Page 190 of Hidden Ties

“If you ever hurt me that way again, Creed, I’ll never forgive you. There won’t be a second chance. I’m going to try to get past what happened, but I honestly don’t know if I can,” sheadmitted. “I keep hearing the sounds Livvy made, how they sounded like mine … I can’t erase them from my mind so easily.”

“To you, they sounded the same—they weren’t. The sounds Livvy makes are the same for every man she’s with. The sounds you make”—Creed lifted their bodies up so they were in the middle of the bed, lying sideways—“are just for me. I could recognize you if I was blindfolded.” His mouth returned to her lips, driving her head into the mattress. When she parted her mouth, his tongue played with hers as his fingers unbuttoned her blouse.

Before, when they’d had sex, Creed was gentle, as if he was holding himself back. Now there was eagerness in his touch, as if he wanted to prove to her she wasn’t the same as the other women he had been with.

Unfastening her bra, he lifted himself to pull the top and bra away before practically tearing his shirt off. She sinuously delighted in the feel of his skin next to hers and unconsciously let a small sigh escape her.

Creed didn’t let her enjoy the sensations for long before he moved off her to get up from the bed. After removing his pants, and hers, he plastered himself back on her, as if afraid she would change her mind.

As she started to become overwhelmed by her emotions at the passionate intensity he was kissing her, she began doubting if one woman was enough to fulfill Creed’s sexual needs.

He was telling her he loved her without words. While he was showing her he loved her, he was no longer holding himself back, demanding she kiss him back just as passionately. His sexual needs were part of him, and they weren’t gentle or timid.

He squeezed her breasts roughly after placing her hands exactly where he wanted them without embarrassment or restraint.

“Harder, baby. Hold my cock harder,” he moaned against her mouth. “That’s it. Now show me how you want me to fuck you. Slow or fast?”

Sage held his cock hard, sliding down it fast.

“Baby, I can do that for you,” he promised thickly.

Taking her nipple between his lips, he caused a stinging sensation that had her gripping his cock harder. When he moved her hand away as if impatient, she started to feel as if she was doing it wrong until he guided his cock to her opening to thrust inside of her.

“You want it fast? I can make your fucking mind spin.”

Lustily, his hands went to her bottom, arching her so he could thrust deeper. Creed wasn’t reigniting her embers; he was enflaming them until there was a roaring fire inside of her that was spreading to every part of her body. Unable to hold back her guttural moans, she became lost as she spiraled out of control.

“Do you hear yourself?” he growled. “Those sexy little whimpers; I can guarantee you didn’t hear anything remotely like that coming from her. Don’t compare yourself to Livvy. I couldn’t bring myself to fuck her. All I want to do is fuck you until I’m so sore that every time I move, I get to remember why it fucking hurts. Hell, I couldn’t even let you give me a blowjob because I was worried I would come in your mouth so fast you wouldn’t be able to swallow.”

Creed unexpectedly pulled out of her, then rolled off and to her side. Flipping her over onto her belly, he got to his knee behind her, roughly kneeing her legs apart before thrusting back inside of her in one breath.

Clutching her hips, he drove inside of her so hard she screamed. Always before, he would ask if she was okay. Not tonight.

He did it again even harder. Prepared this time, she grabbed the sheet to keep from sliding away. Before, Kent had sex withher like a true gentleman. There was nothing gentlemanly about the way he was fucking her tonight.

“Baby, you’re going to give me more than this.”

A hard smack on her ass had her jerking her bottom up, driving his cock higher.

“That’s what I want,” he praised her. “Throw that pussy back on my cock again.”

She learned by trial and error what he wanted, and if Creed didn’t think she was giving him her best effort, a hard smack on her bottom communicated his unhappiness.

But, good Lord, when she got it right, Creed rewarded her with loving touches and raunchy praises that had her determined to please him.

“You ready to come with me?”

“Yes!”

She shivered when he slid his hand from her hip and over her belly to rub her clit, and the muscles in her belly quivered at the feel of his hard arm holding her still, trapped within his intimate grasp. His mouth went to her ear, making dirty promises of what he wanted to do to her the next time they had sex.

“Baby, you’re clenching my dick as if you want more. You want more?” He pressed his mouth to the back of her ear.

“Yes!” she screamed louder. “I want more …” she sobbed, needing to come so she could escape the sensations stretched taut in her body, almost at the breaking point.

She moved her hips faster as she drove herself back on his pounding cock, feeling the band of sensations snap. Flung skyward with all the oxygen driven out of her lungs, she was left hanging midair for three heartbeats before she was able to suck in oxygen to fall slowly back to Earth with a shattered cry.

When she her awareness returned, she found herself lying on the bed with her head on Creed’s shoulder, him crooning howhot she was and how he was going to fuck her again when he caught his breath.