Her eyes rolled in her head like marbles as the full horror sunk in. Then they locked onto me, and her lips opened slowly.
“Oh. Awesome. If only I'd have known working my butt off here would just get me a constant babysitter. I'd have picked a few more fights.”
“Watch it, woman,” I snarled, making sure she could feel the heat of my words against her ear. “You're treading on seriously fucked up ground. You think I like this?”
I gripped her shoulders tighter, digging my fingers in 'til she shook her head. My dick jerked in my pants, pure instinct igniting, every inch of me up against her. So close.
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Close enough to inhale her scent.
Close enough to feel her bristle.
Close enough to see every fractured part of those sweet blue eyes I wanted to go nova when I buried myself in her to the hilt.
Too. Fucking. Close.
“I'm just following orders here, same as you, darlin',” I said, easing up on her a little. “We've both gotta get through this, one day at a time. Breathing fire all over me won't do you any favors, and it sure as fuck won't make this easier. Let's call a damned truce and deal with it.”
She looked at me, sharp and serious. For a second, I thought I'd actually talked some sense into the head attached to that perfect gold hair I wanted in my fist.
Then she rolled her eyes, and I heard her tongue cluck against the roof of her mouth. “Whatever you say, Fireball.”
“Fuck.”
Fuck! Every dark, animal instinct I'd been pinning down whenever I was with her tore through my bones and came ripping outta me.
I didn't stop to think. Just spun her around, ripped down her jeans, and had her soft panties in my hand a split second later. Fucking fabric nearly ripped as I jerked it down her thighs, snapping around her knees, lining her up just perfect for my aching palm.
“Don't you get it, darlin'? I'm trying to save your fucking life, and you're still calling me the wrong goddamned name after I warned you a thousand times!”
My hand struck her firm, sweet ass. Once, twice, three blistering times before she pointed her head at the sky and whimpered.
Oh, fuck.
Oh, mama.
What the fuck you doing? Hell, what's SHE doing?
My brain was too screwed up to figure out what was happening with any reason. That shit had gone straight out the window. I just had her pressed against the wall, half naked, squirming under my hand as I delivered five hard strikes against her skin, so rough each time her ass bounced.
On the fourth and fifth whacks, her knees bent forward. She bit her lip and made a muffled noise I'd heard on women a hundred times before – that little sound they made before they blew.
Every muscle must've tensed up in her body. The girl was about to come, and there was no fuckin' stopping it.
Cora came. Little minx convulsed, losing it on the spot, leaning against me and sucking in a rush of air. It burst out a second later in a sexy whine that nearly blew my dick up in a single heartbeat.
So wrong. So wild. So fucking hot.
My cock drove me fucking mad, filling up with lightning. I slammed her into the wall and held her as she came for me, one hand grabbing her ass, confirming I'd cracked her body's code in one vicious, fucked up moment...
Arching her back, she moaned louder, her little ass grinding against the bulge about to go nuclear in my pants. By some miracle, I held it in.
Resisting the urge to whip it out right there and force my way inside her hot, wet, wanting cunt was an even bigger miracle. Fuckin' water to wine level.
I stroked her hair as she came down from it, letting my hold on her soften. My lips pressed against her red hot ear, whispering the only thing I could think to say.
“Shit. Goddamn. Cora, fuck, I'm sorry.”
Apologizing for finally doing what I'd wanted sounded hollow as all hell. Too bad the little bitch on my shoulder I called a conscience forced it outta me.
Deep down, my cock cried for more. He wasn't the least bit sorry for the psycho shit that just happened out here. He just wanted me to pull her legs apart, fuck her 'til this torture blazing through every part of me was done.
My hands clasped her pants, her panties, feeling the wet spot that must've been brewing in the middle since before I'd stepped outside. Fuck.#p#分页标题#e#
She wanted me. Bad. And I'd just put the Berlin-fucking-wall between us.
I made a decision. Slowly, I pulled them up over her cool skin, gritting my teeth.
“Babe, are you –“
“Yeah.” She cut me off before I could say okay. “Just...take me home. I don't want to talk about any of this.”
Whatever. I knew I'd fucked up when she wouldn't even look at me on our way through the parking lot. She wedged her helmet tight to her head when I handed it to her, like she wanted to blot out the whole damned world.