Strong Hold by Sarah Castille

Author:Sarah Castille
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sourcebooks
Published: 2018-05-23T16:00:00+00:00

21

Shayla

Zack takes me home to change after my shift. We have half an hour to kill before we have to leave for the concert, and Zack has some ideas about how he wants to spend it.

“Take off your uniform.”

“No need to get bossy. I was planning to change. I can’t show up at a ballet recital with a belt full of weapons.”

He sits on my bed and leans back on the pillows, arms folded behind his head. “Leave the belt on. Take the rest off.”

“You want to fuck me in my security belt?”

Zack licks his lips. “Very much.”

“It’s not safe.” I unbuckle my belt and place it carefully on the dresser. Sexing it up with a Colt 1911 handgun strapped to my side is just asking for trouble.

“I’m not safe if I don’t get what I want.” His mouth turns down in a pout, and I laugh.

“I don’t want safe.” I unbutton my shirt and drop it on the floor. “But we have to be fast. We only have half an hour.”

“A lot can happen in half an hour.”

“Like what?” I rip open the Velcro on my bulletproof vest and shrug it off.

“You’re going to sit on your dresser across from me, feet on the edge, knees spread, and show me your pretty pussy.” He unbuckles his belt and tears open his fly.

“Will I be touching myself?” I pull off my T-shirt and unhook my bra.

“You’re going to show me how happy you are to see me. Then you’re going to show me what you like.” He shoves his clothing over his hips.

“What will you be doing?”

“This.” He fists his thick cock and pumps it hard. A moan leaves my lips, and he growls. “Naked. Now.”

“Bossy.”

“You love it.”

I do love it. Although I never imagined wanting to give up the control I fight so hard for in the ring, it is deliciously erotic to give it up in the bedroom and let Zack run the show.

It takes me only moments to slip off the rest of my clothes. I shove aside makeup, magazines, and fight gear and position myself on the cold, hard surface of my dresser, back braced against the wall.

“Open for me, beautiful girl. I want to see how you touch yourself when you’re alone.”

Swallowing hard, I part my legs. Everything he says makes me wet. I could probably come just listening to the sound of his voice.

“Wider. Show me how wet you are.”

I tremble, slide my feet past my hips. Although there are at least ten feet separating us and my gun is within reach, I feel deeply vulnerable, utterly exposed, and my stomach knots in protest.

“Such a pretty pussy.” Zack pumps himself in earnest, and the sight of his powerful body, rocking with every rough stroke of his cock, sends a shock wave of need through me that banishes my fears.

There isn’t enough time for a slow, gentle build. And I don’t need to imagine a dark, dominant man manipulating my body, because the object of my deepest fantasies is sitting right in front of me.

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