37. SHANE
37
SHANE
“ O ver my dead body.” I reach for her arm as she spins on her heel. The same heels I’ve imagined fucking her in this whole time.
Before she can take another step away from me, I grab her by the wrist and pull her back to me. “You’ll do no such thing, trouble.” My heart races as if I’m in pursuit of a criminal, but the only crime she’s guilty of is stealing my heart.
She pants against my chest. I need to get this damn police vest off so I can feel her heart beating against mine.
The radio crackles. Voices come through the speaker, but I don’t register what they say.
Lilly stares up at me with panting breaths. “Do you need to get that?”
“I have some trouble to deal with here first.” I bend down and scoop her up in my arms, then throw her over my shoulder.
She yelps with a giggle. “Wow, I didn’t know you could lift me like that.”
I spank her ass. “I’m as strong as any fucking fireman. And my hose is just as fucking big.” My arm wraps around her legs, my hand itching to crawl inside her knickers. With adrenaline coursing through my body, my muscles are on fire, burning with need for her.
A few long strides into the car park, and I click the police car door open before setting her on her feet. “Get in.” I open the door.
She stares at me again with her parted mouth, those two front teeth resting on her bottom lip that make me feral. “Are you arresting me, officer?” She bites her lip while batting her long lashes up at me.
I groan, my dick hardening beneath my zipper. “You’re a bad girl, you know that, trouble?”
She quirks a smile, then slips into the vehicle.
I practically run to the other door, my brain catching up with my next move as I creak the leather, settling in behind the steering wheel. “Buckle up, baby.”
“Yes, sir.”
Fuck, she has no idea what those words do to me. I floor the accelerator once out of the Black Crow car park.
“Wow, so many buttons! What do they all do?” Her manicured nails tap against the centre dashboard of the patrol car.
“Press that red one.” I slow down as we come to a junction.
The blue lights flash overhead and the car’s siren sounds loud outside the vehicle. I floor the accelerator again, weaving through the traffic. Vehicles pull over in the distance, letting us pass.
Lilly giggles, her hands gripping the dash.
“Let me give you something to hold on to.” I take her hand in mine and press her palm against my throbbing dick. A growl erupts from deep in my belly when she squeezes me there. “You feel what you do to me, nightingale?”
She reaches over the centre console, her fingers finding the zip to my trousers and after tugging it down, her soft hand slips inside, finding my cock. “Do you know what you do to me, sir?”
I can’t wait another minute to find out. Swerving the car onto a dirt road, I drive over the rough terrain leading to the woods on Dom’s private land and kill the blues and twos. Her tits bounce with every bump, her body thrown around in her seat, but she doesn’t let go of my cock.
Her soft hand feels incredible wrapped around me like this. From the times we’ve been intimate, she’s always been restrained and my dick’s missed out on this sort of attention.
A laugh burst from her lips. I’ve not seen her laugh like this in a very long time. We approach a clearing in the trees and I pull on the handbrake, spinning us into a donut until we come to a stop.
“That was wild.”
“If I knew you’d enjoy this so much, I would have done it sooner.”
“If I knew you were this much fun, I’d have fucked you sooner.” She leans over, her free hand wrapping around my neck and pulling me to her.
Our lips crash together, teeth clash, tongues dual, and my hands tug on her red jumper. There’s not enough room in the car to do the things I need to do to her.
“Get out of the car,” I growl against her mouth.
“What?”
“You heard me.” I nip her lips and kiss her cheeks. “I want you spread on the bonnet of the car where I can fuck you like you need to be fucked.”
I’ve never seen her move so fast. I unzip the police vest and shrug it off, leaving the radio clipped to it in the car. Grabbing the handcuffs hanging from my waist, a smirk etched on my face, I wrap my arm around her and pull her to me in a searing kiss before I turn her around and face plant her against the warm metal of the car bonnet while I cuff her hands.
Sweeping her glossy hair from her neck, I kiss her there, my chest pressed against her back, pinning her between me and the bonnet while I grind my dick into her ass.
“You were such a fucking tease bent over that pool table in these fake leather leggings.” My hands roam every inch of her ass, sliding between her touching thighs and up the seam.
I pepper kisses along her neck, stretching the fabric of her jumper over her shoulder. “You belong to me, Lillian.”
She sucks in a breath. “Yes, sir.” Her ass pushes back against me. “I’ve always belonged to you.”
I yank her leather leggings down, peeling them from her thighs like a second skin, then tear the slither of lace swallowed between her cheeks.
She yelps, then rocks back into me and against the car. My hands roam over her round ass, retracing the familiar curves that I’ve committed to memory.
I unbuckle my belt and pull out my engorged cock. “You want this cock inside you, trouble?”
“Yes please, sir.” Her head turns to gaze at my hand fisting my dick. Her silvery blue eyes pierce my soul when she looks at me like that. She's never looked so sublime as she does with the moon shining down through the clearing in the trees like a spotlight on her round ass, bare pussy and spread thighs.
I’m a king with a banquet set before me, ready to feast, but first I’m going to give my girl something to feast on.
“On your knees.” It’s not enough to have my tongue in her throat. “I’ve wanted to fuck your mouth for so long.”
Her body slides from the bonnet, dropping to the ground. Her knees land on the lifeless grass, lying dormant. But my nightingale is very much alive as her eyes sparkle like the stars. Shadows paint her face as she opens her mouth, ready to take me.
