Page 15 of Stone (Claimed and Protected #3)

Just the way he was touching me, his hands stroking my skin made me feel so alive. I could hear the heavy hammering of my heart in my ears, an explosive sound that was highly erotic.

He spread me wide open, burying his face into my wetness. Goosebumps appeared along my skin, prickles dancing as if for joy. I concentrated on every sound he made, the guttural grunts and groans indicating he was experiencing the same raw emotions.

Time had changed everything yet almost nothing. The closeness. The electricity. The need.

They were all the same.

I curled my fingers in his hair as he feasted, lolling my head to the side simply because it was too heavy to hold up any longer. My eyelids were half closed, the sweet lull of passion keeping me on a beautiful plateau.

“You’re drenched, baby,” he muttered.

I nodded even though he wasn’t watching, unable to speak or think.

My teeth sank into my bottom lip as the vibrations increased.

I was barely holding onto any sense of sanity, struggling to keep standing.

I was almost desperate to touch him everywhere.

Just to be able to run my fingers over his carved abs and structured muscles would be a dream come true.

My arms flailed as he lifted me off the floor, the switch in the angle allowing his tongue to drive in deeper.

“Oh, my God.” Blinking, I slapped one hand against the wall as the sensations became overwhelming.

My usual pleasure was a kinky purple wand I kept nestled in my bedside drawer.

But half the time I was too exhausted to bother.

Or too sad and lonely. This was incredible, my mind blown by the feelings sweltering in my core.

As soon as he thrust several fingers inside, I lost it. Biting back a scream became impossible, the slow and steady moan escaping my mouth giving no illusion as to what we were doing.

Panting, my breath was as hot as his, my mind blown as the orgasm jetted through every muscle.

“That’s it, baby. Come again.” His voice was commanding, yet so seductive that I found myself following his orders without a second thought. Another climax blasted through me, the wave becoming more powerful than the one before.

I tossed my head from side to side, incapable of moving anything. Only as I started to come down from the intense high did he lower me to the floor.

His presence was powerful and as he stood, he used a single finger under my chin to roll my head face forward. “Look at me, Dani. Look into my eyes.”

They were hazy, but I did as he asked. There was such explosive emotion in his gorgeous green eyes, yet more sadness than I’d seen before.

He was sharing a part of his soul, the years structuring his mind and heart into something I wasn’t certain I recognized.

Gone was the eager boy who wanted nothing more than to serve his country and make a strong statement in the world.

In his place was a tough man who’d seen and experienced too much, and someone whose heart had been shattered.

A reluctant hero.

He rubbed his thumb across my lower lip, pulling it down as he took several deep breaths. I snagged the tip with my mouth, sucking until my actions brought another smile to his face.

With his head slowly shaking, he finally laughed off the moment of darkness. “You are such a bad girl. And all bad girls deserved to be fucked.”

“Mmm…”

My legs wrapped around his hips as he lifted me off the floor.

With slow and easy steps, he took me to the bed, gently lowering me down onto the comforter.

He brought his body down against mine as his gaze lingered.

This wasn’t like when we were young enough to believe in forever love.

He studied me more intently, taking a snapshot of the moment to remember in the future.

The back of his hand stroked my cheek before brushing down my arm. His cock was throbbing, the intense pulsing keeping my pussy on fire.

“So fucking beautiful. Look at who you became.” The sadness in his voice lingered and it pulled at my heart.

I brushed my fingers up and down his arm, tracing the lines on his tattoos. He chuckled when he noticed, even flexing one arm until I smiled.

“So strong. So masculine.” My tease was rewarded with another smile.

“All for you, baby.”

If only that were true.

Bending one leg, I rubbed it against his hip, marveling how I was able to keep my toes pointed.

“You need this. Don’t you?” He lifted his torso, peering down at me with lust-filled eyes.

“Yes. God, yes. Please fuck me. Don’t stop. Just do it.”

I was barely able to catch my breath before he slipped his hand between us, rubbing the tip of his cock against my wetness. “You’re sure?”

“Yes.” As I dug my fingertips into his arm, he yanked my other leg around his waist, shifting the angle again. The time for tenderness was over, the desire thick and heavy. He thrust his cock inside and captured my mouth before I had a chance to scream.

Every moan was muffled, ceasing altogether as he slipped his tongue inside. My pussy muscles stretched, aching in a blissful moment of discomfort. He was so huge, his shaft filling me completely. He rocked me, taking his time to drive his cock as deeply inside as possible.

I moved with him, knowing our hearts were beating together.

When he broke the kiss, we both gasped. His dimples were pronounced, the feel of his hard body the thing fantasies were made of.

“Fucking you is the sweetest music. I want it to play on for the rest of the night.”

Hearing his raspy voice kept tingles sweeping through me. “Then don’t stop. Just don’t stop.”

