Page 50 of Unbridled Fire
“Let me get some Advil. Be right back.”
I headed to the kitchen to get a fresh glass of water for her and grabbed two Advil from my bathroom cabinet. Sitting up, she took the pills and gulped down the entire glass of water.
“I’m never going to take water for granted again,” she said, wiping her lips as I set the empty cup on the nightstand. “I was so thirsty when they were holding me captive.”
We both settled on our sides, facing each other as our cheeks rested on our pillows.
“If there’s anything you haven’t told me that you think is important, I need to know. Even a small detail can help.”
She recounted the entire story of her captivity to me, and I filed away every detail. When she was finished, she formed a weak smile.
“I’m still exhausted. I might need to sleep for another hour or so.”
“Sleep as long as you want,” I said, tenderly rubbing her side; wishing I could snake my hand under her shirt and touch her soft skin. “I never take days off, so I’ll lie here with you.”
“All it took for you to relax was me getting kidnapped,” she teased, scooting closer. “Let’s work on that.”
Chuckling, I nodded. “You’re a good influence on me. I’m getting much better at teasing, and now I’ve taken my first day off in years.”
Her lips formed a sexy grin before she sat up and tugged off her shirt. My eyes roved over her breasts, and I told myself to stop staring at her like an idiot. She drew her shorts off, leaving her naked as she lay back down on her side.
Gliding her leg over my thigh, she pressed the front of her body to mine. Her breasts smashed into my chest, and I struggled to breathe as desire pulsed through my frame.
“Yes, I think you need to keep me around, agent.”
My palm slid over her side, rubbing the silken skin before moving to her ass. I cupped the perfect globe as I slowly massaged her there. “That’s my plan.”
She wiggled into me, opening her legs wider as she pressed her pelvis to mine. My cock searched for her; the need to be inside her almost choking me.
Her hips undulated against my shaft, and I shook my head. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t.”
Her wet core slid over the head of my cock, causing me to gasp as my hand tightened on her ass.
“Are you sure, baby?”
“Please,” she whispered. “I need you, Leo.”
The words shattered something in my soul as I positioned the head of my cock at her slick entrance. I gazed into her half-lidded non-swollen eye, pushing down the guilt that she was in pain.
“I’m okay,” she said, smiling as she cupped my cheek. “Unless you don’t want to look at me like this. I can turn over—”
I gently pushed inside her, reveling in her sultry gasp.
“I’ll never turn down the chance to fuck you, Katia,” I said, easing further inside her. Her warmth surrounded me, closing around my cock in the most pleasurable vise. “Jesus, you’re so tight...so fucking warm around me...fuck, it feels so good, baby...”
I glided in and out of her wet pussy, my hand gripping her ass as I claimed her. Our bodies moved in tandem, tethered together as we gazed at each other. Groaning, I reveled in her soft purrs each time I fully buried myself inside her.
“Feel...so...connected,” she rasped, her hand sliding to my hair and gripping tight. “Like you belong inside me...”
Fuck,yes, I belonged inside her. She was everything I’d dreamed of for years, and in that moment, I admitted the truth: I was deeply in love with her, and had been for a very long time.
“Leo...” she whispered.
“I know, baby,” I murmured, increasing the pace of my strokes as her body milked my cock. “I feel it too. I have for so long.”
Her chin wobbled as emotion clouded her expression. “I wasn’t ready...”
