Freeker (10 page)

“Sex and touch, it isn’t natural for me. Getting inside me is easy, fucking me, I’d give you, but do you want me or my pussy?”

“Can’t I want both?” He chuckled in a low lascivious way that left her mouth open on a pant.

“What will fucking right now do but delay the inevitable?” She adjusted the front of her dress, trying to get relief from the pert breasts that seemed to defy her.

Warrant’s gaze dropped and he stared at the front of her dress where her nipples surely poked the fabric. “The inevitable. Meaning my mouth sucking on those nipples? That’s going to happen before anything else.”

In a rush, he gripped her about the waist and in seconds, her back was to the wall. She was panting uncontrollably now and his claws pinched into her. Suddenly she remembered the wounds still healing on her hips and she heated everywhere. The pain was welcome but not too intense. She needed that sharp adrenaline to wipe out everything else.

He ripped her dress.

She moaned as the fabric yanked away and the cool air stroked her nudity. His hands were quick and nimble. He kept her trapped against the wall the entire time and once she was bared, he wasted no time bending to her and licking her aching nipples.

A gurgling, relieved but frustrated sound escaped her tight throat.

He lapped at her in large, sweeping swipes of his tongue across her chest and to each nipple. Every lick sent a pang of lust through her. Her toes barely remained on the floor and she fought the urge to lift up and wrap her legs around his waist. Too soon. She needed something from him. “You will find a way, Warrant. I want to live. I want to explore you. I can’t go back. Not now. Not today.”

“Not today,” he swore then he got to his knees in front of her and tilted his head to watch her face.

It took a few moments for her head to stop swirling and for her to focus amid the building lust.

“When I first saw you, I was disappointed.” He flexed his hand at her waist when she opened her mouth to tell him to fuck off. The slight sting of his claws sent a delighted shudder through her and stole her words. “I thought you were too frail, too small, to slam against the wall and fuck hard, fast and brutal.”

She shivered and bit her lip. Her pussy was hot and swollen. She could feel it, completely feel how excited she was and it was nearly unnerving how much she wanted it filled. “Do it.”

His chuckle was dark now but he didn’t move. As if he were content just to torture her, he stared at her body as she wiggled against his hold. His purple eyes were nearly black in the light as he slowly leaned forward and nuzzled her chest.

“You aren’t frail, are you? You want it, don’t you? You want me to fuck you hard, right now, right here, and damn what happens later.”

“Yes, but…” she gasped, unable to keep in what she wanted to say though it left her more vulnerable than ever. “I want that. I want it hard. My body aches for it. But you cannot have me, not me, until you are able to give me what I need.”

“And what is that? What do you need?” he murmured against her breast. The air from his words blew across her and she thrust her chest toward him. He swallowed her breast whole. Never in her life had she been more thankful to be small as when he sucked her in.

“I need to live but only as me. You have to want me.” She managed to move her sluggish arms and run her fingers into his hair. It was long and dark. Unbelievably soft. She made a fist and held him there.

He growled and though she tried to keep his head still, he let her breast fall from his mouth. She yanked on his hair but he didn’t comply with her wishes to keep at it. Instead, he moved to the other breast and left the hot, wet one cooling in the air. It was painful. It was incredible.

It was if he was going to suck everything about her right out of her through her nipples. He swallowed her flesh over and over pulling and tugging. Still on her toes, she shuffled, trying to lean against the now warmed wall to get pressure between her legs. She rotated her hips, moving back and forth in sex motions she couldn’t control.

Warrant shoved back against her hold on his head and she let him. Her breast slid free of his incredible mouth but this time, he let his fangs press into her just a little.

A wild, incredible orgasm ripped through her and she screamed.

“Ah yes, I thought I could get you to come just but sucking you.” He sounded so pleased but she couldn’t catch her breath to rebuke his audaciousness. He came to his feet in a rush and she’d never have admitted something like this before, but she was completely thankful he never wore a shirt. His hot skin was welcome against hers and he pressed into her. “I want all of you. I want to possess everything about you. Own you.”

