Reid: Wild Mustang Security Firm by Delta James & Maren Smith

Author:Delta James & Maren Smith [James, Delta]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-12-08T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t even make a sound for fear of alerting the guards, and it was hard, so very, very hard not to scream out the wondrous pleasure when he finally fastened the burning heat of his mouth onto her belabored nub of sensation. His tongue renewed its torment as his thumbs moved inside her, sometimes in tandem, sometimes not, but there was no escaping his invasion.

She had a man inside her. She had Christian inside her. He was touching her in a way no one else ever had, in a way she’d known since high school biology was a distant but eventual fact of life. Three different high schools, three different nuns—this forbidden knowledge had been imparted in the vaguest, most clinical terms, with such a degree of disgust and disapproval, should the whole messy, painful, and sinful beyond all forgiveness act be committed anywhere but in the sanctity of the marriage bed.

Of course, those classes had been followed by how many months trapped in the company of Fariq’s mercenary men? They’d taken all the vagueness out of it, one coarse and overhead conversation at a time. The women Fariq hired to keep them company had filled in the rest of the missing details. Although not allowed to socialize with either group, Aliya wasn’t stupid. From what she’d overheard in a year’s worth of snips and snippets of other people’s conversations, she knew women were supposed to find this every bit as enjoyable as men, but she hadn’t known it would feel like this.

She hadn’t known every muscle would tighten and shake with every circling stroke of his tongue, flicking, lashing, caressing her clit. She hadn’t known being filled like this, his fingers in her body would awaken every nerve she didn’t know she had, setting them on fire until she was sweating even as she writhed, bucking her hips into the thrusts of his thumbs and the hot suckling of his mouth.

“God!” she groaned into the flesh of her arm. Her toes locked in tight curls, her grip shaking the headrail as she arched under the force of the pleasure exploding through her. “God! Stop, stop, stop!” It was almost painful, it felt so good, and his mouth wasn’t stopping. His thumbs kept stroking. She was going to come again. She panicked.

“Stop!”

The heat of his mouth abruptly abandoned her, leaving her pussy aching with want. His gaze as hard as his face, he crawled straight up her body and grabbed a fistful of her hair, holding her immobile as he straddled her shoulder.

“Is ‘stop’ the safeword I gave you?” he demanded.

Shaking, every nerve in her body crying out the loss of him, she shook her head.

“Don’t you shake your head at me.” His grip in her hair tightened. “You have a mouth for three reasons, one of which is speaking. Use your words.”

“No, ‘stop’ is not my safeword,” she gasped.

“No, it’s not.” He unfastened his jeans.

For all that she hadn’t known how

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