Hard as Stone (Passion in Paradise: The Men of the McKinnnon Sisters) (30 page)

“This is mine,” he
whispered, moving his hand up her stomach to close around one breast.  “All
this beauty…mine. 
All
mine.”

“Jake,” she
whispered again, lifting an arm and holding out a hand to him.  “I’m right
here, baby.  Come take what you say is yours.”

His eyes roved back
up her body until they rested on her face.  “Again.”

“What?” she asked,
tilting her head against the pillow behind her head.

“Say that again,”
he repeated huskily.  “I want to hear you admit that.  Out loud.  Again.”

She didn’t know why
he needed the words since he’d already made it abundantly clear, but she sensed
it was important to him.   “I’m yours.”

“Fuckin’ right,
you’re mine,” he growled, putting one knee on the bed as he slowly prowled up
her body.  “You never forget that, Harmony.  It’s important you
never
forget that,” he warned her as his face got level with hers in the bed.

Harmony met his
deep gaze as his warm breath gusted over her face.  She knew that this was one
of those moments… the kind you remembered for a lifetime.  “I won’t forget,
Jake.  Not ever,” she promised softly.  The tension in Jake’s long, hard body
seemed to evaporate the second she spoke and he gave her some of his weight,
pushing her body into the mattress.

His head bent and
he captured her lips with his, staking his claim and sealing her vow to him. 
His hand moved to cup one side of her face as he deepened his kiss.  Wet, hard,
and a little rough, she met his mouth with hers, taking everything and giving
the same in return.  Lifting his head a fraction when they both would have
passed out from a lack of oxygen, he stared down at her.  “Love you, Harmony. 
You’re givin’ me a life I’ve never had before, but I’m gonna make sure I give
as good as I get.”

“I’m holding you to
that,” she whispered, arching underneath his body and rubbing her breasts
against the wonderfully abrasive hair on his chest.  “Starting
now
,” she
stressed, curving one leg around his slightly hairy thigh and pulling him
closer.

“I love a woman
that knows what she wants.” He grinned against her mouth as he slid the hand
holding her cheek down…down…down… until he reached the searing heat between her
legs. 

“Jake,” she
whimpered, twisting her head until her cheek met the cool pillow while his hands…God,
his hands began to toy with her again, rubbing that special place that sent
shards of razor sharp pleasure racing through her abdomen.  “Enough teasing. 
Just take me.  Come inside and take me.  I need you.”

“You need to be
ready,” he muttered, licking her pebble hard nipple before biting it gently. 
He felt her slender body jerk underneath him in response, a gush of wetness
coating his fingers as her shocked gasp stirred the air around them. 

“I’m ready,” she
wailed, jerking against his palm when he cupped her pussy in his hand and
massaged his palm against her swollen folds. 

“Baby, you saw my
cock in the shower.  I’m a big boy and you’re a tiny little thing.  Mine to
love, but also mine to protect.  That means,” he said, sliding one finger inside
her tight channel and fucking her with it gently, “You need to be ready to take
me.  Once I get in here, darlin’,” he murmured, licking the opposite breast as
he added a second finger to the snug heat of her pussy, “I’m not gonna be able
to control what happens.  I gotta make sure you can handle what I give you.”

“Sweet God,”
Harmony moaned, her head pushing into the pillow as he fucked her deeper,
curling his fingers and brushing something so sweet inside her that it pulled a
scream from her mouth. 

“You are so fucking
tight,” he breathed, carefully adding a third finger into the breach.  “Need
you wet and slippery for me, baby.”

“I’m wet!  Just do
it!” she gasped, shifting her legs restlessly against his as his fingers went
deeper…harder. 

