He must have thought so as well because he drew her hands off his penis and up above her head as he settled himself firmly between her legs.

  For a delicious second or two, his erection bore down on her clit so perfectly, she couldn’t breathe. He shifted and she gasped for air and widened her thighs to urge him on. She wanted this. Now.

  “Not yet, not yet,” he murmured, but took hold of her mouth again with another devastating kiss. As he did, he began rocking in a mimic of what she knew he would soon do. His kiss grew deeper, so deep she pulled her hands free from his and circled her arms around his neck to hold him closer and kiss him with everything she had.

  He began stroking her body everywhere. His hands were so warm and exciting she wanted to scream for the sheer pleasure he was giving her. He gripped her butt firmly and lifted her at the same time he shifted her down. The head of his erection tunneled past her pussy lips and he wedged himself there, not giving her more, but not easing free either. Fill me. Just fuck me. She gasped at her own thoughts.

  “That’s it, Ky, get hot for me. Wild, baby,” he coaxed in such a rough voice she could hear the passion in his tone. He brought her hips up higher and thrust slowly forward, not completely but oh, she loved it.

  “Oh, God!” She arched her neck until her head touched the back of the seat, and she opened her thighs wider, edging up for more of him. “Feels so good. Don’t stop. I want it all.”

  “Goddamn, baby, so fucking beautiful,” he said, then he latched onto her breast and thrust his penis forward at the same time. Hard, thick flesh flexed inside her channel, widening her almost painfully, but at the same time, hitting her in spots that made her whimper in pleasure.

  Daren rose above her, a worried frown marring his handsome brow. “You good?”

  “Don’t stop,” she cried. “I’m good. Good.”

  “You’re so small, we’ll go slow, baby,” he murmured sounding like that might not be possible.

  “No, I want you, all of
you,” she told him. “Now, now!”

  He nodded and pressed inside with one long, slow glide. He didn’t say a word, but his eyes darkened to vibrant chips of onyx. She swore she could feel every inch of him, but little by little he kept feeding her more of him until he spread her body and filled her to the point she knew she’d never be the same again.

  When he finally stopped, he was sweating and breathing hard. So was she.

  “Good, baby?”

  “Oh, yes, oh, God, yes,” she said barely recognized her own voice.

  He tightened his grip on her butt, and with a deep low groan, lay his body flush with hers. The first full feel of him was so incredible she rocked her hips so close to a climax she needed something—any kind of movement to make it happen. She moaned when she pressed their bodies tight together and his erection flexed inside her. Nearing something amazing, she held her breath for fear of losing the buildup. This would be her first real orgasm—with a man inside her. Especially with a man so deep she could feel every stiff inch of him.

  Daren grunted and pressed down, giving her even more of him. Sensations too rapid to flesh out exploded along her body and her mind spun, but one thought became clear. They were one. One in a way that was so intimate she opened her eyes and met his gaze.

  “You’re mine, now, Ky. Feel me? Feel me making us one,” he asked, his question mirroring her thoughts so closely she froze. He did something with his hips, and his hard body touched a spot deep inside. She held her breath.

  “Answer me, Ky. Talk to me, baby,” he murmured against her cheek, pressing hot kisses to her face and cheeks when she didn’t immediately speak. His erection flexed inside her, jerking upward to hit that spot inside her again.

  It took long, intense seconds for her to recover the ability to speak and when she did, Daren watched her with such a look of intensity, she wanted to cry.

  “Oh, Daren,” she whispered, hugging him tight and wrapping her legs around his muscular hips. “I feel you. How could I not? Do you feel me?”

  “Ah, baby, goddamn, right I do. You’re perfect.” Daren’s voice sounded deeper, so roughened by passion she shivered, which made her body tingle from the tip of her toes to the top of her head. “Not gonna last,” he groaned. “Hold on to me, just like that while I rock your world—”

  “Our world,” she corrected, kissing his jaw and rubbing her breasts against his tough chest. The hair there made her nipples feel alive with sensations.

  “Our world,” he agreed, meeting her eyes with an expression so powerful she whispered his name. “Hold on,” he warned.

  She cupped her hands over his shoulders and held on. The next thing she knew he began a rhythm that brought her to such a tight spiral of pleasure, she cried out. Each impact of his body to hers sent spirals of sensations that grew closer and closer together. She dug her nails into his muscles and the tension in his shoulders tightened.

  “You feel so good,” he groaned. “Good, are you good?”

  “Don’t stop, please, please, harder,” she sobbed, nipping his warm shoulder to stop from screaming.

  “Oh, hell yeah, but gotta be easy. You’re so tight you’re killing me here.” He panted into her neck, biting down on her nape for a delicious second. “Gotta be careful, don’t want to hurt you, baby.”

  “Daren, oh, don’t stop. You won’t, you won’t.”

  He pulled her closer on his next thrust, hitting her so perfectly she screamed out his name, or would have if she’d had the breath. Instead all she could do was grasp his body tighter to her as she climaxed. The world tipped and turned, sliding her into an orgasm that made her dizzy.

  Daren groaned out her name, joining them so perfectly with hard, firm grinds of his body to hers she grew dizzy. In the midst of it all, his erection stiffened and grew impossibly large inside her.

  “Oh, God, yes, yes, Daren!”

  At her soft cry, his steady rhythm shattered and he grew frenzied, taking her hard and harder in his race to his own release.

