circular motion, trying to get even deeper inside her.
Silence couldn’t think, couldn’t speak. All she could do was feel the erotic sensations, the desperation. She shoved her hips back, wanting him harder and deeper. She didn’t want it to ever end, but she desperately needed to come.
Her orgasm was so close. “Tienan!” She didn’t know what to do to push herself over. As though he knew what she wanted, his hips began to hammer at her. “Yes,” she screamed, letting the passion take her.
Tienan thought he’d died and gone to heaven. He’d never believed such a place existed until now. He’d almost come while Silence was sucking his cock, her warm mouth and hot breath coating him each time she’d taken him between her lips.
And her body. Sweet lord, her body was hot. She was slender and lithe and muscular. Her hot, wet cunt squeezing him tight with every thrust. At first he’d worried about hurting her, but Silence was with him every step of the way, shoving her tight ass against his pelvis, driving him deeper with every stroke.
He pounded into her, his rigid self-control nonexistent. He lost track of time and place as he sought sweet oblivion in Silence. She was a contradiction to her name. For a woman who was impossibly quiet when she moved, she was loud when it came to sex. She moaned and groaned and cried out her passion, giving him everything she had.
When the first ripple of her orgasm skated over his cock, he lost it. He wanted to prolong the pleasure but couldn’t hold back any longer. Hot jets of semen spurted into her as he came. Her inner muscles squeezed his shaft as he pumped harder, wanting her to take every last drop of him.
Tienan wanted to shout, wanted to roar at the top of his lungs that this woman was his. And he did, but only in his mind. His training and innate caution kept him silent.
When Silence’s arms buckled, he caught her, easing her down to the pallet. She murmured something he couldn’t make out. A sound of contentment more than actual words. He smiled as he covered her with his much larger body, not wanting to lose the connection quite yet. She sighed and snuggled beneath him.
But not even he could stay erect forever and when his cock softened, he finally withdrew. Yanking his pants up, he fastened them before grabbing his T-shirt and pulling it on. Years of training couldn’t be undone and he wouldn’t take the risk of being caught with his pants down. Literally or figuratively.
Silence whimpered and shivered as he stretched out beside her. Pulling the blankets out from under them, he covered her as he lifted her on top of him, letting her use his body as a mattress.
She rooted around until she found a comfortable spot. With her head resting on his shoulder and her nose resting against his neck, she relaxed. He knew the moment she went to sleep. Totally boneless, her legs and arms wrapped around him.
Content, he closed his eyes and told himself he’d sleep for an hour. Then he’d have to wake her. They needed to talk. All the rules had changed.
When Tienan woke, he instinctively knew that more than an hour had passed. He also knew the room was empty. Silence was gone. Cursing himself, he sprang from the pallet and headed to the door.
How had she gotten past him?
His reflexes and instincts were legendary. No one snuck up on him. It should have been impossible for her to get up, dress and leave without him waking. But he’d done the unthinkable, broken the cardinal rule of his training. Deep in his subconscious, he’d trusted her.
“And look what that got you,” he muttered. Still, he couldn’t really blame her. He’d captured her and kept her captive. She’d had no way of knowing he’d planned to release her and return to her home with her.
Grabbing his coat, he slipped it on. At least she hadn’t taken his knife from his boot and gutted him with it. All the other weapons were hidden in the ruins of the building. That meant Silence was running
Silence couldn’t think, couldn’t speak. All she could do was feel the erotic sensations, the desperation. She shoved her hips back, wanting him harder and deeper. She didn’t want it to ever end, but she desperately needed to come.
Her orgasm was so close. “Tienan!” She didn’t know what to do to push herself over. As though he knew what she wanted, his hips began to hammer at her. “Yes,” she screamed, letting the passion take her.
Tienan thought he’d died and gone to heaven. He’d never believed such a place existed until now. He’d almost come while Silence was sucking his cock, her warm mouth and hot breath coating him each time she’d taken him between her lips.
And her body. Sweet lord, her body was hot. She was slender and lithe and muscular. Her hot, wet cunt squeezing him tight with every thrust. At first he’d worried about hurting her, but Silence was with him every step of the way, shoving her tight ass against his pelvis, driving him deeper with every stroke.
He pounded into her, his rigid self-control nonexistent. He lost track of time and place as he sought sweet oblivion in Silence. She was a contradiction to her name. For a woman who was impossibly quiet when she moved, she was loud when it came to sex. She moaned and groaned and cried out her passion, giving him everything she had.
When the first ripple of her orgasm skated over his cock, he lost it. He wanted to prolong the pleasure but couldn’t hold back any longer. Hot jets of semen spurted into her as he came. Her inner muscles squeezed his shaft as he pumped harder, wanting her to take every last drop of him.
Tienan wanted to shout, wanted to roar at the top of his lungs that this woman was his. And he did, but only in his mind. His training and innate caution kept him silent.
When Silence’s arms buckled, he caught her, easing her down to the pallet. She murmured something he couldn’t make out. A sound of contentment more than actual words. He smiled as he covered her with his much larger body, not wanting to lose the connection quite yet. She sighed and snuggled beneath him.
But not even he could stay erect forever and when his cock softened, he finally withdrew. Yanking his pants up, he fastened them before grabbing his T-shirt and pulling it on. Years of training couldn’t be undone and he wouldn’t take the risk of being caught with his pants down. Literally or figuratively.
Silence whimpered and shivered as he stretched out beside her. Pulling the blankets out from under them, he covered her as he lifted her on top of him, letting her use his body as a mattress.
She rooted around until she found a comfortable spot. With her head resting on his shoulder and her nose resting against his neck, she relaxed. He knew the moment she went to sleep. Totally boneless, her legs and arms wrapped around him.
Content, he closed his eyes and told himself he’d sleep for an hour. Then he’d have to wake her. They needed to talk. All the rules had changed.
When Tienan woke, he instinctively knew that more than an hour had passed. He also knew the room was empty. Silence was gone. Cursing himself, he sprang from the pallet and headed to the door.
How had she gotten past him?
His reflexes and instincts were legendary. No one snuck up on him. It should have been impossible for her to get up, dress and leave without him waking. But he’d done the unthinkable, broken the cardinal rule of his training. Deep in his subconscious, he’d trusted her.
“And look what that got you,” he muttered. Still, he couldn’t really blame her. He’d captured her and kept her captive. She’d had no way of knowing he’d planned to release her and return to her home with her.
Grabbing his coat, he slipped it on. At least she hadn’t taken his knife from his boot and gutted him with it. All the other weapons were hidden in the ruins of the building. That meant Silence was running
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