“Want more,” he
mumbled, pulling at her nipple with his mouth.  “Gotta be drenched.”  Christ,
he knew just by having his fingers inside her that she was as near a virgin as
a woman could be without actually being one.  Lifting his head, he took in her
pinched face, the way she sucked her lower lip between her teeth and bit down, and
knew that she was close.  “Baby, I know it’s been longer for you than it’s been
for me, but it’s still been a good long while since I’ve been with a woman. 
Add to that the fact that
my
woman feels so tight around my fingers that
it would make a grown man weep happy tears, and you gotta get that when I get
in
here
,” he explained, crooking his fingers again and pushing them
against her G spot, earning him a healthy cry of pleasure, “I’m gonna lose my
fuckin’ control.  Need your body to be ready to accept that…to accept
me
. 
Now, I’m gonna take you there first ‘cause that’s gonna make you so slick it’ll
feel like sliding my dick into melting butter,” he continued on, his voice dark
and sexy as he fucked her harder with his hand.  “But then,” he added, shifting
until his lips were over her mouth, “I’m gonna take you there again so I can
feel myself fucking you through it.  When I go off, it’s gonna be with this
little pussy gripping my dick so tight and hard that I’m gonna pray it never
lets go.”

The plans he
uttered only made her hotter and her hips churned faster, meeting every thrust
of his fingers as the muscles in her abdomen began to draw tight.  He must have
felt it because through a dim haze she watched his eyes darkening, smoldering.

“Fuck, yeah,” he
growled, loving the way the flush staining her already pink cheeks deepened as
he felt the hot muscles surrounding his fingers began to pulse.  “That’s my
woman,” he praised hotly, licking her ruby lips.  “Find it, baby,” he urged
roughly as he used his thumb to flick her distended clit with short little
strokes guaranteed to drive her right over the edge.  “Give me that.  Give it
to me now, Harmony,” he growled, covering her lips as she screamed her release
down his throat.

Dimly, Harmony was
aware of his fingers slipping from her body and rustling movements in the bed
beside her, but honestly, all she could really concentrate on was the fireworks
still exploding within her body.  It was only when she felt his hands surround
her hips and pull her over him in the bed did she realize that he’d shrouded
his cock in a thin latex barrier.  Bracing her hands against his chest, she now
straddled him and stared down at the huge, flushed shaft that stood proudly
against the thick mat of hair dusting his groin.  It was beautiful and
breathtaking, but more than a little bit intimidating.

“Harmony, give me
your eyes, baby” she heard Jacob call, his deep voice gentle as his fingers
flexed into her hips to get her attention.  Slowly lifting her head, she gave
him her eyes.

“I want you to
mount me, baby,” he ordered, his voice thick as he palmed one of her breasts in
his hand.  “But you do it slow.  I’m big.  You know I’m big, and if you hurt
yourself, I’m not gonna be pleased.  You take as much or as little as your can
handle, no more or less.  You understand?  We go at your pace until I’m sure
you can handle me.”

It cost Jacob a lot
to say those words.  He was a man accustomed to complete control in the bedroom
and out, and the fact that he was allowing her to set the pace said a lot about
how much he felt for her.  Harmony recognized the change, and she just nodded
as she took him in a shaky hand.  Lifting up until she’d taken all her weight
on her knees, she lined him up with her entrance and locked her eyes on his as
she eased her ass down over his swollen length.

It had to be said
that Jacob Stone had indulged in a lot of sex over the years.  Some of it had
been nothing but hot, sweaty, nasty fucking.  A far smaller amount had been
nameless, faceless exchanges of body fluids where the only priorities he’d had
had been getting off and getting out.  And still, he’d had a few rare
encounters where he had been convinced that a lot could be said for slow,
tender, lingering lovemaking.

He’d had a lot of
sex.  Some good, some bad.  None of it memorable.

Not until her.

No pussy he’d ever
had in his life had prepared him for Harmony McKinnon and what he felt lying under
her at the mercy of her amazing body.  The thin shield latex that separated him
from her heat did nothing to diminish how incredible she felt wrapped around
him.

His eyes were
locked on her face as she slowly slid him inside her body, her soft walls
embracing him in a grip that defied comprehension.  He never wanted to forget
how she looked at that moment, like she’d been delivered from hell straight
into his arms, her eyes widened in awe as she sank deeper onto him.  When she’d
taken everything he had to offer, encased in her velvety softness from root to
tip, he watched her draw in a shuddery breath, her damp lips forming a perfect ‘oh’
as his fingers bit into the fragile skin at her hips.  Christ, he knew he’d
probably leave faint bruises where his fingertips dug into her flesh, but he
couldn’t let go.

