Page 21 of Broken Saint

"We can, beautiful. You will. You can't tell me that when I slip my finger between your legs that I won't find you wet and ready for my cock." His hand tightened a fraction further at my neck. Not enough to completely cut off my air, but enough to make it a little more difficult to breathe and force me to focus my attention on every word he uttered and every touch he brandished to my flesh.

I wasn't going to deny what I felt between my thighs. Desire and need were never a problem between us.Lies, however?

Those were still a little hard to swallow.

Guilt stabbed at me as I reminded myself that the blame laid squarely on my shoulders. I'd created this persona so no one would know who I really was or where I had come from. I was ashamed of the family I had come from.

As if he knew my mind had wandered yet again, he slid his hand up my thigh and under my skirt. It didn't stop there. Before I could take a breath and so much as form a mild protest, his finger was between my shuddering thighs and inside of me on a single hard thrust. I grabbed at his arms with a gasp, trying to find something to steady me as intense pleasure shot through me.

"Fuck, you are tight. Makes me want my cock inside of you instead of my finger."

"Yes." I wanted that more than anything right now.Consequences? What consequences?

A low growl emanated from him as he worked his finger in and out of me. I tried to form more words and couldn't. Never in my life had I responded like this to a man who not only wanted to dominate me, but was more than strong enough to make it happen. Now I simply ached for more. When we weren't together, he still dominated my thoughts. He'd gotten under my skin, inside of me, and I couldn't make him stop.

"You are such a bad girl, and I fucking love a bad girl." His finger thrusts were harder and faster now. "You're going to come on my hand, and then I'm going to make you do it again."

I didn't doubt his words. I'd never believed in the whole multiple orgasms thing until I met him. I was a one and done kind of girl, and even when I used my battery-operated toy, I'd never made it to orgasm number two before giving up.

A tightening coiled in my core, a clear sign that my climax was imminent. His movements were rough and fast now, and I shook and jerked against his hand in perfect harmony. Fast, rough, slow, I didn't care. Just so long as he didn't stop.

"Please," I whisper wailed in a lame attempt to keep quiet. We weren't that far away from about ten people who were going to know what I'd been up to the second they saw me. If they didn't hear me first.

There was also the chance that any one of them might come looking for me at any moment.

"Fuck," He must have liked something I said or did because the next thing I knew he was lifting me off the ground so that my pussy lined up against his groin and he bucked and ground into me. A move that bumped against my clit perfectly.

I was definitely going to explode.

"Please, Sir. I have to come. I don't think I can—"

I didn't get to finish before he ground against me again, and this time, harder. That friction sent me soaring as explosions fired behind my eyes. I gasped for breath because my lungs felt like they were on fire. As I soared through shockwave after shockwave, he continued to work his fingers and his cock against me. I'd barely recovered when I felt the next wave building in my core. I was going to come again and come fast.

He must have sensed what I was going through as he worked harder. The whole thing was hot as hell. Him working me over, his hips moving against me and the barely deciphered filthy words he whispered in my ear. "Sir, Sir, I can't—"

"You can and you will. Take it, Nova. Take what I give you and give me what I want."

His gruff demands worked their magic over me, and another, more intense wave of pleasure washed over me. "Oh my God. Yes!" I nearly screamed as the detonation wiped away all of my restraint. I opened my eyes to watch him as I came and caught sight of something over his shoulder.

A man standing in the shadows across the room. I could barely make him out, but he was there—watching. Tall, dark, with a sardonic smile on his lips. A knowing smirk, like he knew something I didn't. Seeing someone I didn't know should have seized my pleasure, but it was too late.

My release rocketed through me as I watched him watch me.

It was only for a moment though, as my attention got pulled back by a hard kiss. It was intense. Forceful. Demanding. Almost more than I could bear.

And I kissed him back as if my life depended on it. Thank God he was holding me up. He was still grinding against my pussy while I rode his finger to completion. By the time the aftershocks began to fade I was left feeling —and probably looking— like a wet noodle. I opened my eyes and glanced in the direction of the stranger to find no one. I searched the shadows, straining to see through the dark and still nothing. Had I imagined him? I didn't think so, but I couldn't be sure. I'd been out of my mind with need. But there had been something about the way he watched me...

I shook my head. Now I sounded crazy.

"Next time I make you come like that, I want to hear you scream."

I nearly jumped in his arms at the sound of his voice. "What?" His movements had stilled and I'd gotten lost in my concerns about what I'd seen to the point I'd momentarily forgotten where I was. A hot wave of shame rolled over me. What the hell was wrong with me?

"While watching you try to stifle your reactions is entertaining, I love it more when you completely lose control."

I smiled weakly up at him, dismissing all thoughts of a stranger who was more than likely a figment of my imagination. I hadn't recognized him, and I couldn't deny that my paranoia had me seeing things that simply weren't there lately. Between my growing feelings for a mystery man I couldn’t keep, my impending birthday, and knowing what I had to do next, it wouldn't surprise me if my brain was a bit fried.

Despite that, he still felt like something solid I wanted nothing more than to hold onto as long as I possibly could.

---