The Ten Thousand Things by Tim Marquitz & J.M. Martin & Kenny Soward

Author:Tim Marquitz & J.M. Martin & Kenny Soward [Marquitz, Tim]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ragnarok Publications
Published: 2014-03-23T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

NINA FUMBLED WITH MANNING'S TROUSERS AS he backed her into a small clearing nestled in a grove of pines. He held her by the shoulders, smothered her mouth in a pleasant, suffocating way. Part of the difficulty in the trouser removal was his hardness. His penis stood up straight against his stomach, rigid as a tree limb, harder than she could have ever imagined. Hell, she'd not even seen more than a handful of peckers in her life—mostly accidental spottings—and she wasn't sure what to do with it.

Would have to figure it out as she went, she guessed.

But Nina knew enough about the basics of copulation to understand James being hard was a good thing, if a bit intimidating. They bustled and wrestled one another, fought their clothing free and tossed shirts and shoes into the brush. Before Nina could breathe twice, her holster and gun slid to the ground, denims right behind them.

A light breeze stirred up the forest, carrying the scents of bark and brush and dirt. His hands were all over her, leaving promises every place they touched.

“Wait,” she said, stiffening, her hands rigidly pushing his away, fighting his advances even though she didn't want to. This was too much. She was too vulnerable.

Manning's hands stopped, but his lips did not. He kissed her neck, his breath sending chills across her shoulders. “I understand. It's too soon...”

But why resist this now? What was the point? Any thoughts about her safety seemed less important in light of the bigger cause; fears of disappointing Pa by impropriety or trying to live up to some false standard seemed silly. Hell, Pa wanted her to be happy. And he approved of James Manning. She could see it in his eyes. Something he rarely accorded to most folks. Respect.

In the end, Nina got the feeling she might be nothing more than a pawn. She'd likely have to sacrifice everything. So what harm did this moment bring? What great judgment on her soul? Nothing, was the answer. She gave in with a sigh.

Nina was curious about the tip of his cock brushing and bouncing against her quivering abdomen; she wanted it in her hand, to stroke it, to see what made James Manning tick. All that was left to do was to take it...

Hell with it, she thought, letting go of Manning's hands, in fact, guiding them to parts of her body she normally considered sacred places. His lips fell on her neck, kissing, licking, while a hand cupped her breast. She let out a long breath, and something more, something inside of her seemed to release and she felt free.

Not even layers of sweat-covered, blood-marinated skin could deter the man. Chills shocked her ceaselessly, heart pounding like a…well, like a runaway train. Manning put his hands between her legs, gently parting her. Nina’s breath caught and she halfway climbed up his body from the pleasure, pulling one foot free of her denims and wrapping her leg around his waist.

Manning was a volcano, exuding incredible amounts of heat in the chilling air.

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