Page 3 of Stone (Claimed and Protected #3)

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Daniella was so beautiful. She was the best thing that had ever happened in my life, yet I shouldn’t even consider taking her virginity. I was heading to boot camp in the morning and wouldn’t see her for months. Or maybe longer if she followed her dream. Even then, our time would be short lived.

My dad had said she was far too young for me.

Her father had made no bones about the fact he didn’t think I was good enough.

Even my buddies had reminded me more than once getting stuck with one woman at my age would eventually make me unhappy.

I just didn’t care.

She was the first girl who had looked past the football star and wrestling king.

She saw me, a slightly broken dude who had every intention of digging himself from poverty, making the Bellows name stand out in the future.

She didn’t care about my father’s past or that I lived in a trailer. She loved me for me.

Her words burned into me as the taste of her sweet pussy lingered on my tongue. The scent of her perfume filled the cab of my truck, strawberries and citrus, vanilla and rain on a beautiful spring day.

With her eyes open wide, she sat up and reached for me, placing her hand against my groin.

I wasn’t going to be able to hold back even if she begged me to.

The thought brought a grin across my scruffy face.

I’d forgotten to shave and she’d called me adorable.

I pushed her hands away, shaking my head and giving her a stern look.

I’d made certain everyone knew she belonged to me.

As I unfastened my belt and jeans, she taunted me on purpose by licking her pouty bottom lip just the way I liked it. Dani knew exactly how to get to me, every toss of her hair and lilting laugh pushing my cock to full attention.

“God, woman. I can’t get enough of you.” As soon as I freed my cock, she sighed in a way that tightened my balls.

I glanced out the windshield and both windows to make certain we were still alone. Technically, we were breaking the law, the area closing at eleven and it was thirty minutes past. But nothing was going to keep me from enjoying my last night with her.

“My God,” she whispered. “You’re huge.”

Just hearing the breathiness of her voice was a powerful aphrodisiac.

She knew exactly which buttons to push with me.

I allowed my gaze to fall, admiring every inch of her.

She was stunning whether in her everyday wear or the gorgeous dress she’d worn to the prom.

But seeing her almost completely naked was like witnessing a work of art for the first time.

Incredible.

My pulse was off the charts and the moment she wrapped her long fingers around my cock, I tossed my head back and groaned. “Fuck. Fuck!”

As I continued gazing at her, she slid her other hand between my legs, squeezing my balls. “Just fuck me.”

“Such a dirty girl.” I sat back, immediately pulling her into my lap, forcing her to straddle my legs. She remained on her knees, her luscious breasts right in front of my mouth. “And a bad girl.”

“That’s what you turn me into.” Her breathing remained as labored as when she’d climaxed, the sound so fucking amazing I longed to hear her scream my name. I’d thought about this for months, the longing keeping me awake at night.

My erection was already painful, so much so every muscle had tensed. I cupped her breasts, shaking my head slightly.

“Is something wrong?”

“How could anything be wrong, baby? I already told you, you’re perfect.” As I pulled one of her hard nipples into my mouth, both my senses and my desire were fueled.

Just the thought of another man being allowed to touch her while I was gone drove me insane. I’d fucking kill anyone who dared touch what belonged to me.

The cute smile on her face turned into an expression of a pure vixen. She cocked her pretty little head and rolled her fingers down my chest. Still teasing, she shifted her hips back and forth as she stroked my dick. The friction her small hand created sent another jolt of current.

“Careful, Dani. I won’t be able to hold back for long.”

I brushed my lips to her other breast, licking around her areole before pulling her hardened bud into my mouth. How could anyone taste so sweet?

A low, rumbling laugh rushed up from my throat as I tangled my fingers in her hair. She wasn’t going anywhere.

“So fucking big,” she repeated in a breathless whisper before sliding the tip of my cock up and down her pussy. She was dripping wet, the scent of her desire stronger than mine. I could do nothing but feast on her pussy for hours, but we didn’t have the time.

“Don’t worry. It’ll fit. I’ll go nice and slow. I’ll be gentle.”

“What if I don’t want you to be gentle?”

I pulled my head back, forcing her to look into my eyes. “The last thing I want to do is hurt you.”

“I won’t break, Stone.” With the sexy smile lingering on her face, she pressed the tip against her pussy lips.

