Weapons Master Galactic Gladia - Anna Hackett Page 0,39
whispered.
“Just as your parents never deserved you.”
Her heart melted. “I really want to get naked with you. Right now.”
From nearby, Acton cleared his throat, reminding her that he and Zaden had enhanced cyborg hearing. Oops.
Maxon smiled. “Let’s go home.”
Maxon prowled into his living quarters, Bellamy two steps ahead of him.
He’d counted every step to get back to the House of Rone.
“I can’t believe we saw those losers.” She spun, anger setting her green eyes alight. “They were—”
Maxon strode to her and gripped her chin. He forced her to look at him. “My little warrior. Ready to protect me and take them down.”
“Yes,” she breathed.
“I need to fuck you. Right now.”
Her breath hitched.
He gripped the neckline of her shirt and tore it open. She gasped, excited shock on her face. Then he dragged her to the rug on the floor.
He pinned her down and lowered his mouth to one breast. He sucked on her nipple, and moved a hand, tracing down the ink on her belly. She arched up, tugging at his clothes.
It turned desperate. He needed her. Now. Their mouths connected, tongues tangling, and he moved his hands over her, shaping that sexy, compact body.
She dragged his shirt off his chest, her nails raking down his back. “Hurry, Maxon.”
He rose to his knees, not taking his eyes off her. She made a picture, lying on her back, breasts heaving. He yanked her trousers off, then he had his hand on her, sliding two fingers inside her.
“Yes.” Her hips rose.
All his.
She let her legs fall apart, her hot gaze locked on him.
Maxon made short work of pushing his own leathers down. His swollen cock sprang free and Bellamy moaned.
“Inside me,” she demanded. “Now. I need you.”
He leaned over her, gripping his cock as he found where she was hot and wet. Then he drove in.
She made a strangled sound, her body arching like a bow. He gripped her waist and held her as he powered into her. Drak, watching her body take his was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.
“Drakking gorgeous,” he growled.
“Don’t stop,” she moaned.
Her cries turned to whimpers, and she held herself open to him, taking him hard and deep. He slid one hand up her body, pinching her nipple. She cried out his name.
His control snapped. He shoved her back and covered her completely.
“Maxon!”
“Take it. Take me.” His hips moved fast, his cock pistoning inside her.
“Yes.” Her nails bit into his shoulders. “Keep going.”
“Not going to stop, Bellamy. I’ll give you what you need.”
One of her hands cupped his jaw. “Maxon.”
There was so much in her voice. He saw on her face that she was getting close to coming.
He angled his hips, felt her body jerk, and knew he’d found the right spot. He ground down with every hard thrust.
She splintered apart, jerking wildly against him, and screamed his name.
Perfect. Maxon kept thrusting, even when her inner muscles clenched tight on his cock. He watched, felt, and listened to her come. He absorbed every bit of sensation.
He wanted to make her a part of him. Pull her inside and keep her safe forever.
“Maxon.” Her mouth found his and she bit down on his lip.
His climax drove down his spine like a spike. He thrust deep inside her and let go. Drak. It was so drakking good. His body convulsed and he groaned her name.
Spent, he collapsed half on her and half off. He felt her hand stroke his back.
“That was awesome,” she breathed. “I love when you go into beast mode.”
Beast mode? He shook his head, nuzzling her neck. Her skin was covered in a sheen of perspiration.
“If I see anyone else who’s keen to hurt you or mess with your head,” she said, “be warned, I’m going to take them down. Anything to earn beast mode again.”
Drak, she was so far under his skin that he’d never get her out. He nipped her shoulder. “Be quiet.”
“I don’t think you like me quiet. I think you like me moaning your name.”
Looking at her flushed face and the sparkle in her eyes made his cock start to harden again.
Her eyes widened. “Already?”
“You don’t have to defend me or talk to earn beast mode, Bellamy. You just have to breathe.”
She bit down on her lip, shifting against him. “Well, my chest is rising and falling, Ace, so get to work. I’m more than ready for round two.”
Maxon took her mouth with his and scooped her off the floor. “Bed next.”
“I’m all yours, cyborg.”
Chapter Fifteen
Okay, she felt a bit nervous.
Bellamy fidgeted