Into the Mist by Maya Banks Page B

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    â€œCome here,” he said. He reached behind her and cupped her ass then pulled her closer to him. His hands smoothed up her back until they touched her shoulder blades, and he pressed her down so that his mouth captured her breast.
    She closed her eyes as he licked and nibbled at one nipple and then turned his attention to the other. His erection was sandwiched between his stomach and her pussy, and each movement, no matter how slight, sent spasms through her groin. Her clit buzzed and tingled, and she shifted, trying to bring him into closer contact.
    â€œYou want top or bottom?” he asked.
    â€œI’m surprised you’re giving me a choice,” she murmured.
    He rolled them again, until he was positioned over her. “I can go that route. I just figured you’d kick my ass if I got too pushy.”
    She shoved and rotated until she was back on top. “Who says I won’t? I merely said I was surprised you offered.”
    â€œYou still haven’t answered the question.”
    â€œHmmm, why don’t I get the condom out and then we see where things lead?”
    â€œGood idea.”
    She reached for the wrapper and tore it open. Moving her body back until she straddled his knees, she reached down to roll the condom over his straining cock.
    â€œAt least it’s not red this time,” he muttered.
    She laughed. “Did I scar you for life with the colored cock?”
    â€œYou have a sick sense of humor,” he said darkly.
    She scooted back up his body and placed her hands on his taut belly. “You have such a great body,” she murmured.
    He ran his hands over her shoulders and down until he cupped both breasts. “The feeling is entirely mutual.”
    He moved lower until his fingers dug into her hips. He lifted her as though she weighed nothing and settled her over his cock. For a moment he held her there, prolonging the sensation. Then he lowered her until she sheathed him completely.
    They both sighed with satisfaction.
    â€œI could die happy,” he said.
    â€œBe careful what you wish for,” she warned. He moved so quick she barely had time to blink before she was underneath him, pinned to the bed. He was so deep inside her that she could barely breathe. Both her hands were above her head, held tight with one of his. And now she knew he’d merely been playing with her before.
    She narrowed her eyes. “I was only joking.”
    He rolled his hips against hers, driving deeper. “Funny, but I don’t believe you.”
    Dizzying heat bloomed in her abdomen, raced through her pelvis. Each time he withdrew and rocketed forward again, her body tensed a bit more. Pressure built and squeezed until she writhed helplessly beneath him.
    â€œIf I wanted you dead, you would be,” she gritted out.
    He slid out of her until the head of his dick barely rimmed her entrance. He palmed her breast with his free hand and tweaked her nipple until it stood stiff and erect. Then he bent down and nipped sharply just as he slammed back into her.
    â€œAm I supposed to be grateful?” he murmured around a mouthful of her breast.
    â€œI’m going to change my mind about killing you if you don’t start moving.”
    He chuckled softly against her nipple then lapped it with his tongue.
    â€œFuck me, damn it.”
    He reached down, grabbed her right leg and hooked his arm underneath. He pulled upward, spreading her wider. It made her feel vulnerable. Way more exposed.
    â€œOh, I’ll fuck you, sugar. Buckle down for a long, hard ride.”
    Finally.
    She whimpered when he slammed into her, her elevated leg giving him deeper access into her pussy. God, it hurt, but the pain was delicious.
    He showed absolutely no mercy, and she loved every minute as he pounded into her over and over.
    Suddenly her hands were free as he let go and grabbed her other leg. He shoved both legs up, over his arms, higher as he thrust.
    She gripped his