I slap the head of my dick on her tongue and groan as her hot mouth latches on, her tongue licks the slit while her ruby lips fit tight around me. “Take it, trouble.” A groan rumbles from deep in my throat. “Take it deeper. I know you can.”
She sucks harder, fondling the head with that delicious tongue. A moan vibrates up my shaft and I hiss, clenching my fists around her hair. At this rate, I won’t last, but I can’t stop.
I hold her head in place and tilt her head back slightly, inching in further until I’m hitting the back of her throat. “Swallow it down, baby.”
Her throat contracts around me, her eyes watering, smudging the black eyeliner she wears, her red lips smeared around her mouth. As much as I loved her without makeup, having her dishevelled like this fuels the fire in my veins.
My balls draw up tight. The furnace in my stomach is ready to explode. I pull out with a loud growl like something a wild animal would make. The need to come down her throat is all too consuming, and I need this to last. As I look up to the sky, the stars faintly come into view, and I pinch myself as all my wishes are coming true.
The cool air wraps around me as nightfalls and something primal takes over. Like an animal, I reach down and grab the wooly jumper at her waist. “Take this off. I need you bare.”
I yank the top over her head in one pull, letting it hang from her bound wrists, then I hook my hands under her ass and lift her back onto the bonnet, taking a moment to rake every curve with my ravenous eyes. For too long this woman has evaded me, but now she’s truly mine. All mine and not just my shadow’s.
She rests on her elbows with her harms behind her back tangled in the jumper. Ripe red nipples poke through her black lace bra. “Shane?” Her eyes widen, as if wondering what’s taking me so long, but I’ve waited a lifetime for this moment. I need to savour it.
“You’re still overdressed.” I bare my teeth, doing my best to keep the animal at bay, because once he’s unleashed, I won’t be able to stop until I’ve consumed her whole. Tonight, I’m not just taking her body, but her soul.
She tries to unclip her bra at the back. “You’ll have to release me. I’m not Houdini.”
Watching her struggle makes me chuckle. I contemplate ripping her bra in two, but maybe freeing her would be the better option only so I can feel her palms on my skin. “Let me see your hands.”
She rolls to the side so I can unlock the cuffs and discard her jumper. “I think you’re a little overdressed too, sarge.” She bites into that lower lip.
“I suggest you do something about it, then.” I stand between her legs as she sits on the bonnet in nothing but her black heels. She shivers, her nipples like bullets in the cold air. With fumbling fingers and an excited glint in her eye, she unbuttons my shirt.
I gaze down at the woman of my dreams, undressing me, my hands squeezing the flesh on her stomach and hips. She’s all woman with a body of sin and temptation. The sort of body that only a man can handle. And I’m more than willing to step up and be the man she needs.
Once she’s undone all my buttons, her soft hands slide over my shoulders, pulling the shirt off. It drops to the ground, but I don’t care. I’m too wrapped up in her as she runs her fingers through the hair on my chest, outlining the black ink there, then down to my scar on my stomach.
“I always wanted it to be you.” She kisses my chest, her hands moving lower, stroking over every ridge on my abdomen. “I wished for you.”
My chest cracks. “I wished for you too, trouble.” My head dips to capture her lips. I lean over her, forcing her to lie back against the metal. “I’ve waited for you all these years, you know that?”
“I waited for you, too. Since I was a teenager.” She gasps, realising what she said. “I know that’s wrong, but I was so jealous of Fern. I fantasised about you being mine instead of hers.” Her fingers stroke over my short beard. “I wished you’d never met her.”
“If I hadn’t met your sister, I’d never have met you. It wasn’t our time then.” I kiss her again, my tongue diving into her mouth, just as my dick seeks her heat. “If we’re doing this. We’re doing it properly.”
She smiles. “I told you, there’s no wrong way to fuck. But I don’t think your big cock will fit in my ass.”
My chest fills with pride at her statement. “I meant we’re making love. This ain’t no quick fuck.”
Her eyes widen, her silvery blue irises reflect the moon and the sky above, shimmering like diamonds in the night’s sky. She whispers softly, “Yes, sir.”
And that’s my cue to push through her walls. Our hands clasp together against the bonnet, fingers entwine. I inch in a little more with a groan that ripples through the trees. “It’s just you and me now, trouble. It doesn’t matter what came before. It’s just you and me.”
She pants heavily, gazing into my eyes. “Don’t leave me, Shane. Promise me you won’t leave me.” Moisture gathers in the corner of her lashes.
“You’re never getting rid of me.” A lump prickles my throat. My girl begging me to never leave her cracks another piece of my heart. The same heart her sister turned to stone, but Lilly’s broken through the shell and brought it back to life.
Staring deep into her eyes is tantric, as if we’re one person uniting for all the heavens to see. I want the world to know she’s mine. I’ll shout it from the rooftops. Whatever happens with Fern or her brother, we’ll face them together. She doesn’t need to go through this alone. I’ll be the only family she needs from now on. Call me a selfish bastard, but I can’t stay away from her now. Not now we’ve staked our claim on each other under the stars. As the heavens are my witness, I’ll love this girl for eternity.
“Shane…Shane…” My name on her tongue never sounded so good. All the times we’ve been intimate, I imagined what it would be like to hear her call my name, shout it out for all the world to hear.
“I’ve dreamed of this moment, Lillian.”