Page 17 of Because You're Mine

He could feel her pussy clamping down on his cock like a vice and slid his hand from her waist, down her body to her clit and pinched the soft, slippery nub, coaxing her into one more orgasm. She screamed, her pussy fluttering and clenching around him. She tried clawing her way up the bed, but he bore down on her back, pinning her in place while he came with her. He fucked her hard, slamming into her with savage intent before pumping semen into her hot, curvy body.

Finally, Jay let her go, allowing her to collapse onto the bed. He sat back on his heels between her sprawled legs looking down at her body gleaming darkly in the moonlight. Her rounded ass was bare to him and her back heaved with effort as she tried to catch her breath. The shirt she’d gone to bed wearing was now rolled up around her armpits. Her head was facing the windows, her hair tangled over her cheeks. He couldn’t tell from this angle what she was thinking or what her mood was.

It didn’t matter. He had come in here for a reason. He stood beside the bed and rolled her onto her back. She automatically tried to cover herself defensively. He knocked her hands aside and dragged her to her feet by her arms. She gasped and tried to resist as he yanked her shirt off, but again he subdued her easily.

“Stop it, Allie,” he growled, pushing her hands down. “Unless you think you can take more of what we just did, I suggest you calm the fuck down.”

She froze. He didn’t like the idea of frightening her, but he needed her compliance. He bent over and swept her up into his arms. She gasped and grabbed his shoulders for balance. He carried her down the hall to their bedroom where he placed her gently on the bed. She stared up at him with her dark, innocently mysterious eyes that never failed to drive him crazy.

“You sleep in my bed, Allison,” he said to her, infusing his words with as much steel as he was capable of when it came to this woman. “Always.”

He stepped back and turned toward the ensuite. When it looked like she might get off the bed he snapped, “I don’t suggest you move that ass, Allison.”

He came back with a warm cloth and washed between her legs. She moaned in embarrassment and refused to look at him. Jay chuckled at her reaction and then shook his head in wonder. He never laughed. When Allie left ten years ago, she took away the only thing he had to laugh or smile about. Now that he had her back in his life he could feel the lightening of his heart.

He tossed the damp cloth into the sink and went back to the bed. Allie had already wrapped herself in the blanket and was sinking rapidly into slumber when he joined her on the bed. Pulling the covers away from her languid arms, he lay down next to her and pulled her snuggly against his body, wrapping the blanket around both of them. She stiffened slightly as the rounded curves of her bare ass cheek met his cock, which was rapidly hardening against her flesh. He refused to hide his reaction from her, nor would he allow her more space as she tried to roll away from him.

Gradually, she relaxed in his arms as he did nothing more than hold her while sleep claimed her exhausted body and mind. He wondered if she would have bruises tomorrow. Her beautiful brown skin didn’t mar easily, but he had been rough with her in his driving need to assert authority. He felt some regret in his handling of Allie. She was such a sweet woman with a gentle nature. Even as she fought him, he knew it wasn’t in her nature to rage.

Jay was too used to issuing orders and expecting all within his influence to fall immediately into line. Those that didn’t wouldn't live long enough to regret their actions. Of course, Allie was different. He would never truly hurt his love, but some persuasion would be necessary. Perhaps he would have to learn a little more patience with her. Something he’d understood and cultivated when she was young. He’d grown tougher and more uncompromising in her absence.

Gently, so as not to wake her, Jay brushed long strands of hair from her forehead. He pressed his lips against her soft skin. He had so much more to lose now.