Claiming Honor (Bad Boys of River City Book 3) Read Online Free Page B

you waiting for?”
    I like the need I hear in her voice and I can’t deny it. I get out of my jeans, grab a condom, and step to the shower, putting the rubber on a high shelf where it won't get wet. When the water is warm enough for her delicate skin, I pull her in with me. She presses up against me and it takes every ounce of control I have not to slam into her. She’s hot but she can’t be ready for me yet. I’ve been dying to kiss her again. That one little taste last week haunts me, chases me into the night and won’t let me go.
    I cup the back of her head and kiss her. Fuck. Me. She’s so damn sweet, eager, and she meets my tongue stroke for stroke rubbing those gorgeous tits against my chest as she does. I slip my thigh between her legs, rub against her pussy, and she jerks. Her head falls back as she shakes and an expression of pure bliss comes over her face.
    Who knew she’d get off so quickly? So easily. Though, fuck, we have basically been in an extended state of foreplay the last few months. I hold her steady as I step back enough to check her readinesss just to be sure. She’s wet and clenches around my fingers as I thrust two in her pussy. Thank fucking God. My hands actually shake as I put on the condom. Then I lift her, turn her back to the tile wall and she meets my gaze, eyes wide.
    “I’m too heavy,” she whispers and I have to laugh. She’s light as air.
    “No you aren’t. Get ready, sweetheart.”
    I fit the head of my cock to her entrance and push in slowly. She’s so damned tight I have no idea how I’m gonna last long enough to make her come again, which I really want to do. I want her with me for every feeling, every sensation.
    “Hold your tits for me, baby. Offer your pretty nipples to me.”
    Her eyes get hazy and she lifts her hands, cupping her breasts and holding them up for my mouth. That is so fucking hot. I bend my head, lick over one before moving to the other and sucking it into my mouth. Her cunt squeezes my cock.
     
    Honor
     
    Oh God. He’s killing me. His cock is so thick it smarts a little going in, but when he starts those slow, way too gentle thrusts I forget all about it. I knew this would happen when I came to him. I did. I just didn’t expect it to feel so damned good. I’ve come once already. I’d say embarrassingly fast, but hell, I'm practically floating so good I don’t care. And now he’s tormenting me with hard draws on my nipple and those lazy shallow strokes of his cock.
    “Oh gawd, Hunter. Fuck me already,” I whisper.
    He lifts his head and smirks, but then he moves. Fast and hard and rough, just the way I like it. He tweaks my nipple before moving his hand to my clit and tugging the ring there. It hurts a little and it's exquisite. Yes, prim and proper Honor has a twisted streak a mile wide.
    “Damn it," I gasp. More!”
    He chuckles. “Fuck, baby, I knew you were hot but I was afraid to hope for kinky.”
    I’m almost insulted for half a minute and then he tugs that ring a bit harder this time.
    “Hunter!”
    There’s no stopping the orgasm. It rips through me in waves and he fucks me through it, dragging it out. Making it perfect. I’ve never come so hard in my life and I know one thing for sure. I may not understand what the hell is going on with us, but if I get sex like this, I want more.
    He bends his face to my shoulder, right where it curves into my neck, and bites hard, marking me, as he stiffens. I feel his cock throb inside me, then his fingers move on my clit. It sets me off again, leaving me trembling and wrung out. He holds me a long time, kissing the bite mark on my neck. Then he slowly lowers my legs and I groan when he pulls out of me. He holds me steady while he disposes of the condom, then turns off the water and reaches outside the shower for a towel. I try to take it from him but give up when he stares at me, steady. Resolute. An awkward silence falls while he dries me. Well, for me at least. He doesn’t look the