Chapter 28
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
Kate smiles softly and reaches for me as I press into her.
A man could falle… Fuck.
No. I’m not going to think about that.
She feels so damned good.
When her head throws back, I taste her neck. She cries out. I love the sound of her. Pleasure has me shuddering.
I find her clit with my thumb, and she bucks beneath me. Her eyes fly to mine. “God. Wolf…”
She wants to forget…
To hell with that, we’re getting a night to remember. I fist her hair in one hand as I hook her knee over my other arm.
But when I push into her she’s so tight I can barely move.
“God, Kate, your pussy is so tight.”
“I’ve never…”
I still, everything inside of me going still. “Never what?”
“The one time I’ve had sex… he wasn’t as big.”
A flash of cold water dumps into my veins. Fuck me. The Princess is practically a virgin. And here I am, about to rip her in half with my big ass dick.
“Whoa. Let’s slow down here for a minute.”
Her eyes widen. “No, please. Please don’t stop.”
I close my eyes as my heart thuds. “Give me a second here. We need to slow this train down.”
“We do?”
I nod as I clench my teeth. “Fuck yes we do. I can’t be nailing you like an animal if you’re new to sex.”
The expression on her face makes me wince. “I’m not stopping, luv. We just have to slow down. Go easy. I could hurt you.”
Softly, she says, “I’m okay, I promise.”
“I’ll bloody make sure you stay that way.”
She groans and closes her eyes in frustration. You can’t keep working me up, Wolf, and letting me down. I might snap on you one day.”
I shush her with a kiss as I begin to move slowly. Her fingers open and close against my arms. Little by little, her tight pussy welcomes me deeper.
Tilting her hips up, I angle closer to her g-spot.
With every thrust, the sofa scoots across the slick wood floorboards. A low growl builds in her throat. “That’s right, let go, beautiful.”
“Oh. Yes. Oh. Yes. Oh. Yes.” Her little moans turn to chants.
My vision blurs as my heart tries to obliterate my sternum.
I’m getting close as hell. Listening to her sexy little sounds with her tight little pussy clenching around me is going to send me over a very high cliff. Soon.
I fist her hair and turn her face so I can see every little flicker of feeling.
Kate gasps and lifts against me, “Oh! I’m going to co—”
Growling, I stroke over and over into her as her muscles clench tighter and tighter.
A scream tears from her throat.
And I lose the battle to hold my orgasm off. The whole bloody building’s going to hear this one. And I couldn’t give a fuck. Let them kick me out.
My orgasm comes with a roar and one final thrust. Our eyes never part. Something dark and wild passes between us as our chests pump raggedly.
And I know, in that instant, I’m not done with this woman. I want her a million ways.
This was just the appetizer.
I lean down and brush my lips across hers. “You good?”
She chuckles. It’s a throaty, sexy little sound as she wraps her arms around my neck. “Excellent.”
“Think you’ll remember that?”
Her eyes narrow as she grins. “Maybe… maybe you should try it again to make sure.”
“I can do that.”
I push up to kneel between her knees, catching the condom as I pull out. My jeans are still around my thighs. I was so ready to get inside of her, I didn’t bother to take my pants or my boots off. “Thanks for the help redecorating.”
She glances around, her expression surprised. “You did that?”
“ We did that.”
I pull the throw from the back of the couch over her. “I’ll be back with a warm towel. Don’t go anywhere.”
Her sigh is shaky. “I couldn’t if I had to.”
After cleaning her and dropping kisses all over her smooth, tan skin, I scoop her up and carry her to my bed. When I turn the light off and climb in, she curls against me, warm and soft. Perfect against my side. “So, you like deep space exploration, huh? I was looking forward to that lecture.”
She pokes my ribs. “I liked exploring you better.”
I grin into the darkness. “Yeah, me too. But seriously, you’re into space science?”
“Since I was a kid. You sound surprised.”
“I like it.” And I like a lot of other things about her too. Unfortunately.
We go on like this, talking for hours in the dark, quiet cocoon of my bedroom. And I fall into a state of uncomfortable awareness. Beautiful, smart, tough Kate is the kind of girl a man could lose himself to.
If he had a heart to lose that is.
What the sexy woman beside me doesn't know is that ship sailed a long time ago. Not that she’s looking for love. Hell, she’s a Princess. I’m a retired SAS soldier.
But as her voice drifts off and turns to a soft slumber, I decide I’m going to take this train for a ride.
Even if I know there’s no happy destination at the end of the track.
* * *
Breakfast is much more fun with Kate sitting naked across from me. When I unbutton the shirt she has on, my shirt, which she pilfered from my closet, she blushes the most delightful shade of pink. “What are you doing?”
“Undressing you, beautiful.”
“But then I’ll be naked at the breakfast table.”
“Exactly. What better way to start the day?”
She glances skyward as her pretty lips press into a small smirk. “Are you insatiable, Wolf?”
“Oh, you have no idea.”
I feed her, bite by bite, watching the lovely creamy skin of her breasts rise and fall as she moves about in the chair.
When the toast, eggs, fruit, and tea are gone, I clear the table. The heat from her eyes warms my back as I move around the kitchen in nothing but my black boxer-briefs. I expect her to ask about the tattoos. But she doesn’t.
She’s losing her shyness. As I walk toward her, she doesn’t look away. Instead, she openly studies me.
I think someone else is insatiable too.
When I kiss her, my mind is full of lots of dirty, fun things to do. Which I’m about to kick off when I’m interrupted by the rudest sound. The doorbell ringing over and over again.
Grumbling, I pull back. “Probably the neighbors. We were pretty loud. This should be interesting.”
Kate scrambles for the shirt.
“It’s okay. Scoot off to the bathroom. I’ll get rid of whoever it is.”
The bell stops ringing but is replaced by a thunderous knock. Bam, bam, bam, bam!
With a look close to panic, Kate tries to pull the shirt on. Her color’s fading. Her hands are shaky.
“Kate, it’s okay. I’m not letting anyone in here.”
“I know. I just….”
The dickhead outside the door beats so hard this time that it sounds like thunder.
“I’m coming,” I yell, my patience DONE.
Suddenly, the handle starts to rattle. Kate’s eyes go wide.
I move to the kitchen drawer under the microwave, where I keep a pistol stashed.
“I’m not going to let anything happen to you.
The lock is good. They won’t get in if I don’t open the door.
” I tip my head toward the hallway. “Go on. Don’t come out until I come for you. ”
She nods nervously as I pick up my phone off the table. When the door cam app opens my jaw clenches. I bark, “Go.”
Making a choked gasp, she runs down the hallway.
Silently, I move to the door as I watch the asshole on the other side with my security app. He’s banging, so he doesn’t hear as I quietly turn the lock. Good thing I oiled it when I moved in.
The wanker in the black jacket on the other side doesn’t even have time to blink before I open the door and jerk him inside.
He puts up an effort, I’ll give him that, but I’ve got the advantage on him. Size and speed.
An instant later, his face is smashed on the tile, his arm bent to near dislocation and my knee is jammed in his back before he can react at all.
“What the fuck are you doing banging on my door?”
Groaning. He submits. “I’m here for Kate, she’s supposed to be my fiancée.”
“Well you’re too fucking late. She’s my wife.”