Desert Target (Wild Obsession) by Cassie Mint

Author:Cassie Mint [Mint, Cassie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Black Cherry Publishing
Published: 2021-03-29T18:30:00+00:00

Eight

Hannah

I’ve got myself into something. Something I don’t understand. But, oh god, I want to. Leif’s gray eyes are leveled on me, watching me closely, his hand urging me to stroke his thick length. He’s searing hot under my palm, the skin sliding like silk, and moisture pools between my legs in response.

The thought of him inside me… that thick, full feeling…

I can’t breathe.

“Easy, angel.” His hand slows around mine. “Do you want to stop?”

“N-no.” I squeeze him and he grunts. The hard muscles of his thighs practically vibrate with tension under my lap, and I start to rock aimlessly as I stroke him. I need something. Friction. Something.

“What do you need, angel?” It’s like he can read my mind. I search for the words, but I don’t know. I don’t know. All I know is my insides are ratcheting tighter, tighter, and if I don’t find some relief I might scream.

“I don’t… I can’t… Leif.”

“I’ve got you, baby. You want me to make you feel good?”

I nod, breath hiccuping out as I stroke his cock. This is supposed to be about him, but he plucks my hand away, scooping me up against his chest. He pushes to his feet, so fast I get vertigo, but then he’s pushing me against the stone wall and I let out a blissful sigh.

Yes. This is what I want. To be pressed between Leif’s hard chest and the cool tower wall. To feel him everywhere, to smell him, to feel his bare cock prod my core through the folds of my skirt.

“I’m a dangerous man,” he murmurs. hips rocking against me. “I kill people. Do you understand that, Hannah?”

“Yes,” I sob, scrabbling to grip his shoulders. He’s so solid, so bulky, so intense.

“And do you think I might hurt you? Are you scared of me, angel?”

“No,” I wail as his cock rubs over my clit through the thin fabric. “I’m n-not scared.” It’s barely anything, a brush of friction, but I nearly die on the spot. My pussy is wanting, clenching, desperate for him, and it’s making me writhe in his grip. Making me rock my hips to meet him.

I want… I want…

“Hannah.” It’s a warning. A prayer. “Do you want me to make you come?”

“Yes,” I hiss, and just like that he puts me down. I blink, arms suddenly empty, but then he’s kneeling on the sand, his warm, callused palms sliding up the bare skin of my legs. My skirt gathers on his forearms as he goes higher, higher, and I splutter out a giggle as he hooks one of my legs over his shoulder.

“What’s funny?” His mouth tugs at the corner as he slides his arms higher.

“This is. You are.” I grab another fistful of shirt, thumping his shoulder. “I can’t believe you’re down there. On the floor.”

“Oh, Hannah.” His hands slide to the outside of my hips, and strong fingers hook the waistband of my panties. With one sharp tug, they tear away and flutter to the sand. “Get used to this sight, angel.

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