Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 58108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 291(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 291(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
“Oh God…” It was too much and also just perfect. It was mind-shattering. Life-altering. A punishment and fulfillment in one.
I’d never needed to come so badly in my life.
I’d never trusted anyone with my body this way. Submitted like this. Surrendered to love.
“Raf…Raf, please,” I begged.
He stroked in and stayed there, holding our hips together. “Put that vibrator inside, baby doll.”
“Oh,” I gasped. I tried to shift, but my mind was so far gone, I could hardly figure out what to do. Hayes pulled my hips away from the bed and helped feed the vibrating cylinder inside me until the curved head bumped up against my G-spot.
I squealed at the sensation.
“That’s right. I’m gonna have you screaming by the time I’m through with you.”
“Yes, ohmygod, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, please.” I was babbling. Out of my mind already.
Hayes started pumping in and out of my ass, while the steady hum of the vibrator filled my pussy, making my entire pelvis buzz.
I moaned and whimpered, rubbed my face in the bedsheets, wrapped my fingers in them and tugged.
“You’re taking it like a good girl, aren’t you, baby doll? You like having your ass fucked hard by me?”
“Yes,” I cried.
“This is your punishment, sweetheart.” He wrapped his fist around my hair and tugged back. “This is what you get when you run from me.”
“Oh, gawd yes!” I shrieked. I couldn’t take much more. Like not another second. “Raf! Hayes!” The desperation rang out in my voice.
“Who fucks you hard when you’re bad, baby doll?”
“Ohmygod, you! You do!” I probably woke the entire motel. Hayes wanted me… screaming? Mission accomplished. I guessed a Navy SEAL never backed down from a challenge.
“Fuck, yeah.” Hayes thrust even harder, making me gasp and cry out, downright insane with need. “I’m going to come in your ass, and you’re going to take it. You ready?”
“Yes! Oh please.”
The bed bounced with Hayes’ thrusts, but he kept them smooth, not growing erratic, which would hurt.
“Now, baby doll.” Hayes thrust deep and shouted.
I was working so hard to stay relaxed for him and couldn’t seem to come. Not until he reached back and pumped the vibrator in and out of my pussy, his cock still stuffed in my ass.
Then I screamed and came, my muscles contracting around his dick and the vibe as I sobbed out my release in the sheets. I collapsed, wilted, replete. Sated.
“Aw, fuck, baby doll. That was so good.” Hayes stroked my hair back from my face, kissed along my jaw. “Are you okay? Was I too rough?”
“I’m okay.” My voice sounded far away. I was blissed out beyond description. Spun out into the atmosphere like a satellite orbiting the Earth.
“You sure?” He bit my earlobe.
“Mmm hmm.”
Slowly, carefully, he eased out of me then removed the vibrator. “Stay right there, baby doll.” He went to the bathroom to wash up, returning with a cloth for me. He cleaned me then laid a tender kiss on my shoulder blade. “Good girl.”
“Am I?” I asked sleepily. I was so blissed out, my limbs felt like rubber.
“Mmm hmm. My good girl.”
“Yep, definitely yours,” I muttered.
CHAPTER
TWENTY-SIX
HAYES
I helped Megan fully onto the bed and crawled in beside her, pulling the sheets up and around us with a snap.
“Raf?” she murmured.
“Yeah?”
“How’d you find me? And how’d you get here so fast?” She rolled over to face me.
I took her into my arms, loving the way she nestled into my chest. This was the woman who refused to cuddle. Who wanted me out of her bed and her house as soon as we’d both come.
I stroked her silky hair. “Kennedy tracked your phone, and Quincy flew me in the helicopter.”
“Wow. You guys really are a formidable team, aren’t you?”
“Yeah. We’ve dealt with insurgents and terrorists. Don’t be afraid of Burns or your dad. My team can handle them before breakfast.”
She ran her nails through my chest hair, lightly scratching me in a way that was about pleasure without being sexual.
I caught one of her hands and brought it to my lips to kiss. “I love you, Megan.” I hadn’t said it yet, and it felt important.
“I know.” She leaned in and pressed a kiss to my chest, then my neck, then my chin. “You don’t have to tell me. Your actions show it. You’ve never wavered. Never left me. Even when I kept leaving you day after day.”
“I’m never going to leave you,” I vowed. She should know it by now, but with her past, I probably couldn’t say it enough.
“I know. I do.” She held my jaw and kissed me with an open mouth. Our tongues tangled. Breath mixed. Then she settled her head on my shoulder, right where I wanted it for the rest of my life.
“So, what was your plan, here?” I asked after a moment of silence. “I’m guessing you had one.”