Broken River - Ruby Shae Page 0,28

akin to love on her face, and he never wanted to see that look change into hate, fear, or disgust. He didn’t think it would, she was Gavin’s sister after all, but people, even siblings, often had different opinions, and sometimes you just didn’t know what someone was thinking inside their head.

Luckily, that didn’t mean that they couldn’t have sex now.

“I haven’t had sex with anyone since I’ve been out of the military, and I got tested before I got out. I don’t mind waiting for the condoms, but if you’re sure, then I’d love to fuck you with nothing between us.”

“I’m sure.”

She bent her knees and spread them wide, and his dick jumped, as if drawn to her cunt by some invisible force. Hell, maybe it was, because in that moment, sinking his cock into her wet hole was the only thing he could think about.

He moved from her side and crawled between her legs like a wild man, or maybe an animal, but either way it wasn’t graceful.

Luckily, Elle didn’t seem to mind.

He kissed a path from her belly button to her lips, and tried to curb his lust along the way, but he was way past the point of no return.

“I can’t go slow,” he said, his voice strained. “I want you too much.”

He took another deep breath and positioned his cock at the opening of her pussy, but he didn’t move. This was their first time, and he didn’t want to hurt or scare her. Maybe this time he should jackoff in the shower, just to take the edge off, and then hopefully next time he’d have more control.

“I don’t want you to go slow,” Elle said. “I want you to make me scream.”

Fuck!

He pushed into her hard, and didn’t stop until he was seated balls deep. Elle gasped, and dug her fingernails into his back, but when he opened his eyes, she was wearing a sexy little smile that made his cock throb. She was warm, and wet, and tight, and she fit him like a glove, as if they were made for each other, and the sensation was like nothing he’d ever experienced in his life. He’d had sex before, sure, but he’d never felt anything like this.

Elle rubbed her hands up and down his back, and spread her knees wider. She kissed his shaking biceps, and licked his collarbone, but when she nipped his chin with her teeth, he started to move.

He tried to go slow, he really did, but he was only able to pull out and sink into her two more times before he gave up and started pumping harder.

Her pussy throbbed around him as he pounded into her, but even if he wasn’t fucking her, he could come from the sounds she made alone. Elle wasn’t quiet, and he loved that about her. He also knew that she really would be screaming soon, because they were both about to come.

He couldn’t fight it any more. Every single nerve ending in his body was tingling, and his cock was throbbing out of control. He needed to come.

Now.

He reached between their bodies and pressed a thumb against Elle’s clit, and that’s all it took. She screamed, and her pussy clenched around him so hard he couldn’t hold back even if he wanted to.

He pounded into her one more time and then groaned long and loud as his dick blasted stream after stream of his essence deep inside her core. He kissed her neck, desperately wanting to sink his canines into her soft skin. He couldn’t mark her, not yet, not until he told her everything, so instead, he nipped her with his teeth, the same way she had done to his chin, only harder.

But not hard enough.

The red mark he’d left behind would be gone by the time she was done with her shower, but the action appeased his bear—for now.

He placed a chaste kiss on her lips, and pulled out of her slowly, ignoring her protests. His girl wanted him to stay buried inside her, but her arms and legs looked like jelly, and she made no move with her limbs to hold him inside.

“Stay here,” he said. “I’ll be right back.”

“Don’t leave.”

She whispered the words, but again, made no attempt to stop him, and her eyes were already closed.

“I’m not leaving, sweetheart,” he said. “Ever.”

He was pretty sure she was already asleep, but he meant those words. For the first time in years, he felt…normal. Or at least pretty damn