In The Still of the Night [The Protectors 2] (Siren Publishing Classic)

In The Still of the Night [The Protectors 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Marla Monroe Read Free Book Online

Book: In The Still of the Night [The Protectors 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Marla Monroe Read Free Book Online
Authors: Marla Monroe
to her pussy and created the burn that signaled her climax was close. She squeezed him inside her, and it was his turn to groan. He spanked her again, and she pushed back against him for more. He laughed and repeated the hard pats until she was groaning and lifting to his hand. Her climax inched closer and closer. What was happening to her? She was not only letting him spank her but reveling in it. This couldn’t be her. He began pounding into her harder and faster until she exploded around him, squeezing him with her pelvic muscles. She was rewarded with his loud groan and shout as he came inside of her, filling the condom with his hot seed.
    After a minute of breathing hard against her back, he pulled out and disappeared from the bed. She collapsed and panted, trying to regain her breath. A few seconds later, he returned and climbed back in the bed. She was surprised, expecting him to dress and leave now that he had gotten what he wanted. He pulled the covers over them and then drew her back against his body.
    “Sleep. We’ll talk in the morning.”
    It didn’t take him long to fall asleep. She, on the other hand, stayed awake for long minutes later. She thought about how she’d let him order her to keep her hands above her head. He had restrained her using her own hands. Then he’d spanked her, and she’d enjoyed it. She had to admit that she did. What was going on with her? What had he done to her? Finally, she fell asleep.

Chapter Four

    Sometime after midnight, Jenna awoke to a hand between her legs and a mouth at her breast. She smiled and hummed her appreciation when the hand began stroking her clit. Pleasure filled her even as a subtle pressure began to build inside of her. Riley’s fingers found her opening and thrust inward. His thumb circled her clit once again. The fingers of his other hand plucked at her nipple. His teeth grazed over the other nipple. The hard length of him lay pulsing against her hip. He pressed against her in time with his fingers fucking inside of her.
    She moaned and raised her hips to meet his thrusts. He nipped at her breast then soothed the sting with his tongue. The small pain set a new burning deep within her. The pressure continued to build. She held his head in her hands. His scent filled her nose—something clean with the hint of leather. It suited him. Nothing prepared her for the way her body reacted to his touch. He withdrew his fingers from her pussy and gently circled here clit using her juices.
    “Mmm.” She couldn’t contain the sound.
    She was going to come. In no time, he had her hot, burning, and all but begging for him to fuck her. His fingers pressed against her clit then he pinched it, and the painful pleasure sent her over the edge. She screamed as she exploded. Her eyes squeezed shut so tightly a rainbow of colors burst behind them. She bucked, but he threw one leg over hers to keep her still.
    “That’s it, come for me. Give me all that sweet honey you have.” Riley kept the pressure going on then off until she was crying for him to stop.
    “No more. I can’t. Oh, God.”
    “That’s it, settle down now.” He pulled her back into his arms and ran a hand up and down her arm then caressed her belly until it stopped quivering.
    After what seemed like hours later, though probably was only a few minutes, Jenna could breath normally again and realized Riley’s cock still pressed hard and thick against her.
    “What about you?” she asked.
    “Hmm?” He nuzzled the back of her neck beneath her hair.
    “Don’t you want to come?”
    “When you’ve recovered enough, I want you to suck my cock.”
    His bluntness startled her, but she guessed it was to be expected of someone like him. Someone hard and used to getting their way about everything. She smiled to herself. She hadn’t gotten to taste him either time they’d had sex. She would enjoy it and drag out his climax like he had hers. Grinning mischievously, Jenna pulled out of his arms and scooted

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