Page 85 of War Within
“I’m so glad you did.” She smiled sleepily. “But the shirt needs to go.”
“Is that so?” Lust filled my eyes. I was so hungry for her body.
She nodded, tucking her bottom lip between her teeth. Smirking, I sat up, removing my shirt then fell back onto the pillow. Fingertips traced the intricate lines of my chest tattoo as she raised up on her elbow, looking down over me. If seduction was her game, she was playing it so well.
“Are you feeling better at all?” Reaching up, I placed a strand of her loose hair behind her ear.
“Much better, actually.” She nodded before lying back down. “Ready to get back to work.”
“Me too.” Suddenly, I rolled toward her, crawling between her leg, forcing her on her back. Resting my palms on each side of her head, I twisted the corners of my lips up. “But right now, I just want to make up for lost time.”
Throwing her arms around my neck, she grinned. “I’ve been craving you.” She pressed her mound into my growing erection, grinding herself against the fabric of my pants.
Being the control freak I was, this did not set too well with me. “Are you sure you’re feeling okay?”
“Mmhmm,” she nodded, “My ribs are a bit tender but the rest of me works just fine.”
Eyes rolling back, I leaned down, taking her neck in my mouth, nibbling. Growling against her ear, I licked just behind her earlobe. “I don’t like to be gentle.”
Her breath hitched. “Then…don’t be.”
Reaching between her legs, I dipped my finger between her slit, feeling her drenched entrance. Wetness kissed the back of my hand as it grazed the outside of my pants where she had just been grinding her sex. Rolling my tongue across my bottom lip, I lifted my hand to my mouth. Slipping my fingers between my lips, one at a time, I curled my tongue around them, disregarding any of my rules. Her chest rose and fell as she struggled to keep her composure.
Pressing myself against her caused her to eyelids to flutter. Her chest heaved harder. She swallowed hard, holding my gaze. Arching her back, she met my pace, rubbing her center harsher against my body.
“Your body is definitely speaking for you, but you have to ask nicely if you want more.” Leaning over, I took her bottom lip between my teeth before sucking it.
“Please.” She panted against my mouth.
Pressing my lips against her ear, I spoke barely above a whisper. “Please what?”
“Please, oh damn, fuck me.” She moaned as I suddenly rubbed firmer against her. “Please f-fuck me, holy shit, fuck me now…please!”
“Good girl.”
Reaching down, I unfastened my pants. Taking my hardened cock in my hands, I lined it with her entrance, stroking myself against her. Her body could not fight back desire as she forced the tip in her.
Tilting my head, I grinned, sinking my entire length into her at once. Arching her back, she gripped the sheets, crying out. Showing her no mercy, I pumped myself in and out of her over and over. Each thrust caused her to both moan loudly or speak incoherently.
Walls began to strangle my shaft as she approached the edge. I could have held back longer, but I had a meeting and she needed to rest. Without thinking twice, I let go of all control, fucking her more rapidly.
Reaching up, she threw her arms around my shoulders, pulling me closer, wrapping her legs around my body tightly. Nails digging into my back, she lost herself, biting my shoulder as we climaxed together.
I pressed my lips to hers before rolling off her onto my back. Running my clean fingers through my hair, I swore under my breath. I wanted to fuck her senseless for hours. She turned on her side, propping on her elbow, resting her other hand on my chest.
“You have to go, don’t you?”
“I do.” I nodded, panting mildly. “Whatever you need. If you get hungry, help yourself to anything in the kitchen. Jackson can help you if you need anything.”
KNOCK! KNOCK!
I tapped my knuckle on Lily’s door, thinking she and Carmine would have been fucking by now.
“It’s open!”
Cautiously, I creaked the door open, seeing her standing in front of the dresser mirror, clothed. She spun around, mouth agape. Her eyed widened as she readied herself to speak.
“I don’t want to hear it.” I lifted my hand. “Where is he?”