“Nobody owns me. Especially not a man who is willing to kill me.” After all, he’d been willing to do that, to make sure she didn’t give away their secrets. She tried to sound convincing but she was a little too breathy for that.

“I don’t kill my possessions,” he growled and shoved her higher against the wall. One of his hands left her waist but his chest kept her in place as he reached between them. He was opening his trousers, freeing his cock. His grip moved to her inner thigh, and ultrasensitive, she lurched.

His claws lightly traced a teasing path around the crease between her leg and her pussy. Then a warm pressure started at her opening and she tensed.

“It doesn’t work that way,” she spoke through her clenched teeth. “If I want you, you’re mine. Not the other way around.”

He laughed and some of the tension left her body. His cock slid into her easily then, once she relaxed and practically impaled herself on him. He was big, but it fit the rest of him. In that way, his size didn’t matter. He’d given her spectacular climaxes already, and this was the first time he’d gotten inside her. Sex with him on a regular basis would be different, to be sure. She didn’t need her memories to know she’d never had such an inventive lover before.

She frowned, trying to think.

“No going there, wherever that was. I’m here. You’re here, now. Nowhere else. Nothing else,” he growled before he shoved his tongue in her mouth.

She was trapped against the wall and filled completely by him. Her senses, her body, and he hadn’t moved yet, hadn’t gotten to the fucking, yet. Still he claimed all of her.

Then he slowly withdrew his cock. Her flesh clung to him and her hips tried to chase after him. He slammed back into her in a hard, punishing move. It wasn’t painful. Just this side of it. Just not quite there. He did it again. As his tongue delved into her like he was tasting her, memorizing, her, consuming her. His hips started a short, quick up-thrusting cadence. In and out in short, grinding motions that were masterful, confident, and intense.

His claws bit into her at the waist, just a little, and the hand he used to hold her leg up kept her pinned open and to the wall. She moaned and wiggled, excited and pleased, wanting more.

Warrant pulled back and she ripped her mouth away to gasp in air. He spoke against her cheek. “You can take it hard, can’t you? Like I want to give it to you?”

His hips picked up the pace, going so hard and fast his cock practically vibrated inside her. Her mouth dropped open on a silent gasp of awe. Finally, a break in the stone wall of his seeming unaffected fucking. His grasp loosened and his head fell back enough for her to see his blurry gaze. He was losing his focus and the pleasure was taking him. Her fingers clenched in his hair and she still had trouble moving her arms, but she forced her hold loose and dropped her hands to his shoulders.

This was something beyond her imagination. She’d never known to want it hard rather than over with as soon as possible. This was better than the buildup of anticipation when she had to be violent. This was lust in a pleasurable way rather than in a grasping of consuming, raw animal reaction.

Already, she read him. He was close. He needed to come and it made her more excited.

She dug her nails into him and his eyes slammed closed with a groan. He shuddered and his cock jerked hard inside her. His entire body seemed to hum and vibrate as his semen spilled in a warm gush. She felt and reveled in every second of it and the desire, the pleasure, took her again. His intense climax swept her along and she came again in a full body shudder. She tightened around him and he snarled as if pained, but his body remained rigid, unmoving as he let the pleasure ride.

Small pulses throbbed low in her body and a languid feeling of well-being cradled her as much as Warrant’s big body did. His ragged breathing calmed. He gently slid his arms around her and lifted her from the wall. He carried her, still buried deep inside her, and lowered them to the bed. He kept her legs about his waist and held himself over her. His hips pressed down and her sensitive flesh trembled in aftershocks.

“Fuck,” he exhaled. “I need to go again. Tell me you want more.”

“All you can give.” She encouraged him by wrapping her arms around his neck and yanking him down.

His weight landed on her and he was heavy but damn it felt good to be pressed hard into that mattress as if she couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe without his moving that cock inside her. Never had she enjoyed a man’s weight but Warrant made her want it. It couldn’t last, though. She couldn’t breathe. Just before she had to tell him to move, he slid his thighs beneath her legs and spread her wider. He stayed inside her as he positioned over her and his still hard cock slid further in.

