Page 9 of Dangerous Proposal

He starts the slow roll of his hips, clearly holding back. He’s holding onto my hip tightly, and I can’t wait to see the bruises there tomorrow.

“More,” I say when the slight twinge of pain fades away. “Red, please.”

“Do you know what you’re asking for?” he asks, his voice dark and almost terrifying. “I don’t think you have any idea what you’re asking for.”

“I don’t care,” I whine, digging my nails into his muscled back. “I just want more. Anything. Everything.”

I feel insane, like a crazy person. Maybe I am. I don’t have any idea what I’m asking him to do to me. I just know that I don’t care what happens to me as long as it’s at his hands.

“You asked for this,” he says before he ups the pace of his hips.

An undignified squeak erupts from my lips. He starts fucking me hard. There’s no other word to describe what he’s doing. He’s completely unrestrained, taking everything from me. I think I should be scared or in pain, but I’m not.

I love this. I want more of this. I want this every day of my life – morning, noon, and night. And I only want it from Red. There’s no way anyone else will ever measure up to him. He’s ruined every other man for me.

“God, you feel so good,” he groans before bringing his mouth to my neck.

His teeth graze the column of my throat. It’s not enough to leave a mark, but just the suggestion lights me up. I buck up against him, meeting his thrusts, driving his cock even further inside of me.

“Oh!” I yelp when he hits a sensitive spot. “That’s–”

“Your g-spot?” he asks, angling his hips and hitting that bundle of nerves again.

I toss my head back, barely missing the handle of the car door. I’m so inundated by pleasure I can’t think straight. Red shifts his hand up to cradle my head, protecting me from hurting myself as I move wildly beneath him.

“Let me hear you, sweetheart,” he says, his teeth grazing the shell of my ear.

He bites down and I can feel the familiar dregs of an orgasm approaching. Warmth spreads through my stomach and the tops of my thighs start to shake. All I can do is hold on as Red thrusts his cock and continues to rock the car at a bruising pace.

“I feel you getting close, baby. Are you gonna come on Daddy’s cock?”

“Yes,” I cry.

“I want to hear how I make you feel.” His voice is driving me insane; it’s thick, focused, and commanding. It vibrates through my bones and leaves calm in its wake.

“Red…Red!”

“Go on, baby,” he grunts as he continues to dig deep. His hand presses against the window above me, angling himself so his cock is completely swallowed up by my pussy. “Come for me. Say my name. Scream it.”

“Red!” I gasp, and every nerve in my body is suddenly on fire in the best way. I see stares behind my eyelids as they flutter close.

The breath is knocked from me as I pulse around his thick length. My climax takes me higher than I’ve ever been before. It’s even better than the orgasm he gave me back at the apartment. I wrap my arms around him, pulling myself against his chest.

“Fuck, Evie,” Red growls, his hips stuttering forward and pushing flush against me. “I’m coming. Gonna fill that tight little pussy up. Fill you with my seed, right into your womb.”

A few seconds later, he’s pumping his hot seed in me. It’s barely a feeling, but I know it’s there. I know I’ve been claimed for good. Red finishes fucking me through both our climaxes, kissing me sweetly though he just fucked me within an inch of my life. When he pulls out, he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear and smiles down at me. I feel warm and happy all over.

“What do you say we get dressed and head up to my room for a round two, beautiful?” he asks, already leaning down to pick up my clothes from where they landed.

“I’d like that,” I say. “I’d love it, actually.”

Chapter Seven

RED

After we get ourselves put back together, I gather Evie’s things and lead her inside, my hand resting firmly on her lower back. I make sure to glare at anyone who dares to look our way, silently warning them to keep their mouths shut. They’ll learn about Evie when I’m ready to tell them, not a second before. Until then, they can mind their own business.

I feel her close, her presence grounding me as I navigate the space, making sure nothing and no one interferes. This is mine to protect, and I’ll do it with everything I’ve got.

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