  “Ah, goddamn, goddamn, Ky, you feel so good, baby,” he growled against her throat.

  Suddenly he ground down on her until his pelvis rubbed hers and began brushing hot kisses to her breast for one wild, crazy moment, then he sucked hard on her nipple.

  “Oh, God!” She tried to scream, but the only sound she made was a soft whispery moan, as another climax rippled up her pussy to her tight, aching nipples.

  Daren drove in and out of her breathlessly, filling her almost to the point of pain with each out of controlled stroke of his erection. She loved it, and shuddered when his hard penis jerked and suddenly spurted heat deep inside her.

  “Ah, yeah, ah, God, yeah.”

  She tightened in ripples on his erect flesh. The climax grew until slowly the tingling pleasure diminished, leaving her panting for breath. She was so exhausted she could barely lift her hand to caress his head.

  Daren was just as gone. He’d fallen on top of her, still making wonderful sounds she knew she wanted to hear again and again. She tightened her inner muscles down on him, and slid her legs up his sides to link her feet behind his firm butt to draw him even closer. He groaned like she’d harmed him, but deep inside more heat warmed her.

  “Ah, fuck, baby.” He lifted his head with a snap.

  It must have registered what that warmth filling her meant. She finally got it and was surprised she wasn’t instantly freaking out. Instead, she relaxed even more under him and smoothed her hand down his neck and over his shoulders.

  “No condom,” she whispered, smiling at the complete look of shock and worry on his face. He scanned her expression for a second, then dipped his head to rest next to hers, letting his full weight settle on her. She never wanted him to move.

  “That’s okay, why?” he asked after a moment of her learning the contours of his back with her fingers and palms.

  She shrugged and kissed him on the shoulder, then on to his jaw, until he turned his head so she could touch his lips. It thrilled her that he’d made love to her so amazingly. She could still sense every inch of him inside her and wondered if he were still hard.

  “Ky, this is where you talk,” he murmured against her mouth.

  “I think we’re okay. I mean…” She paused at that and thought back to her last period. “I had my cycle just a few days ago.”

  He sighed heavily and shook his head, then tried to move. She held him around the shoulders. “No, not yet, just a bit longer.”

  He gave her a surprised look, but leaned closer, angling his cock so he deepened his possession, but kept most of his weight off her. His thoughtfulness did odd things to her breathing.

  “I like that, I want a bit longer too, but, I also wanted to reassure you I’ve always been careful. You don’t have to worry about getting anything from me.”

  She blinked, then narrowed her eyes. He was talking about other women.

  “Hey, now, none of that. No dirty looks while I’m still enjoying paradise, okay?” he said, biting at her jaw and sucking the tingling spot afterwards.

  She smacked his back lightly, and he had the nerve to grin.

  “Sorry, baby.” He bent and kissed her. “I’ve not been with anyone for months, okay? I always used a condom too. Never without,” he mused, then met her eyes again to add, “I just wanted to reassure you. But we need to get you on the pill because I’m not wearing a condom again. Not ever. Shit, you feel like heaven and—”

  “Daren!” She knew her face had grown hot, but her heart stuttered on the thought of having babies with him. She would be a good mother, she hoped. She’d always dreamed of having her own children to love, and show them that no matter what they wanted to become, or what they were, she’d love them.

  “You know I’m still hard, right?” He pressed into her as if she couldn’t feel the full length of every hard inch as deep inside her as he could get.

  “I know,” she breathed and curled her arms around his shoulders. “It seems a waste to stop now, don’t you think?
”

  He laughed, so hard and long his erection shook inside her, which made her laugh too. He eased back after a happy sigh. They both watched as his thick cock slipped from her. Just knowing he knew she looked made her tingle. Being bad was turning out to be very good.

  “Ah, God, you don’t want to let me go, do you?” he asked in a voice that made her tug him down by his neck and kiss him. He edged forward, sliding back inside her, using his hips to add power to his possession. “You want to rock my world again, huh?”

  “Yes, oh yes but hard, harder,” she whispered, freaking out at her honesty.

  She shouldn’t have been. Daren’s eyes fixed on her face and a slow, sexy smile tipped his lips.

  “Go on, tell me more,” he murmured, dragging her downward until her butt was off the seat. He pulled her legs so they rested on his chest and leaned forward, effectively opening her so he could do what he wanted with her. “You want wild already, huh?”

  “Oh, wild,” she whispered, reaching for his neck but cupping his face instead to bring him down and kiss him. “I want you out of control again.”

  He chuckled and ground his hips to hers, making her gasp and drop back down on the seat.

  “Let’s see if you mean that. Goddamn, you’re limber baby. Like this?” he asked.

  He stole her ability to answer when he started giving her rough, hard strokes with his entire body. He would have moved her bodily upward if he wasn’t holding her legs pinned to his chest. The rhythm rocked her back into the seat, though, and the added push he was able to give her drove a dart of pleasure along her spine with each impact of their bodies.

  With a deep groan, Daren did something and her seat went all the way backwards, jarring her into almost biting him with the explosion of pleasure rushing her.

  “Damn, baby, get wild for me,” Daren muttered, pausing deep inside her. She caught her breath and arched her hips to feel more of him. “Ah, yeah, show me how much you want it.”

  “Daren,” she gasped, shocked but excited by his rough talk. “What—”