Forged Under Blue Fire: Indigo Knights Book VIII by A.J. Downey

Author:A.J. Downey [Downey, A.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Second Circle Press
Published: 2019-11-19T18:30:00+00:00

21

Oz…

She was becoming more and more relaxed around me, but goddamn, I was fuckin’ serious about punching a motherfucker out. It wasn’t fair how she got bound up so tight. How her head took over where her heart should be leading the dance in her soul.

I didn’t mind it for me, or delaying my gratification, but I wanted her soul to be on fire and not the fire of agony. I wanted to hold this woman in the palm of my hand, open it up and watch her fly free and that sure as shit wasn’t going to happen on no narrow ass couch.

“Come on, let me take you to bed,” I said, and she smiled up at me softly, her eyes warming to molten caramel as she nodded her assent softly.

“Okay.”

Jesus, she made me hard without even trying.

I buried my hands in her hair and pulled her mouth to mine and she responded so beautifully, her lips parting underneath mine, welcoming, enticing; making me hard to the point of pain.

I groaned into her mouth and suddenly didn’t want to move my black ass off the fucking couch. I mean, here was good. Here, right now, sounded really good.

I ran my hands down her frame, sliding over her thin tee and shoving down her paint crusted shorts taking her scrap of cotton panties with them. I relished in my hands smoothing over the swell of her perfect, ripe as a peach ass, helping myself to a handful of that pressing her body tight against my body. Our mouths feverishly worked at each other, her light whimpering moans driving me wild as I kept shoving at her shorts to get them down her legs and off.

She laughed, squirming awkwardly in my arms, trying to help, trying to get naked from the waist down and finally with a frustrated and impatient sound at the uncooperative denim we had some success.

“There we go!” I said triumphantly as she flung the offending clothes over the back of the couch.

“I thought we were going to bed,” she said against my mouth and I smiled against her lips.

“You can sleep on a couch, can’t you?”

She laughed and it was high and joyous, transforming her face from beautiful to just plain… I don’t know… like she was some goddess or something and I was totally cool with that. It would be even cooler if I was up inside her. I fished in the front pocket of my jeans, which was harder than it sounded with them being half way down my thighs from her out-of-this-world blowjob of earlier.

“You had a condom in your pocket this whole time?” she asked incredulously.

“Always be prepared,” I deadpanned and she rolled her eyes.

“Oh, yeah. I can totally picture you a real boy scout.”

“Man, my family was too poor for that shit. We were more like the hood rat rangers.”

She laughed again and I handed her the condom.

“Do me a favor, let me watch you put this on for me.”

“Of course,” she murmured, charmed.

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