He pulled almost all the way out, driving into me again. The man was purposely teasing me, keeping me on an edge and pulling back. The handsome bastard. I squeezed my muscles and the look of surprise on his face was priceless.

“Not just a bad girl, but the most mischievous one in the world.”

“But who’s keeping score?” I purred.

“Hmmm…” His dark chuckle added to the excitement and the wonder of what he planned on doing next.

I wasn’t forced to wait for long. In an instant, he pulled out, tossing me over onto my stomach.

With his hand wrapped around my hair, he jerked me onto all fours. I was startled yet thrilled, taking gasping breaths as another wave of excitement tore through me.

Until he cracked his hand on my bottom not once, but three times.

“Ouch.”

“Mmm… You need discipline plus a reminder of who you belong to.”

He repeated the move, bringing the palm of his hand down like rapid fire. I was hot all over, trying to understand why the pain was morphing into pure pleasure.

The man wasn’t gentle in the least, keeping a tangled hold on my hair while he handled his reminder with a firm hand.

I closed my eyes, dragging my tongue across my bottom lip as the anguish brought explosive heat to my core. My pussy throbbed continuously, the ache deep inside increasing with every brutal crack of his hand. My hips jutted backwards, searching for release.

“I can’t wait to fuck your hot pussy,” he muttered. “Again and again. I want you raw and sore, baby. Then maybe afterwards I’ll have you suck my cock until I’m ready to take you again.”

No man had ever talked to me with such filth before, including Stone.

And I fucking loved it.

I was so aroused I could barely remember my name. He pulled my thighs further apart and the agony from before shifted. Oh, my God. He’d used several fingers, smacking my pussy lips.

Shock wasn’t the word. I was in such disbelief my mouth was hanging open. I was tingling all over, not moving even when he smacked my pussy again.

“Mmm… You’re even wetter.”

“I… Oh, my…” The prickling sensations increased until I simply became lost in the beautiful haze. He rapidly tapped his fingers against my pussy lips several times and I swayed even in his strong hold.

The vibrations were even more incredible, pushing me to limits I hadn’t known I had. My pussy juice was trickling down the inside of my thighs and my core continued to throb. The pain had drifted into sheer rapture and I jutted my hips back as if begging for more.

Stone gave it to me, smacking my pussy again and again. Whimpers turned into moans. Moans into strangled cries. Just when I didn’t think I could take anymore without exploding into another orgasm, he thrust his cock deep inside.

My entire body reacted, convulsing as he yanked on the firm hold he had around my hair.

“Oh. Yes. Yes.”

His deep growl created another wave of tingling. I rocked with him as he fucked me, enjoying the vibrant lights streaming across my field of vision. My fingers had already clawed the bedding, now yanking the material as his actions became more savage.

And I loved every minute.

The bed was rocked, the headboard slamming against the wall.

I could only imagine what our activity sounded like.

My face was heated, beads of perspiration trickling at the same rate as my pussy.

I licked off a single drop, trying to focus, but there was no chance of digging my way through the glorious haze.

“You have no idea how much I enjoy watching my big cock sliding in and out of your tight little pussy.”

“Such dirty talk.”

“All for you, babe. All for you.”

More promises I knew couldn’t be kept.

He was relentless in his actions, driving harder and faster until I was completely out of breath. Stone shifted his hand, sliding his long fingers around my throat. As he held my head upright, he pistoned into me with total savagery.

“You’re my good girl. Aren’t you, baby? My very good girl?”

Why did his words make me feel so tingling, hot all over? “Yes, sir.” The words came easily and I kept my eyes cinched closed as he fucked me as if this would be our last night together.

And it would be.

A moment of sadness rushed into my brain, but I shoved it aside. Nothing would take away the joy of being with him.

If only for a single night.

As the electric sensations increased, muscles tensed and every nerve ending was on fire. I opened my mouth to scream, yet nothing but a strangled breath slipped past my lips as he pushed me into another moment of sheer ecstasy.

The orgasm was more powerful, my core exploding from the rush of heat. I tore at the bedding as my body jerked from extreme pleasure.

“That’s it,” he whispered. “My good girl. Come. Yes. Yes.”

I sensed his body tensing and licked my lips as I squeezed my muscles in a determined effort to drive him crazy. It worked. He issued a ragged growl as his body spasmed and I could feel him erupting deep inside.

We continued rocking together for several minutes, our breathing remained labored. I stiffened when he thrust his fingers into my pussy alongside his still throbbing cock. But when he rolled his thumb across my clit, I bucked against his hold from the sensitivity.

His chuckle was even darker than before. After pulling his fingers free, he rolled them across my lips. “Open your mouth, Dani. I want you to remember how we taste forever.”

I did as he asked, sucking on his fingers and at least for tonight, I was finally at peace.

At least for tonight…