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Shadowed(137)

By:Evangeline Anderson


“Slowly,” he ground out, holding her tight, not letting her move. “I’ll fuck you as deep as you need me to, sweetheart, but we need to go slow at first so I can be sure I’m not hurting you.”

“You won’t hurt me!” she cried, although she wasn’t entirely sure if he would or not. She could feel his thick shaft stretching her pussy to the limit and beyond, but she didn’t care—she just wanted all of him in her. Wanted to feel him filling her up completely.

“Your Goddess damned right, I won’t,” he growled. “Because we’re taking it slow.”

Keeping a firm grip on her hips, he pulled back until he was almost all the way out of her pussy. Nina nearly cried with frustration—what was he doing? Where was he going? She needed him so much, so badly…

“Get ready,” Reddix murmured behind her, and she felt his big hands tighten on her until she was sure she would have ten finger-shaped bruises the next day. “Get ready, Nina—going to fuck you now. Long and hard and slow.”

Then he pushed back into her, filling her pussy completely in one seemingly endless thrust.

Both of them groaned when he finally bottomed out inside her. Nina shivered all over as she felt the broad tip of his cock kiss the mouth of her womb. God, in her, he was all the way in her now—exactly where she needed him to be.

Finally. The thought was frantic—nearly incoherent.. Oh, God, finally.

“Goddess, you’re tight,” he groaned, stroking her hips. “Are you ready now?”

“Do it,” Nina gasped out. “God, Reddix, please—I need this so badly. Please, just do it.”

“Do what?” he growled softly as he pulled almost all the way out of her and slammed home again, this time a little more forcefully. “Tell me, Nina—beg for it. I want to hear you say it.”

“Fuck me,” she moaned, writhing in his grasp, trying to meet the rhythm he was setting. “Reddix, please—just fuck me.”

“My pleasure, sweetheart.” His deep voice was thick with lust and need, and Nina swore she could feel his shaft getting even bigger within her. “My pleasure and I’m going to make damn sure it’s yours too.”

With that, he pulled back again and thrust into her again…and again and again, setting a slow, steady, hard rhythm that seemed designed to drive her wild.

Nina wanted to meet him, wanted to back against him and join the primal rhythm, but he wouldn’t let her. His big hands on her hips stayed steady, holding her firmly in place, forcing her to be still and submit to his fucking.

Over and over he thrust into her, filling her to the limit and beyond. After a while she gave up and surrendered. Moaning, she hung her head which raised her ass higher into the air, offering him better access, opening herself even more.

“That’s right, Nina,” he growled. “Just open yourself and take it. Just open your sweet little pussy and let me fuck you—fuck you and fill you up with my cum.”

Nina moaned and submitted completely as the thick club of his cock pierced her over and over, battering against the mouth of her womb as though demanding entrance. She couldn’t think anymore—couldn’t breathe, couldn’t talk. All she could do was spread her legs and let him in.

All she could do was let him fuck her.

* * * * *

Reddix knew he should try to keep it impersonal. After all, that was what Nina wanted, and he didn’t blame her. She was willing to accept the cure from him, but that was all—she didn’t want the sex between them to be emotional or meaningful. Not when he was just going to turn around and leave the minute it was over and he was sure she was okay.

But he couldn’t help himself—he wanted more. Wanted to look into her eyes while he made love to her. Wanted to see the passion he felt reflected there in those blue and gold-flecked depths.

He wanted Nina to know he loved her, even if he couldn’t say it.

“Goddess, sweetheart,” he groaned, reaching down to cup her cheek. “I can’t stand this anymore. Look at me. Look at me while I’m fucking you.”

Nina shivered all over when he tried to tilt her chin around.

“No.” She turned her head away, refusing him, refusing to make even the most fleeting eye contact.

But Reddix would not be denied—he had to see her. Pulling out of her abruptly, he flipped her over and covered her body with his much larger one.

“Reddix?” Nina looked up at him, wide-eyed as he pinned her to the bed.

“Look at me,” he growled. “This is the only time we get to be together, and I won’t let you make it some faceless, anonymous experience, Goddess damn it.”