Page 56 of Keeping Laryn
“Giving up control is hard. But it’s not so difficult when you give it to someone you know will do whatever he or she can to keep you safe. Protect you. Do what’s right. That’s how I feel when I fly with Pyro. I know he has my back. If the shit hits the fan, I don’t have to wonder if he has what it takes to persevere. In the air, on the ground, or if we get captured by enemy forces.
“And that’s how I feel about you. Yes, I’ve questioned the work you’ve done on my birds, but I think it was only because I wanted a reason to spar with you. To listen to the passion in your voice when you tell me what you’ve done and why it’ll keep my ass in the air, as you’ve so eloquently put it.
“When I woke up here, in your bed, next to you, those feelings solidified. I had no control over anything, and yet you kept me safe. Did what was right. You had my back.I’ve got you, Laryn. Watching you come apart in my arms will be a gift I treasure. Earlier was just a taste.”
“Literally,” Laryn couldn’t help but say.
He smiled. “Yeah. You’re beautiful. A fucking goddess. Knowing you’ve got a tank and undies on under your coveralls isgoing to fuck with my head from here on out. I’m going to have to learn how to fly with a damn erection.”
Laryn giggled.
“Damn, I felt that on my dick,” Tate said, as he straightened his arms and lifted off her a bit. “Look at us,” he demanded. “We’re amazing together.”
Laryn’s gaze traveled down their bodies to where they were connected. There still seemed to be an awful lot of his cock that wasn’t inside her, and her pussy lips were spread wide around him…and itwasamazing. “You have freckles on your penis.”
He laughed. “Penis? Woman, I’ll have you know, that’s a cock. Or dick. Or manly love monster. Not apenis.”
Laryn laughed harder. She liked this. The comfort of their banter. The fun. Swallowing hard, she admitted, “I want this. You. More than I’ve ever wanted anything. I’m just nervous.”
“I know. But like I said, I’ve got you, Laryn. I’d rather eject from my plane deep inside North Korean territory than hurt you. Trust me.”
Taking a deep breath, she nodded.
“Now, look at me again. Please,” he tacked on.
She did as he asked.
Shifting above her, one of his hands went back between her legs and began to strum her clit once more. It wasn’t long before she felt the orgasm that had been simmering under the surface of her skin begin to rise.
“That’s it. Fuck, you’re so responsive. It’s a dream come true. I love how your body reacts to me. The goose bumps you can’t hide when I do or say something you like. The way your thighs shake. Your belly clenches. It’s all erotic as hell, and it’s all I can do not to come just seeing it. Knowing I’ve done this,I’vemade you feel this way, it’s a huge turn-on.”
That was enlightening. Laryn realized she’d taken her previous partner’s words to heart when she shouldn’t have.
“Come for me, Laryn. Show me how good this feels.”
It took another fifteen seconds of his almost rough stroking of her clit before black spots danced in front of her eyes and Laryn felt herself flying over the edge.
In the midst of her orgasm, she felt Tate slide all the way inside her. And instead of being painful, it made her pleasure increase. She could feel every ridge, every vein in his cock as he claimed her once and for all.
And she did feel claimed. She was extremely full, but somehow she wanted more. Laryn shoved her hips up, wanting all this man could give her.
“Damn. You. Feel. So. Good,” Tate stuttered, holding himself still inside her as she continued to shake and convulse around him. “Your pussy is gripping my cock so damn hard. I can feel your muscles rippling around me.”
“Move,” Laryn ordered when she could speak, coming down from her orgasm.
She didn’t need to tell him twice.
He braced himself over her and his hips began to rock back and forth in a slow, methodical motion. It felt good, but it wasn’t enough.
“More, Tate. Harder.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I’ll hurtyouif you don’t fuck me properly,” Laryn growled.
The second the words were out of her mouth, he began to move with purpose. His thrusts were fast and aggressive, and she could feel him bottoming out inside her each time. Nothing had ever felt better, now that he was fully inside her. And she was so wet from her most recent orgasm, the noises his cock made as he fucked her were sexy as hell. Lubrication was important. She knew that better than most because of her profession.
“I’m not going to last long,” he panted.
