Page 58 of Shielded Secrets

Without breaking this seal between our lips, our tongues demanding a deeper taste, I walked her further into the room.

I couldn’t erase how rushed the last hour had been. I could keep my promise of making her smile and be happy once more.

“I told you we’d pick up right where we left off,” I said after I wrenched my lips off hers. While I wasn’t kissing her, I took that chance to pull her shirt and bra off.

“Yeah, but?—”

I sealed my mouth right back down over hers, forcing her back to the bed as I worked on getting our pants off. She clung to me, too desperate to stick with her argument. In the back of my mind that still operated with coherent thoughts over the flood of lust controlling me, I wondered if we would really be a bickering couple who would always be impatient to have makeup sex like this.

I had her naked at last, and every caress of my hands over her soft flesh felt like I was branding her all over again.

Mine. Mine. All mine.

She pushed against me, trying to grind against my dick, but I held her back until I sat on the bed. Helping her to straddle me, I waited until she adjusted over me and looked me in the eye.

“Kelly, I?—”

This time, she kissed me quiet, borrowing a move from my playbook. I growled against her lips as she guided my dick to her wet pussy. Then when she sank down on me, she arched her back and groaned.

“Kelly.”

She tried to kiss me again, but I dodged her lips.

“Look at me.”

“No. You can’t kiss me quiet when I want to talk and have it your way to say what you want.”

Holding her hips and not letting her ride me, I narrowed my eyes. “Fine. Say what you need to say.”

She glowered at me, trying to lift up to ride me. “Just let me feel good.”

“No. Say what you need to get off your chest.” Pressing one hand down on her thigh, I kept her down and unable to ride me as I swiped some of her cream from where we were joined to use it as lube on her ass hole.

That caught her attention.

“Tell me,” I ordered as I played with her hole.

“I…” She pouted, shaking her head slightly. “Just…”

“Tell me.” I pushed my finger in, relishing how she gasped.

“Oh, my… Fuck. Rurik. That… Oh, God.”

I lightly teased her hole, starting to move my hips and remind her about my dick crammed in her pussy. “Tell me.”

She closed her eyes for a second and I stopped moving.

“Kelly…” I warned.

“Please don’t stop,” she begged.

“Please tell me why you’re so upset about the fact that we’re married.”

“I’m not.” She stared at me and lost her scowl. “I’m just upset that you only married me out of duty. Not because you wanted to. Or because you… love me.”

I growled, crashing my lips to hers.This stubborn, silly woman of mine.

Renewed with hope and excited to prove her wrong, I kissed her and stole her breath. Picking up the tempo of fingering her ass hole, I urged her to ride me. She did, faltering when she wasalready so close to coming. And all the while, she clung to me and didn’t break this kiss that felt like a lifeline bonding us.