New Species 13 Smiley by Laurann Dohner Read Free Book Online Page A

perfect too.” A stabbing pain shot up her spine. She clutched his upper
arm. “It’s starting again.”
    He leaned closer and reached behind her seat. She wondered
what he was doing until the seatback reclined. She collapsed with it and
gasped. Smiley slid off the seat, breaking her hold on him, and fumbled with
something near his legs. The front driver’s seat clicked and he shoved it
forward. He straightened to his knees in the less cramped space between the
seats and gripped her thighs. One tug and her ass slid to the edge of the leather.
He wedged his hips between her spread thighs and bent over until his face
hovered inches above her own.
    “I’ll be gentle.”
    She was about to have sex with a stranger. She always
thought it would be impersonal and cold. It didn’t feel that way when he smiled.
It put her at ease. Smiley didn’t just enter her, he kissed her instead. She
wrapped one arm around his middle and the other over his shoulder, her hands
exploring the expanse of his back. He was warm and had silky-soft skin,
considering he looked so tough. He reached between them and massaged her clit.
    She tore her mouth away from his and moaned. “I hurt.”
    “Wrap your legs around me as high as possible.”
    She didn’t argue or question him but pulled her knees higher
and clamped her inner thighs against his ribs. It trapped one of her arms under
his but he pressed his weight down to pin her there when she tried to wiggle it
free.
    “Just allow me to lead this, Vanni. I’m going to make you
feel so good.”
    The way he said it, so soft yet gruff, sent the good kind of
chills down her spine. He stopped playing with her clit and she wanted to
protest but before she could his cock brushed against the slit of her pussy.
    “Relax,” he urged.
    She wiggled, wanting him inside her too much to worry about
his size. “I can’t.”
    He pressed tighter against her and she assumed he used his
hand to guide his shaft to the perfect spot. He found it and surged forward.
Vanni gasped, his cock stretching her vaginal walls as he pushed inside her.
She was extremely wet and ready to take him but he froze.
    “Son of a bitch.”
    “Don’t stop.” She wasn’t sure what was wrong but she dug her
heels into his lower spine. “Please.”
    He made another soft sound in his throat. “I couldn’t if the
damn SUV caught fire. We’d burn. I’m just afraid I’m going to lose it and be
too rough. You feel too good.”
    She bucked her hips. “I hurt for you.”
    He pressed deeper inside her and she cried out. He was
really big. Her body seemed stretched beyond capacity. Concern hit her for a
split second. He went deeper and she clawed his back, frantically wanting him
to move faster. She’d been so sure it would hurt but he felt amazing.
    “Too slow,” she gasped.
    “I’m trying to be gentle, babe,” he murmured, his voice
gruff. “Fuck. The drugs are making you swell inside. We’re going to kill each
other. I’m terrified I’ll be too rough with you.”
    He was part animal and she had no idea what his version of
rough was. It didn’t matter though, when he withdrew a little and adjusted his
hips to drive into her again with a steady thrust. The pleasure overrode any
fear. He found that G-spot she’d heard so much about but never had a guy find
before. Her eyes widened in surprise and she cried out his name.
    His chest touched her breasts and every movement brushed his
hot skin against her hard nipples. He rode her faster, hitting that magic spot
that sent sparks of rapture straight to her brain. She moaned, lost in the
sensation of their joined bodies. It was a tight fit and she could feel every
thick inch of him. More of Smiley’s weight came down on her but the solid mass
of his body stretched above her was comforting instead of crushing. She wanted
to get as close to him as possible, until they fused together. His pelvis
ground against her clit.
    Vanni screamed as the climax hit. It was ten times