Page 45 of Required Surrender

A dark chuckle erupted from my throat followed by an intense growl. She’d lured the beast to the surface, exposing his disturbing proclivities. This was only the beginning of what I’d do to her lush body.

I’d fuck her mind as well.

Brilliant and beautiful. A dangerous combination.

Her muscles clamped and released several times and I sensed she was close to climaxing. When she remained quiet, I issued two hard cracks of my palm against her bottom.

“Ohhh.”

“Your body is betraying you, sweet Lark. You’re breathless with need. Ask me.”

For a few seconds I was certain she had plans of scratching her long nails down the original paint. I yanked her hair, pulling her head back by several inches. Her eyes were closed, her luscious mouth slack. “May I come?”

I adored the breathless sound of her voice, the intonations driving me wild. After allowing her curls to slip through my fingers, I leaned over, pressing the weight of my body against hers. “Yes, my little pet. Come for me.” I thrust into her with enough force she was pushed into the fender, several whimpers assaulting my senses.

Her body began to shake, vibrating in my hold.

“Oh, yes. I…” When she threw her head back against my shoulder, I placed my hand on her forehead. “Lachlan. Oh… my… God.”

I pumped harder, dragging her into another powerful orgasm. She panted and wiggled, creating a wave of friction.

Only when she slumped against me did I let her go, leaning back and rubbing my fingers down her spine. She lolled her head, her breathing still ragged but when I pressed the tip of my thumb against her dark hole, she stiffened.

“I…”

“You’ve never done it before.” I kept my voice even, but the huskiness of desire couldn’t be shoved aside. “Relax.”

I kicked her legs even wider, still pumping inside her slickened pussy. When I inserted a finger alongside, she took gasping breaths, driving her hips against me. I pulled it free, immediately inserting it into her asshole. She tensed, muttering something under her breath as she shifted her hips back and forth.

“You relax,” she finally threw out, instantly sucking in her breath. Her slight tantrum made me smile. My little pet was more than just a handful. I inserted a second finger, flexing them open until she tossed her head up and down, her long hair splashing across the hood of the Cobra.

“Breathe normally. This will hurt at first, but I assure you that will change.”

“Right.”

I pulled my shaft from her wetness, placing the cockhead against her dark hole. As soon as I started to push inside, she jerked all the way up from the car, forcing my cock in even deeper.

“Goddamn, you’re tight.” Beads of sweat had formed across my brow, sliding down both sides of my face. As I pushed the remaining inches inside, she gasped, acting as if she was going to fight me. But within seconds, her breathing returned to normal.

“My… goodness.” She laughed, the sound mixed with several moans.

“Good girl.” I pulled almost all the way out, sliding into her again. I could do this all day long. Just the feel of her heated body next to mine, the electricity soaring through us awakened all my senses. I wasn’t eager to waste time, my own needs becoming insatiable.

When I developed a rhythm, she met every brutal thrust, the shimmer on her cheeks increasing. I finally closed my eyes, holding on as long as my body found it possible.

But as with all good things, we were required to come to a fateful end. I erupted deep inside, claiming the last vestige of what already belonged to me.

The thought wasn’t as damning as I’d imagined it to be.

I kept our bodies entwined together, crushing her with the full weight. She continued to quiver, as breathless as I was. Being with a woman had never felt so right.

And it was fucking with my mind.

“What now?” she asked, breaking the lust-filled haze.

“Now, I take you to your car so you can gather whatever items you’ll need from your home and work.”

“You’re letting me out of your sight?”

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