Page 15 of Shielded

I love the way she sounds when she’s begging. God, am I this simple?

“Please! Fuck me! Fuck me now!”

I kiss her pussy and suck the juices from my fingers as I pull from within her. “Alright, but first I have a question for you. I need you to be serious and answer me honestly.”

She sits up and stares down at me, hooking her little arms around my shoulders. God she’s fucking adorable.

“What is it? I’ll tell you anything.” She’s so angelic when she answers that I almost forget that she’s been such a brat.

I trail a line of kisses down her neck. “If I fuck you, you’re mine. You sure you’re ready for that?”

She sighs. “Are you sure you’re ready to tell your brother, Ox, that we’re a thing? I mean, we dated back in the day, and he married my sister. We’ll be eligible for an episode of Jerry Springer soon.”

I growl, “I don’t care what anyone thinks. Tell me you’re mine because I can’t fuck you and walk away knowing you’re out in the world without my protection.”

Her soft body presses up against my chest. “I want you, Perry.”

“And that smart mouth… I expect it to stay defiant regularly.”

She giggles. “You won’t have a problem there.”

“Good girl,” I groan low in her ear. “Now spread those legs.”

Chapter Seven

Siren

Rugged Mountain is gorgeous this time of year. The leaves are turning bright red and yellow and there’s a crispness in the air that makes everything feel fresh. On the wind there’s the scent of fresh apples and pumpkin, and the farmers are just starting to pull in their harvest.

That said, I have the best view in town.

Perry tugs off the t-shirt he’s wearing and stands before me. Leaves fall in the background, but my eyes are on his body. His chest is hard, and hair covers his pecs down toward his belly button.

I run my fingers through the curls and tug into it gently.

He leans in and growls low in my ear as though he’s desperate to claim me for his own… and I’m ready.

My fingers slide down his stomach and onto his jeans, where I unbuckle his belt and tug everything to the ground, allowing my feet to take over where my hands don’t reach.

His cock is hard, and I never expected to ever see one so big. Porn dicks, sure. Real life dicks, no.

Perry’s cock greets me with a bobbing throb and a pulsing purple vein that fades as it twists down toward his balls.

I reach out and stroke it in my hand, acting like I know how to handle such a monster, though we both know I don’t. “There’s no way this thing is fitting.”

“You really know how to get my ego going, so thank you.”

He kisses my neck and leans me back. “You keep your eyes on me and tell me if I’m hurting you, okay?”

I nod and he tugs my hips to the edge of the truck seat and angles his hard cock at the entrance to my pussy.

Heat rushes through me as my legs fall open. How have I known this man for such a short time, but it’s like I’ve known him forever? It’s like I’ve had a thousand lives with him and he knows what I need, what I want, how I should be touched.

His cock squeezes inside and his rough hand plants against my ass.

There’s a neediness deep inside of me that I can’t control. A twinge of nerves rumbles my stomach, and though I’m trying to relax, I don’t think I am.

Perry folds his hand into mine. “You’re okay. Just breathe.”