Courting Mortality (Brothers of Fate Book 1) by Allyson Lindt Page A

felt like it was full of helium, and she didn’t have the voice or enough presence of mind to make any sound beyond groans of pleasure. He shoved two fingers inside her, hard and rough. She cried out in response, as the climax crashed over her body.
    Her pussy clenched around his fingers, and she shuddered with pleasure, as he continued to lick and suck her, pumping in and out. She tried to pull away when his touch became too much. He grabbed her hip with his free hand, drawing the orgasm out, until she didn’t know if she could stay upright on her own.
    He finally drew away, and stood. “Look at me.”
    She realized she’d had her eyes clenched shut the entire time, and forced them open. He stared back, his gaze intense and holding her captive. She heard the distinct sound of a belt buckle, and realized he was undoing his pants.
    “I want you riding my cock. I want to fuck you until you scream. And I want to hear you come again.”
    She managed to find her voice. “That’s a big list.”
    “I’m sure we’ll manage.”
    The confidence in his voice glided over her bare skin. “Do you have a condom?”
    He shook his head. “We don’t need one. I promise.”
    She’d heard that before. “Because you’re some kind of magical god, and can’t get me pregnant or give me anything?”
    He smirked. “Exactly.”
    She didn’t know if it was the heat of the moment, or something deeper, that told her he was being far more serious than she was. She was on the pill, so pregnancy wasn’t a concern. He didn’t date enough for her to worry about STD’s, so she would be safe. “You’re lucky I trust you.”
    His hands rested on her hips. He spun her away from him, and then pulled her back to his front. The rough cotton of his shirt bit into her skin, and his cock dug into her ass, hard and demanding. “You have no idea how lucky I am.”
    He rested his hands on her stomach, and worked them upward. A new wave of lust increased her ebbing arousal, when he cupped her breasts. His rough fingers found her nubs, and sparks of pleasure and pain rolled through her with each squeeze. She rocked against him in time with his ministrations.
    She didn’t have time to be disappointed when the attention stopped. He tangled one hand in her hair, and yanked her head back. He kissed and bit along the soft flesh where her shoulder met her neck. With his other palm, he found her spine, then moved it over her ass, and between her legs. “You’re still so wet.” As he spoke, he nudged her forward. Her breasts flattened against the glass. When had they moved so close? The cold glass was another layer of exquisite agony against her tender nipples.
    His fingers slid inside her easily. He pumped slowly, cock digging into her ass cheek, teasing.
    “I thought you wanted to fuck me.” She liked the way the crude language tasted.
    “Hmm… I like the way you say that.” His lips vibrated against her shoulder. “I want to hear it again. Beg me.”
    “Fuck me, please?” She wiggled against him, and felt his shaft pulse in return. “Fuck me hard and fast, Eli. I want you inside me. Please?”
    Hands on her hips, he guided her back a few steps, and then pushed her forward. Her palms flattened against the window.
    The head of his cock nudged her, and then he thrust forward without further warning. Her moan mingled with his, as he stretched her out. The slow teasing was gone. His pounding was fast and frantic. Her breath came in short gasps, as he hit her at just the right angle. “Come again for me Marley. I want to hear you scream.”
    She was so close. Her head swam, and every inch of her hovered on the brink. He dug his fingers into her hips, slamming her hard. When he found her still tender clit and massaged it, a scream of pleasure tore from her throat. Somewhere in the midst of it, she heard his grunts grow frantic and fast, and then melt into a long groan as he peaked as well.
    The pace slowed, and she knew she couldn’t stand this