I’d wanted our first time to be special, maybe renting a hotel suite, but there was no turning back. She had her usual determined look on her face. Something else I adored about her. She was a little hellion who refused to follow typical rules.

One day that might get her into all kinds of trouble, but she’d once stood up to a bully who was a foot taller and outweighed her by a hundred pounds. She’d take on anyone who got in her way.

I gripped her hips, even holding my breath as we locked eyes. I’d never forget this night or the beautiful gift she was giving me.

As she lowered down on my cock, her breath skipped and I could tell the pressure surprised her.

“You okay?” I asked.

“Stop… worrying.” She licked her lips and eased down another inch.

My cock was fucking on fire, the wait excruciating. I dug my fingers into her skin, fighting to keep some sense of control. Around her that was more than just difficult.

Her lips parted with a soft moan and she slowly lifted her gaze to meet mine.

We held each other, locked in a moment in time while she lowered all the way down.

A flash of pain drifted across her face and I instantly tensed.

She smiled in response, nodding to let me know everything was alright.

Her brow remained furrowed and with her breath skipping, all I wanted to do was hold her tight. This had to be perfect for her.

For us.

She wiggled a few seconds later, her eyes brightened as pleasure shoved away the pain. When she looked away, biting her lower lip, I cupped her chin to force her to look me in the eyes.

“Don’t look away, baby. I need to see you when you come. I need to see all of you. Every expression. Every emotion.”

She opened her mouth but smiled instead. “Okay.” I sensed she was even more nervous than before, her body still quivering in my hold. She was so strong, yet in my arms she felt so entirely vulnerable.

I bit back a roar as her pussy muscles clamped around my cock. Fuck, she was so tight.

The way her body shook was just as incredible as the feeling of being deep inside. As she exhaled, she slowly lowered her head.

“Oh, my God,” she murmured.

I lifted my pelvis, thrusting until I was balls deep. With both our hearts thumping, we held each other, not moving.

She finally tangled her fingers in my hair, her long lashes skimming across her shimmering cheeks. In this light, she had an effervescent appearance, every inch of her glowing.

I lifted my head as she dropped her mouth to mine. She shifted back and forth as she darted her tongue inside. Together we rolled our lips open and closed, doing nothing more than enjoying the electricity crackling between us.

As she toyed with me, exploring my mouth, my cock throbbed deep inside. She moaned into the kiss, which I captured, and rocked against me.

When she pulled away, her eyes were like glass. We clung to each other as she continued bucking toward me, her movements stilted at first. As I traced the long line of her neck with my fingertips, sliding them across her shoulder blade, she let out a ragged breath.

Her luminous eyes filled with emotions and I sensed a need so raw that it nearly broke my heart.

So much of me didn’t want to leave her, but in a way, I had no choice.

She deserved to live her life and her family would never allow us to be together.

Yet I hadn’t been able to share that with her for fear of breaking her heart.

To her father, I was nothing but a load of trash to take to the dumpster.

I pressed our foreheads together and lifted my hips to meet every stroke. We rocked as one and I couldn’t imagine being with anyone else.

“I need you, Stone. You’re my everything.”

Hearing her words nearly broke me. I slipped my hands to her buttocks, squeezing them as I took control. She didn’t fight me and never blinked as I fucked her.

My desire was only increasing as her pussy muscles expanded, clenching so tightly I could feel her heartbeat with every stroke. I was at war with myself, committed to serving my country while my heart was torn with needing to stay.

She pressed her lips against mine and I pulled her as tightly against me as possible. The feel of having her breasts crushed against my chest kept the flow of electricity thrumming. I thrust my tongue inside, enjoying another dose of her sweet essence.

The air was steamy and as soon as she broke the kiss, she laughed and licked a bead of perspiration off her upper lip.

As the intensity increased, we both laughed when realizing the truck was moving in time to our hard fucking.

“I could do this all night,” I admitted.

“I wish you would.”

She gripped my biceps as if to hold me in place, to hold the moment we shared in the palm of her hand.

“Don’t stop,” she pleaded. “Not yet.”

I continued making love to the stunning woman, our eyes never leaving each other. I wanted to remember her exactly like this, immersed in the throes of passion. I took a snapshot in my mind, something I would pull out during long, dark nights alone.