as these.” I palmed her huge tit.
Holding back a moan, she bit her bottom lip. “You’re an ass.”
“Tell me something I don’t know.” I winked. “You ready to come?”
She let out a laugh. “Because Mr. Invincible Bodyguard touched my breast and rubbed my arm?”
“No, because I’m about to show you how a real man takes care of a woman.” I pinched her nipple hard and she sucked in a sharp breath. “But just so you know, princess.” I leaned down to her ear and brushed my lips across the sensitive skin as I pinched her other nipple. “I’m not invincible.” First an IED in Afghanistan proved it, and now her.
Her eyes fluttered shut, her lips parted, and her sexy exhale told me all I needed to know before her fingers wrapped around my wrist. “I’m pretty sure going over the side of a mountain in an Escalade and living to tell about it makes you somewhat invincible.”
I smiled. “Still hung up on that?” I coasted my hand down her stomach and over her hip.
“I’m hung up on a lot of things in case you hadn’t noticed.”
My smile dropped. “I noticed, but I’m about to change one of them.” Fuck, I wanted to kiss her again. I never kissed women. I fucked them, dominated them, then left. Cara was the exception and a total fucking mistake. Refusing to think about her anymore, I focused on the woman whose orgasms had become my mission objective. “Listen up, princess. You’re going to do exactly what I say.”
Her hand slid up my arm and her fingers curled into the hair on my chest. “No, I’m not.”
“Yes.” Sure and precise, I cupped her. “You are.”
Her body jerked and her lips parted with a gasp. “Shade.”
I stroked her through her clothes. “That’s my name, woman. Remember it,” I demanded, bringing my mouth to her ear again as I slid my hand down her pants. “Because you’re about to scream it out when I make you come.” Thumbing her clit, stroking through her already wet cunt, I shoved two fingers into her.
Her back arched, and her mouth opened with a gasp.
Fuck me she was tight. “You feel that?” I rubbed her G spot as I circled her clit.
“Oh my God.” She spread her legs as wide as she could with her pants still on.
Dragging my teeth over her neck, pumping my hand faster, I rubbed her harder. Then I bit her hard as fuck nipple through her shirt.
“Shade!”
“Come for me, princess.”
She went off.
MY LEGS SHAKING UNCONTROLLABLY, MY mind blown, my body was on fire.
The best kind of fire.
Better than any high I’d ever experienced, I didn’t simply come from his miracle fingers, I completely shattered.
Moaning, trembling, my mouth feeling too empty without his fingers or his tongue, I wanted more. So much more that I reached for what he’d been denying me since getting his hands on me. My fingers curled around his thick, hard length at the same time his hand locked around my wrist.
He groaned, but I gasped.
Then I went completely still.
“What is that?” I dared to ask.
“Hardware,” he gritted, pulsing in my hand.
“Hardware,” I repeated, trying to clear the orgasm induced haze from my mind as my thumb slid over a substantial ring and my fingers played across bars with ball shaped ends.
This wasn’t hardware.
Hardware was a store with plumbing parts and door handles.
Hardware was tools and screws and hammers.
Hardware wasn’t this.
“You’re pierced,” I blurted.
His hand tightened on my wrist. “Let go.”
Terrified, turned on, curious, recoiling, I released him. “What does it feel like?”
Pushing me to my back, he settled between my legs. “You’re not going to find out.”
Dark, hooded, his eyes were saying something different than his words.
“Why not?” I dared to ask.
His nostril flared with an inhale. “You’re too small and too inexperienced. It’ll feel like I’m ripping you to shreds.”
Fear spidered across my skin, but at the same time, a rush somersaulted my stomach and teased my nerves. Something I had never, ever considered suddenly became the single biggest thing I’d ever wanted. “I want to feel you.” A thread of doubt lowered my voice to a whisper. “Inside me.”
“Not happening.” He ground against me.
The bars I’d felt on the underside of his cock rubbed against my clit and, all at once, sensations both slightly painful and thoroughly taboo rocked through my body. I couldn’t help it, I groaned. Then I lost all inhibition and outright begged. “Please?”
“You ever been with someone pierced?”
“No.” I’d never even thought about it.
“Not happening.” He