Surrendered Victory by Kc Kendricks

Surrendered Victory by Kc Kendricks

Author:Kc Kendricks [Kendricks, Kc]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Amber Quill Press, LLC
Published: 2012-09-08T04:29:36+00:00


Chapter 5

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"I'm as sure as I'll be until it's done, Dalton." I thought the calm, clinical conversation about allowing another man to penetrate me strange. It was at great odds with how I felt. Every nerve ending in my body screamed to be fucked. My skin prickled, my balls tingled, and the longing inside me to be taken by him stole my breath with its insistent pounding.

He pulled away, watching me intently. I met his gaze without blinking. "How did you feel your first time? Uncertain? Hesitant? Scared?"

A muscle in his jaw flexed. He nodded. "All those things. I was young and stupid."

An ugly thought coalesced in my mind, the form and substance of which sent an icy finger of dread down my spine. "You were hurt."

He swallowed hard. The taut lines of his face sharpened, and I saw some of the anger he suppressed so well.

"I picked the wrong man," he replied, his voice terse. "There was no one I could go to for help either. No one. I don't want to hurt you like that."

I glimpsed one of his demons, one that surely preyed on him in the dark when he was alone and defenseless against it. Did it keep him from reaching out? Had it been loosed these last few weeks while he conducted his careful courtship of me? Could I slay it and give him peace?

"Dalton, you're not that man. That's worlds away from right here, right now."

"It's in me, Reed. I've never..."

"What?"

"I've steered clear of the inexperienced."

His unspoken "until now" hung in the air, piquing my curiosity to new levels. What was it about Dalton that made me want him so? "So I'm your first 'deflowering'?"

"Oh, Lord," he said with a sigh. Some of the tension flowed out of him, not that it affected his cock, which was still quite tense, in a good way. "You're my second, if you want to be precise and count the ex-wife."

My arms fell to the bed, limp. "Well, shit, Dalton, there goes that fantasy."

"Sorry." His arms slipped beneath me. I sensed a shift in him from urgency to something slower, less hurried. "Maybe if I knew what you expected, it would help."

"Well, shit, Dalton," I repeated, slipping my hand between our bodies and wrapping my fingers around his cock, "I expect this is going to hurt a bit at first."

"Less than you'd imagine if I'm careful enough." He looked at me sternly. "You've got to relax fully, and that's not always easy."

All the talk had me ready to jump out of my skin. If he refused to take me now, to show me what was possible between us, I'd do as threatened and whoop him until he did.

"I don't know about you, but my eyes are crossing and I'm about to shoot all over your belly again."

His mouth dropped open, then a slow smile spread across his features. "You need spanked, boy. You always this horny?"

I moaned at the thought of his hands on my ass, no matter what they were doing.



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