Bad Men - Piper Stone Page 0,64

around my clit, taking his time.

Shaking, I finally let go of the counter, shifting my hands to his legs, digging my fingers into his pants.

There was no way of knowing how long he toyed with me, bringing me so close to an orgasm. I could no longer see, spots forming in front of my eyes as my ears rang.

“That’s it, my naughty doctor. Do you want to come?” he asked brusquely, nipping my ear.

“Yes. Yes… Yes!” I realized I’d opened my legs wider, longing to have his fingers plunging deep inside of me.

He drove his fingers down the length of my pussy before thrusting them inside, immediately flexing them open. “Such a bad girl.”

I was thrown into absolute bliss, clinging to him as the sensations became powerful. Every cell and muscle was on fire, nerve endings seared from the white-hot flame. As he plunged harder and faster, his guttural sounds fueling the electricity, I was forced to take shallow breaths. I wrapped my leg around his, my head lolled against his chest as he finger-fucked me. There was no sight or sound, no concept of time, just the here and now of extreme pleasure.

“That’s it, baby girl. Come for me. Come on my fingers,” he whispered.

My muscles strained, clamping around the intense invasion and the second he curled his fingers, I shot up onto my tiptoes. “Oh, God. Oh. Oh… Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh…” A climax rushed into me, shooting straight up my legs, erupting deep inside. I wiggled against him, yearning to have his cock driving deep into my core.

As the single orgasm became a second, then a giant wave, I was thrust into a moment of raw ecstasy. Only when I stopped shaking did he remove his fingers, allowing me to hear the exaggerated sound as he slipped them into his mouth, savoring my flavor.

I struggled to breathe, every part of me continuing to tremble.

“So delicious. Sweet. Tangy.” He turned me to face him, cupping both sides of my face. The curl on his upper lip only added to his rugged persona, a man who always took what he wanted. Every movement deliberate, he lowered his head until he was able to capture my mouth, keeping me in position as he explored the dark recesses with his tongue.

My hunger only increasing, I yanked his shirt until I was able to slide my hands underneath. When I eased them around to his back, I felt the impression of his weapon, stopping short.

Without breaking the kiss, he tugged his gun from behind him, stretching out until he was able to place it on the counter a few feet away. For some reason, I was more comforted by the fact he had a weapon than before. He shoved me against the countertop as he broke the intimate moment, taking several deep breaths before nipping my lower lip.

A raspy growl permeated the room as I reached for his belt, tingling all over from the feeling of the leather dancing against my fingers. When I finally lowered his zipper, peeling away both sides and reaching my hand inside, I could tell his patience was finished.

Jack jerked his pants out of the way, freeing his cock and the moment I wrapped my hand around his shaft, he tossed his head back with a scattered roar. The sound was evocative, wrapping around me like a thick blanket.

He slowly lowered his head, the look in his eyes completely different, more out of control in his desire for domination. He was going to devour every inch of me. His actions more brutal, he forced me onto the counter, keeping my bottom on the very edge. Pushing my legs up and out, he gave me an authoritative look. “Stick my cock inside that pretty pink pussy of yours.”

My lower lip quivering, I dared not disobey him, pushing the tip past my swollen and dripping folds. I was wet and hot all over, my heart racing.

His eyes never left me as I positioned his cockhead, his expression one of a savage beast. Leaning over and planting his hands on either side of me, he gave me one barbaric smile before thrusting the entire length of his cock inside.

“Oh. Oh. Oh!” My pussy muscles ached as they stretched wide open, trying to accept his massive size. I arched my back, wrapping my legs around him as he rolled onto the balls of his feet. He used the power of his thighs to drive into me, plunging like a crazed man.

“So