Hook (Montana Bounty Hunters Book 5) by Delilah Devlin

Author:Delilah Devlin [Devlin, Delilah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-10-15T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Felicity sucked in a deep breath as Hook slowly entered her. She’d known he was large—she’d held him in her hands—but feeling him work his way inside her was torturous. Not because it hurt, but because he was going so slowly, tunneling inside incrementally, and she needed him to hurry the fuck up. Literally.

She opened her eyes and stared up into his face.

Maybe he read her frustration in her frown, because he gave her a tight smile. “Shush. Let me do this my way,” he said.

“Your way is making me crazy.”

He gave a short, huffed laugh. “No patience?”

“I’m not as delicate as I look,” she groused.

“Sorry if I’m a little concerned.” He grimaced. “You’re tight.”

“Thought guys liked that.”

“Well, there’s tight, and then there’s this,” he said, sinking a little deeper. “I’m afraid I’ll blow.”

“Not worried,” she said, digging her nails into his ass. “I might beat you there.”

“Seriously?” he said, his mouth twitching.

She nodded quickly. “Uh-huh.” When he circled his hips, stretching her entrance, she closed her eyes and gave a moan.

“Like that?”

“Like it all. Just wish you’d get down to business,” she gritted out.

His chuckles rocked against her chest and belly.

His thrusts deepened suddenly, and her eyes flew open.

“See? I need to go slow.”

“No. More. Like that.” She cupped his ass and pushed down on him.

“Felicity,” he hissed, but he moved faster, plowed deeper.

Now, she was getting somewhere. “Yes, yes.” She let go of his butt, thrust her fingers into his short dark hair, and pulled.

Hook closed his eyes, his expression one of pure ecstasy. His hand slipped beneath her and cupped one side of her bottom. His knees dug into the mattress, and his hips rose, but he kept her tucked tightly against him.

Now, he had more leverage. His thrusts deepened, quickened.

Heat built inside her, and she raised her legs and let them splay wide. She tilted her hips to invite him deeper still.

He hammered at her center, breaking apart her breaths into short, grunting gusts. Not a pretty sound, she knew, but Lord, she didn’t care. She was there. Right there. “Now!” she shouted, “Hook!”

Her body arched beneath him, and her hands fell away, drifting down to the mattress as she soared, pleasure exploding from her core and trembling outward until she was left breathless, boneless. Serene.

She heard his shout, felt him slip his arms beneath her and hold her against his body as he jerked and thrust, and finally spilled himself inside her.

As she came back to herself, she realized she could barely breathe. And she didn’t care. His weight crushed her, blanketed her. Their skin where it met was hot and slick. She stuck out her tongue and licked the side of his neck. She tasted salt and smiled.

He growled and started to pull his arms from beneath her.

“No,” she complained.

“My claw’s sticking in your back.”

“No, it’s not.” She tightened her inner muscles around him. “That’s the only thing sticking into me—and I like it there.”

He groaned and snuggled his face into the corner of her neck.

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