He takes hold of my jaw, and holding me in place, he kisses the ever-loving crap out of me. It’s so wild, it feels like I’m having an out-of-body experience.
When I feel his hard length press against my opening, I moan into his mouth, the anticipation of having him inside me overwhelming.
Keeping himself braced on his right forearm, he grips my hip with his other hand, then slams into me. His hardness forces its way into me, stretching my inner walls until it borders on painful. He doesn’t give me any time to adjust to his size but starts to pound into me like a possessed man.
The sound of our skin slapping mixes with the unstoppable moans spilling from me. Chance covers my mouth with his hand, his eyes keeping mine captive while he takes me harder than he ever has before.
All his anger. His worry. His frustration.
He gives it to me with every hard thrust.
“Do you want to orgasm?” Chance asks in a low growl.
Stupid question.
“Of course,” I reply breathlessly.
“Then you’ll fucking listen to me in the future,” he orders.
As long as he keeps pounding into me like this, I’m pretty sure I’ll do anything so he doesn’t stop.
“Say it,” he demands on a hard thrust that shifts my body up a couple of inches.
“I’ll listen…,” I gasp and moan, “to you.”
“Come, little one,” he growls as he hammers into me, giving me permission.
The friction between our bodies drives me wild, my body strains against his, then sweet release spreads through me as I start to convulse. The ecstasy is so intense I stop breathing, my vision goes spotty, and a sound I’ve never made before escapes me.
Chasing the pleasure, I grind my hips against Chance’s pelvis for all the friction I can get while he finds his own release. His teeth sink into my shoulder to smother his groan as he fills me with short thrusts, his muscles as tense as I’ve ever seen them.
I’ve never felt so satisfied, and as he lifts his head, I frame his jaw with my hands and kiss him.
When I free his mouth, our eyes lock. There’s so much love between us it makes me realize I was stupid to think I could take on the world all by myself.
I’ll always need this man by my side because he’s my strength. He’s my everything.
“You and me,” I whisper.
“Always.”
Chance gives me one last tender kiss, then pulls out of me. We clean up and get dressed before he asks, “So, what’s your plan?”
“I kind of want to kidnap my dad. They can’t make insensates without him.”
Chance nods.
“And I want to kill the emissaries so people can be free from their control.”
An eyebrow lifts on his forehead. “How did you think you’d get close enough to kill them?”
I shrug. “I’m a woman. If I go to the haven and demand to see them, I’m sure they’d let me in.”
Chance stares at me, and with every second that passes by, the expression on his face grows darker. “Seriously? That was your big plan?”
I shrug, knowing how stupid it sounds. “I didn’t have time to think of something better.”
“Jesus, woman,” he mutters. “You’ll be the death of me.”
“Don’t say that,” I whisper, not liking the word death in any way associated with him. “I just want all the killing to stop. Too many people are dying.”
Chance steps forward, and wrapping his fingers around the back of my neck, he presses his forehead to mine. “I know, but from now on, we work together.”
I nod quickly.
He gives me a last tender kiss, then lets go. “The others are waiting.”
“And probably wondering whether you spanked me,” I joke.
Chance grins at me as he opens the door. “I thought about it a great deal on the way here.” To make a point, he smacks my butt on the way out of the bedroom.
Coming down the stairs, Kenzo and Mom are whispering near the glofish, and Idris is standing with Raze, Skater, Valen, and Dawn. I didn’t even know our other friends were here. I’m surprised to see Dawn, but I figure Idris didn’t want to leave her behind at the main ward.
“You all came,” I voice my thoughts.
“Of course,” Raze mutters, looking a little upset with me.
“I’m sorry I left you all behind. I just didn’t want you near any danger,” I try to explain.
Raze just nods while Dawn comes to give me a hug. “You scared the bejesus out of me. Don’t ever do that again,” she whispers.
“I won’t,” I promise.
“Okay,” Idris says as his gaze drifts over all of us. “What’s the plan?”
Chapter 18
Jai
We’re all standing around the kitchen when Kenzo asks, “Are you sure your father won’t suddenly come home?”
“Pretty sure,” I mutter. “It would make things easier if he did, though. That way, we won’t have to break into the labs.”