Page 12 of Raptor

Her brows knit together. "No. But my house isn't far from here. Maybe a fifteen-minute walk."

"Darlin'," I say with a shake of the head. "Seriously?"

She lifts her shoulders and shrugs. "It's not that far."

She's right, it's not. It takes us just over fifteen minutes to walk to her house. The conversation flows between us. Talking with her comes easily, something I struggle to do with other people, my brothers included. But Mallory, she got to me from the get-go. I'm in so fucking deep with her that it fucking scares me.

"Ma's not home. She's away on a work conference," she tells me as she enters the house.

"Which means I can fuck you without worrying someone will walk in?"

Her smile is blinding. "Exactly," she breathes.

I don't hesitate. I close the distance between us, my hand diving into her luscious raven hair. I tug it, pulling her head back so I can kiss her. She gasps against my lips, her hands reaching for my shoulders as our kiss deepens. The air is thick with desire and anticipation. I fucking love the feel of the heat from her body pressed against mine, igniting a fire within me that threatens to consume us both. Christ, I need her. My cock thickens in my pants, straining to be set free.

She moans into my mouth, her tongue dancing with mine as I deepen the kiss. I slide my hand down from her hair, tracing it over her smooth skin until I reach her waist. My fingers hook into the elastic of her skirt, gently pulling it down and revealing the lace of her panties. She whimpers, knowing what's coming next. Fuck, I've missed her.

That's fucked up but it's true. I've missed her and her amazing body.

In one swift movement, I yank her panties down her legs, leaving her completely exposed. She steps out of them and rests her hands on my chest, steadying herself. She looks into my eyes, her gaze filled with fierce desire. I swallow thickly. Christ, I'm close to the edge.

Her hands find their way to my belt, quickly unfastening it and unbuttoning my pants. I watch as she slides them down my legs, revealing my already hard cock. A satisfied grin appears on her face as she reaches out to touch it.

"It's been so long," she whispers, her fingers gently caressing my length.

"Too long," I agree, my voice low and husky.

She licks her lips, her eyes never leaving my erection. Then, with a determined look, she lowers herself until she's on herknees and takes my cock into her mouth. The warmth of her mouth envelops me, her tongue swirling around my shaft as she sucks and strokes me. I groan, my hands threading through her hair as I thrust into her mouth, savoring the sensation.

Her mouth is heaven, and it makes me want to feel her in every possible way. She's driving me to the brink. I fucking love the way her cheeks hollow as she takes my cock deep into her mouth.

I pull back, my breath coming in ragged gasps. "Enough," I manage to say, even though every fiber in my being is screaming for more. If she continues, I'm going to come, and right now, I want to come while I'm balls deep inside of her.

She lifts her head, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "What do you want, then?" she asks, tilting her head to the side as she watches me.

I pull her up into a sitting position, my hands still tangled in her hair. "Stand up," I command, my voice low and direct.

She does as I ask, her eyes never leaving mine. I see the desire and fear battling within her, and I know she is mine now. I pull her top off her, my cock thick and hard. I step back, taking a moment to appreciate the sight before me. She stands naked and vulnerable, her raven hair cascading down her back, her eyes full of desire and uncertainty. I want to take her, to fuck her so hard that I'll be permanently etched in her memory.

I move closer to her, my hands reaching out to trace the curves of her body, from the swell of her hips to the delicate line of her collarbone. She shivers under my touch, her eyes never leaving mine, as I continue to explore her.

I grab her hips, my fingers digging into her flesh, and pull her closer to me. Our bodies collide, my erection sliding against her stomach.

"I'm going to fuck you now," I growl, my voice low and gravelly. "And you're going to love every second of it."

She nods, her eyes locked on mine, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. I bend her over the sofa, her ass in the air. She looks so fucking sexy bent over like this.

I position myself at her entrance, my cock heavy and eager against her. She looks back at me over her shoulder, and I see the fiery desire burning within her eyes.

With a powerful thrust, I enter her, her walls clenching around me like a vice, the sensation overwhelming me. I pull back slightly then thrust again, driving deeper this time, my hips moving in a steady rhythm. She cries out, her hands gripping the corner of the sofa for support as the pleasure coursing through her becomes too much to bear.

Over and over again, I fuck her hard and fast, loving the mewls and gasps that leave her mouth. Her pleas for more are music to my ears. "Raptor, please," she begs.

"Shane," I snarl. "My name is Shane," I say through clenched teeth as I rotate my hips and power into her, my thrusts harder than before.

"Please," she begs.

I pull back again, slowly this time, my eyes never leaving hers. "Say my name," I demand, needing to hear it before I continue.

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