“Damn,” she breathed.

She’d never been one to enjoy long sessions of sex but she wanted more. His face was creased with strain and his gray skin flushed on his face and chest. She licked him where she could and slid her hands over all that hot flesh.

Somehow he’d gotten out of his pants and nothing was between them as he slowly moved in and out of her. His lips were wet from their play and his arms corded as he held himself. Her entire world narrowed to him. “All I can give? How long would you say that would take?”

He thrust hard inside her and ground against her.

“A while. A long while. All the time.” She wanted it all. Everything.

“Greedy, aren’t you?” He withdrew and slammed back into her again. It sent a bolt of sharp excitement through her. It felt almost as if he were stroking a bruise into her but it was divine.

His eyes glinted and he watched her every expression as she took his length over and over.

“Maybe. Greedy for this.” She slid her hands as far down his back as she could reach and dug in her nails.

He grunted and shoved his hips hard against her. “There is a way for you to have all this.” Again, he thrust his cock deep into her and circled his hips in some sort of move that pressed against a sensitive spot inside her.

She clung to him, digging her nails further into him. “That’s it. That’s it.”

“You can’t leave. Not and stay who you are.” He pumped into her again with a slow, easy slide at odds with the force of before.

She bit her lip to keep from begging. She wouldn’t beg.

He wouldn’t stop making her think, though. He wouldn’t let her enjoy the sex for the pure pleasure of her body. He kept talking, urging her, coaxing her. “You can’t leave. But can you stay? Can you take what I will give you, if you stay?”

He bared his fangs at her in a grimace, as if it hurt him to restrain himself but that he enjoyed that kind of pain as much as her nails in his back. Her thighs clamped on his sides as if they answered for her, that she wasn’t going anywhere.

Heat built from the in and out pressure of his cock and nearly took all coherent thought and words. She had something she wanted to say but it came out in a croak. Then he reached between them to run a claw gently over her clit. She nearly screamed. It came out in a moan that broke the dam of her words. She murmured, “You are mine.”

“That’s it, lover. Come all over my dick, then.” He stroked her clit again and again and she did exactly as he wanted. Her head bowed back and her body thrust up to take more of him. Her thighs tightened like a vise and she welcomed that gathering tension that hung there, just there, almost out of reach until he nipped her neck.

The bliss flowed out and out and out. It fluttered inside her chest and shuddered in her core. Her body vibrated, tight, holding onto the cock now pumping in and out so fast that there was no way her lover was human.

Then he roared and his cock hardened. He pumped his seed into her again. His locked tight muscles kept her in place as he rode the aftermath of their sex. She was lax, heavy and buzzing all over. This was peace—of body and mind. For a while, he hovered over her, his chest moving in lunges until he grew quiet.

Finally, he rolled to the side, sliding out of her in a way that made her want him inside her again already.

They lay next to each other on his bed for long moments and she dozed. She’d never been so utterly satisfied in her life. She didn’t even need to remember it all to know that. She’d never allowed anyone to touch her so much and so intimately before. It didn’t matter if she’d only known him for a matter of hours. The physical connection they shared had to be as much about her emotional and intellectual reaction to him and his appealing manner and nature. If she were completely free, she’d want to explore what they shared. She’d want the time to know him.

It wasn’t really a risk to stay. Not to her, but it could be a risk to him. An uncomfortable feeling hitched in her chest. She wasn’t used to thinking of the welfare of others. “I would stay. I would claim you and you would claim me. Nobody could hunt me then. Nobody could harm you. But first, you have to find out who released me and why. If it was as Jebe said and it was only about him. Not me. That my brother wouldn’t hurt you. I wouldn’t bring danger to you.”

“I can handle danger,” he replied gruffly.

“You can. But check.”

“I’ll check.”

For a few moments, they didn’t speak. He stayed where he was and she soaked in his heat. Finally, he sighed then placed a kiss on her nose. She blinked. The small gesture made her chest ache.

He rolled from her and found his trousers on the floor.

The hatch shut behind him and she heard it lock. She was trapped again and this time, she didn’t know if she’d ever want to leave.