Slade (The Protectors #6)(25)
“Hmmm, I like when you say please,” Slade growled back. “Now answer the question.” His hand kept moving against her with expert ease.
“Pedestrian,” Jill breathed out. Then her body jolted when his hand stopped and moved up to her breasts. Within seconds, he had the bra off her, his hand cupping her breast, but nothing more. “Dammit, you’re killing me.”
Slade bit the side of her neck and when she turned her head toward him, he took her mouth with a hot, overbearing kiss. “This is nothing, Jillian,” he warned against her mouth. “We can stop anytime.”
“If you stop, I’ll die,” Jill answered, and then took his mouth back, kissing him deep and hard.
“So if I keep going, I’m killing you, and if I stop, you will die.” Slade’s mouth turned up in an arrogant grin.
“You don’t have to be so smug,” Jill frowned, trying to move her body so his hand would move and not just cup her breast. “But yes, either way, I’m going to die, but it will be an awesome death.”
He reached up to pinch her nipple with enough pressure to send pings of pleasure throughout her body, which stopped at her pulsing *. “I told you not to move.”
“Sorry.” Her moan indicated she was anything but sorry.
Slade continued with his questions with Jill answering right every time, when she could remember the question. By the time he was done, she was completely naked and plastered against his clothed body. He had finally let her turn around to face him. Jill watched as Slade took his shirt off, tossing it to the side. Her hands went to reach up to touch his hard, ripped stomach, but stopped, her eyes meeting his, asking permission.
“You don’t need permission to touch me, Jillian.” His voice wrapped around her.
“Thank God.” She smiled at his masculine chuckle, her hands moving to his hard ripped stomach, up his chest and back down. She could spend hours touching him, feeling his rippling muscles beneath her hands, something she never thought she would experience. She could hardly believe she was standing in front of Slade Buchanan, Dr. Slade Buchanan, naked and enjoying his body. Her own body quivered at the thought of what else was to come. Glancing up, she caught his dark gaze. “Is my eye as black as yours?”
He growled with a nod, staring into her mismatched half-breed eyes. “And I’ve never seen anything sexier.”
Her hands continued to explore and took a chance as they headed toward his jeans. She hoped with everything that he wouldn’t stop her, and that he was commando. Luck was on her side. He didn’t stop her, and as she unzipped his tight jeans, her wish of commando came true. Her eyes widened as more of him was revealed. Pulling her eyes away from his large cock, she swallowed hard looking up at him. “Holy shit.”
Slade growled and laughed at the same time. “Music to a man’s ears.” He pulled her up as he kicked his jeans the rest of the way off. Pulling her toward him, he kissed her hard, his tongue working in and out of her mouth in a show of what was to come. He walked her backward to the bed where he laid her down. He stood above her, his eyes searching hers before roaming her body. “Open for me.”
Not wasting any time, Jill slowly opened her legs, raising her arms up above her head giving Slade absolute power over her.
******
Slade had to clench his fists to keep from grabbing Jill and pounding into her soft flesh. Son of a bitch, she was so ready for him. She was shaking with need, as was he. Calling upon every single bit of self-control he had, Slade reached out, grabbing both of her legs, and pulling her closer to the end of the bed. His mind and body called for full domination over her and he would dominant her, but carefully. She was like no other woman he had ever had and he’d do well to remember that. He wasn’t a true Dom and didn’t want a slave, but he was very demanding in the bedroom and wanted his orders obeyed during sex. Only certain women could handle that and he hoped Jill was one of them. So far, she seemed more than up for the challenge, and in some crazy way, that scared the hell out of him.
Running his hands up her soft thighs, his fingers hit her core. She was more than ready for him, dripping ready. Always being in control, Slade felt that control slip at the feel of her wetness. His eyes shot to hers and that’s all it took for his control to slip totally away. Her eyes, half opened, begged him for everything that he could give her. He wanted to shout out a warning to her, that she didn’t know what she was asking. His selfish side took over, as he—without thought other than being deep inside her—pulled her to him, his rock hard cock sliding into her tightness with mind-blowing resistance.
“Fuck!” he growled in pleasure, his fangs growing as he pushed past her sweet tightness. She wasn’t a virgin, but son of a bitch, she was as tight as one.
“Music to a woman’s ears,” she purred, throwing his words back at him.
Slade hovered over her, placing one hand on the bed as the other went under her ass. His plunging didn’t start out slow and sweet, but hard and thrusting. To his surprise, he didn’t have to bring her up to meet his demanding thrusts; she kept up on her own, thrusting right back at him with more passion than he’d ever experienced. Taking his hand off her sweet ass, he placed his hands on each side of her head, and spread his legs apart more so he could thrust with everything he had.
The sounds coming from her turned him on as no other woman ever had. Her body moved against his, her hands touching him everywhere and something snapped inside him, his control totally vanished. Leaning his head back, he continued to pound into her soft, hot body; nothing else mattered, but finding release. His fangs fully exposed, the thirst hit him hard as his black eyes snapped to her breast. Without thinking, his head swooped down. His mouth opened, clasping across the fullness of her left breast. As his fangs sank into her tender flesh and a scream left her lips, he didn’t stop…couldn’t stop. He continued pounding, and sucked her warm blood down his throat, the erotic flavor going straight to his cock, stretching her wider. Suddenly, he let go of her breast as his spine stiffened and his cock emptied into her hot, sweet tightness.