Page 66 of Smoke and Mirrors

His free hand moves to my hip running under my sweater onto my skin. Fingers dig into my flesh as he stakes a claim while holding me tightly to him. He turns us, pushing me back up against the railing by the window, and I whimper into his mouth. He’s being a little rough, but fuck, I kind of like it.

My leg instinctively runs up his thigh and wraps around his waist, drawing his hips closer to mine. We both moan into each other’s mouths as he grinds his erection into my pussy. My hand moves from his back down to the hem of his shirt, and I begin to lift it. He doesn’t fight me and pulls back helping to lift it over his head. My eyes automatically drop to view the Adonis body—those chiseled abs, his strong chest, and that perfect V. I lick my lips as he moves back in grabbing my sweater and shirt at the same time, lifting them both with ease up and over my head leaving me in a lacy white bra. He flares his nostrils and swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down harshly as he looks down at my body.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” he murmurs, grabbing my hand and pulling me to him. I’m forced away from the railing as he captures me, and we fall to the floor on top of the painter’s blankets. He grabs the back of my head stopping it from hitting the floor as I giggle at his strength and force. He’s so strong I couldn’t fight him even if I wanted to.

I’m on my back, and he’s to my right on his side looking down at me as we both breathe heavily. His finger runs from the base of my neck down the center of my body causing goosebumps to litter my skin while he looks to me in adoration. His finger reaches my jeans, and he pops open the button and unzips as I begin breathing so fast I feel like I’m hyperventilating.

He knows how to slow things down but speed up my heart in the process, which is running at a million miles an hour. His hands run to the sides of my jeans, he starts to pull them down, and I lift my ass to help him shuffle them off. He tugs them off with my sneakers, pulling my foot up to kiss my toes. I giggle slightly and swallow hard as he moves back beside me trailing his fingers up my thigh, past my stomach with his hand settling on my breast. Tingles shoot through me as I push my chest up higher needing his touch. He firmly squeezes my breast as his face comes down, his lips connecting with my neck. While he pulls my bra down, he nips and sucks at my skin, then rolls my taut bud through his fingers, teasing me, delicately slowly.

Clenching my eyes shut, my fingers dig into the tartan—encrusted with paint—blanket as I arch my back off the wool. His teeth graze along my skin while his free hand skates under my back, releasing the clip and freeing my breasts from their confines. He pulls the bra off, and it falls to the side as he moves his mouth to my nipple, sucking it in harshly. I pant as his hand trails down my stomach heading south. My teeth draw my bottom lip into my mouth as I clench down, while undeniable lust surges through me.

I want Kace, there’s no doubting that, but I will let him take this slow, I will let us have tonight because who knows when or if we’ll have this chance again once day breaks.

His hand skims under my panties, and I raise my hips arching into his touch. He clamps his teeth down on my nipple, and I moan out in delight as his finger reaches out for my clit.

Knowing we’re on the run, knowing our time together could be limited, all these sensations are swarming through my body. The spark, the connection between us is definitely mutual, not to mention the undeniable amount of chemistry we have going on. Kace is an enigma, and I want to be the missing piece to his broken puzzle.

His finger presses hard on my clit. My body’s close to exploding as his teeth graze my pebbled nipple sending a shockwave of euphoria through me. He’s a master, and I don’t want this ever to stop. His finger circles on my clit, working me higher and higher as his tongue assaults my nipple over and over. My head falls back to the floor as I clench my eyes shut in utter pleasure, rocking my pussy against his hand.

He moves his finger from my clit momentarily leaving me wanting. His hand pulls my panties down further, and I shuffle with him to help as he flicks them off leaving me completely naked. I’m unashamed and completely turned on as his hand moves back to my pussy. My legs fall open wider, and he slides two fingers up my silky wetness, then moves them inside me. I arch my back with a pant as he works his magic. His lips trail hard kisses up my neck as his teeth graze my goose-bumped skin. His thumb shifts to my clit as he moves in a thrust-circle-thrust action on my pussy and the pressure of his lips and fingers is too much. Even with the chill in the night air, heat washes over my body, sending a mist of sweat over my skin. My back curves off the blanket as my heart races frantically, and I struggle for breath.

Then it hits with such force that I gasp and shudder moaning out loud. “Kace!” I scream out his name, just like I did the first time he caused me to climax. The feathering of his beard tickles along my neck as he kisses me lightly bringing me down slowly from my intense high.

“I wasn’t kidding when I said I could get used to hearing you screaming out my name. It really turns me on,” he says.

I open my eyes, hazy with the afterglow, and bring my hand to his cheek caressing it tenderly.

“Then how about we take this a step further so I can hear you scream my name?” I ask brashly.

His eyes light up, and he swallows hard like he’s torn. “I-I didn’t think this would happen on the run, I don’t have any protection.” His face is hard like he’s so annoyed with himself that this won’t happen for us now.

Smiling, I caress his face and lean up kissing him briefly. I then pull back moving my hand to his jeans starting to undo them. He furrows his brows and shakes his head slightly.

“What?” he questions looking confused.

“I have the depo injection. Had my last one a month ago. I’m not due for another for two months, Kace. It’s safe,” I tell him.

His eyes shine, but he chews his bottom lip. “You want to do this bareback?” he asks for clarification.

Smiling, my fingers trail across his cheek. “I need you, Kace. I need to give you all of me. I want to give you all of me.”

He takes in a deep breath and flares his nostrils like a wave of something is flashing through his mind. I don’t have time to think of what before his lips crash to mine. My hands run up into his hair, and I lay back completely as he shuffles out of his pants leaving him naked and quivering on top of me.

If I didn’t know better, I’d think he was nervous.

But this is Kace Colt.

Having sex wouldn’t make him nervous, would it?

He’s a spy for crying out loud.

I think this is just emotional for both of us, and he’s feeling the pull toward the light. Finally, I’m helping free his demons, and I’m so glad to be the one to do it.

He hovers over me and feeling his cock against me makes me realize how huge he is. Sure I’ve felt it through his pants before, but I’ve never taken in how big he actually is, until now. My legs part wider allowing him to sink completely between them. One of his hands moves to my side holding him up, the other reaches out for mine. He grabs hold of my wrist and pins it beside my head holding it firmly in place. I chew on my lip liking his little bit of dominance which only heightens my excitement.

He leans down kissing my lips softly in contrast to the harsh grasp he has on my wrist, and I love that he can be both caring and dominant at the same time. Kace is amazing in every sense of the word. He’s wrapping me up in a bubble of euphoria, and I never want it to burst.

The tip of his cock nudges at my opening, his tongue dances with mine, and as I move my hips up slightly taking him inside me fractionally, he moves down, rocking, easing in gently to let me adjust to his size. As I stretch around him, the pleasure of him moving inside me hits us both at the same time. We moan together as he slides inside me fully, our hips meeting each other for the first time. Feeling him skin to skin is more than I thought it would be, and I almost feel like I want to break down and weep, it’s that freaking good.

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