She felt too good. 
Too right.

No, he couldn’t let
her go.

Then, she moved.
Her lithe body rose back to her knees until only the tip of his cock remained
inside her.  “Sweet fucking Christ,” Jacob groaned as the liquid heat slowly
impaled itself around his dick again. 

“You like it?”
Harmony asked breathlessly, balancing her body on the hands she’d braced at his
chest as her hips rocked against his, her body slowly absorbing his again.  “Am
I doing it right?” she whispered, watching his face go tight and tense.

“Baby, you do
things any more right, and I’m gonna die right here and now,” he managed to
choke as she glided up and down, taking him deeper with each downward plunge of
her hips.  “You’re perfect,” he growled, lifting his hand to hook around her
neck, bringing her face to his.  “Fucking perfect,” he breathed before he
captured her mouth with his.

He swallowed her
moan greedily when his hand slipped between them, his thumb finding her sweet
spot as she ground her hips against him.  Her pussy gripped his cock in a tight
as fuck embrace that he never wanted to lose.  “Ride me, Harmony,” he ground
out between almost violent kisses.  “Ride me as hard as you can take me with
that tight pussy.”

Tongues and teeth
clashed as she followed his command, her cries escalating when he swirled his
thumb around her clit.  “It’s so good, Jacob!” Harmony whimpered when she tore
her lips from his and dragged some much needed air into her lungs.

Fuck good, Jacob
thought, gripping her hips as he lifted his hips to lunge inside her.  Good was
too mild, way too fucking ordinary a word for what she gave to him.  Clean and
pure.  Perfect and so right it made his teeth ache.  It…this was everything. 
He could feel her cunt tightening around him, her body gearing up for another
release.  Her low pants and mews clued him into that almost instantly.  “You
gonna come for me again, Sweetness?” he asked, his voice jagged with desire.  “Gonna
give me that beauty again?”

“Jacob!” Harmony
gasped, her hips jerking as she met his hard thrusts.  “I need you deeper,” she
begged, her nails digging into his chest and clawing him. 

Curving one hand
around the nape of her neck and the other behind the curve of her ass, he
rolled them until Harmony was on her back, legs spread with Jacob inside her. 
“You want deep and hard, baby.  I’ll give it to you,” he muttered against her
neck as he powered deep, the tissues of her pussy rippling around his dick. 

“Oh, fuck, yes! 
Harder, Jake,” Harmony whimpered as he drove into her, rocking the bed with the
force of his thrusts.  Each low grunt he made against her ear as he planted
himself deep fed her hunger, made her want more.  Of what, she wasn’t certain,
she just knew she needed it.  Desperately.  Violently.

His woman wanted
harder, he’d give her harder.  Hooking her knees over the inside of his elbows,
he pushed Harmony’s knees to her chest.  Rearing back, Jacob took his weight on
his knees as he continued to thrust inside her, watching as his latex-shrouded
cock, glistening with her honey, disappeared into her slick heat only to
reappear seconds later, wetter than before.  It was hot.  Sexy.  And undeniably
fucking
his
.  “Love this pussy, Harmony,” he bit out, his voice raw and
gravelly.  “So hot and wet.  So fucking tight that I swear it was made just for
my dick,” he told her, tunneling inside her cunt with shallow tilts of his
pelvis.  Tipping her hips, he groaned as he sank impossibly deeper, the molten
heat of her walls nearly burning him alive.  “Who’s this pussy belong to?” he
rasped, driving deeper. 

Panting and unable
to answer coherently, Harmony’s eyes rolled back in her head as he bottomed out
inside her.

Planting a fist in
the mattress beside her head, Jacob thrust harder.  “Who?” he growled just
before he licked his thumb and set it to her swollen clit, rubbing the engorged
bud with slow purposeful strokes. 

“You,” Harmony
managed brokenly, screaming as the heat from his thumb scalded the sensitive
nerves of the tender nubbin he stroked.  “I belong to you!  All of it is
yours!”  Her fingers buried in the thick damask of the bedspread as a wave of
heat began low in her belly.  “Jake, I’m…it’s happening again,” she said
shrilly, her body drawing taut as it prepared for release.