Page 126 of The Sniper
“Maybe...oh god, yes.”I arch as he presses on my clit.
“You want my cum filling you and making a child?To be my wife and fuck me every day?”
Yes, yes, yes.
I tighten my legs around him and try to lift and take more of him.
“Greedy girl.”
“Jayden,” I groan.“Please.”
“You’re so fucking drenched, your pussy is addicted to my cock.”He growls, and it’s so sexy I almost come there and then.
“God, Jayden, please.”
Rubbing harder on my click, I scream.
“That’s it, come around my shaft, good girl.Fuck, you take my cock so well.”
As he starts to thrust deeper, tears slide out of the corner of my eyes.He holds my neck a little tighter, and while it’s not painful, the pure masculinity of it has my body vibrating with arousal.
“You’re mine, Tiff.”
Slam.
“No one touches you from this point onward.”
Slam, slam.
“This pussy belongs to me.”His mouth crushes to mine; his kiss full of dominance as he bonds us.
I can’t explain it.Like his soul cages mine and throws away the key.
“You want to touch yourself from this day on, you ask permission.”Those stunning steel eyes of his roam mine while he continues to plow into me, and I hang on for dear life, hoping he destroys me.“Do you understand?”
“Yes...”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, sir,” I say, and an explosion happens within me as the words leave my mouth.
My neck arches, Jayden’s hand releases me and as my orgasm blasts through me, I feel his cock swell and his hot cum.
“Jay, oh my god.”
“Jesus fuck,” he cries, collapsing on the counter around me.
Then his strong arms lift me and carry me back to the bedroom, where we fall asleep for the rest of the night.
––––––––
IN THE MORNING, I feela sense of trepidation when I open my eyes.Jayden is sleeping soundly, his chest rising and falling under my palm.It’s the most peaceful I’ve ever seen him.
His dog tags lay across one pec like a medal.
He shared that he suffers from PTSD; now I understand that with his belief that I’d want a man with fame and money, a guy like him would run.I’m still angry he never talked to me before, but I can see how those things would disarm an alpha man like him.
I slowly run my fingers over his chest and arms, taking in the roped muscles.
