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Authors: Becca Jameson

Tags: #Paranormal Romance

Abandoned (18 page)

“And you couldn’t find another opportune time since then?” She gripped his hand tighter, not letting her gaze leave his.

“I was putting it off. I wanted us to have a few days together first before I laid that burden on you. It was selfish. And I’m sorry.”

She swallowed the lump in her throat, trying to hold herself together. “So what do you do for them?”

“I train two weekends a month. Or at least that’s what I have done so far. I suspect The Head Council will be calling many of us into active duty if the shit hits the fan.”

“Oh God.” Now her hand actually shook
,
and she tugged it free to ball it up with her other hand.

He lowered his face. “I wish to hell it hadn’t happened like this. But I’m not sorry I enlisted. As crazy as that sounds, if I hadn’t enlisted last year, I would do so now in a heartbeat. No way could I sit back and let other people protect our way of life, especially not after mating with you. You mean the world to me, and if I have to go to battle to keep you safe, I will.”

“And you don’t think I’m safe here? Daniel, you haven’t left my side for two days. How could I be any more safe? I can’t even go into another room without you shadowing me. We’re surrounded by Reserves
,
and no one has tried to get through since that night. Don’t you think whoever sent them gave up?”

He shook his head. “Not for a second. And it would be foolish to even entertain the idea. I don’t know what those sons of bitches were doing to you, but they obviously weren’t done.”

She leaned toward him and held his face with both hands when he scowled. “Well, no one is going to get to me now. You’re attached to me like glue.”

He lifted his gaze again and gave a half smile. “That’s not entirely altruistic, you know. I like being around you. No…” He shook his head, erasing that statement. “I can’t stand to have you out of my sight, regardless of the circumstances. You’ve woven a spell around me that makes me crave your presence.”

She smiled back. “Well, at least it’s not one-sided. It makes my chest pound when you follow me around. I had hoped it was because you were drawn to me like a magnet. I admit to being a bit dismayed to find you’re chasing me out of duty.”

“Never.” He grabbed her waist and pulled her onto his lap. He stroked his hand down her arm until he reached her fingers and then set them on his growing erection. “Does that feel like duty to you?” He grinned. “Your damn pheromones drive me fucking crazy all day and all night. Most of the time I forget we’re under a bit of a siege here because all I can think about is how sexy you are under those clothes and wonder when I might be able to lure you back here to take them off again without appearing crass.”

He released her hand to run both of his under her tank top. “And then to make matters worse, you wear these damn tight shirts that leave nothing to the imagination.” He lifted her shirt as he whispered those words until his thumbs grazed over her nipples. “These little peaks poke out all the time, making me drool with want.”

He whipped her shirt over her head and pulled the cups of her bra down to expose her breasts.

Allison whimpered. He was so good with words, she could barely remember why she was supposed to be upset or stressed.

When he lowered his head and sucked one tight bud into his mouth, she bucked her chest and grabbed his biceps. “God. You send me from zero to infinity in moments.” She watched as he released her nipple and flicked his tongue over the tip.

She squirmed. Needing more. Now. She loved how aroused he could make her by just fondling her chest, but it wasn’t enough. She released his bicep with one hand to grab his cock, squeezing it through his jeans, her thigh making it difficult to get a good grip.

Daniel shocked her when he grabbed her waist and stood her in front of him, immediately popping the button on her jean shorts and dragging the offensive denim off her body, taking her panties with them. When he reached her ankles, she kicked off her sandals with the shorts.

Allison reached behind herself to pop the clasp of her bra and release her swollen breasts to finish the unveiling. She nodded at his crotch. “A little help here.”

Daniel smiled. He yanked his shirt off and squirmed his way out of his jeans and underwear in record time. His cock sprang free, engorged as always, the tip wet with precum
.

Allison lowered to her knees in front of him, needing to taste him, even though she knew he wouldn’t let her do it for long. She couldn’t resist. Every flavor she sucked from his body was ambrosia. She’d spent hours tasting his skin and nibbling around his cock.

She took a deep draw on him, causing him to moan at her unexpected quick move. She could feel the vibrations from his throat all the way to his cock. And he stiffened, his thighs going rigid where she grasped them.

“Allie…”

She loved the sound of her nickname on his lips. It always meant he couldn’t come up with any other words at that moment. She swirled her tongue around the head and then sucked him back in deeper than the last time.

Daniel threaded his fingers in her hair, rigid fingers that desperately tried to keep from pushing or pulling on her head.

She always ached for him, but knowing the effect she had on his body heightened her arousal. God how she loved this. The fact someone on this planet felt the same way about her made her heart swell.

She spread her fingers on his thighs and held him firmly, sucking harder, deeper, as deep as she could manage without gagging. All the while she breathed in his musky scent, her body having memorized it and aligned with him in a way that her pussy grew wet just from the memory of Daniel’s smell.

Daniel groaned louder, stiffened his rigid body further, and tugged on her hair. “Baby…stop.”

Not this time
. Instead of obeying his demand, she hollowed her cheeks and held him deep, gripping him with her palms and pressing her face as low as possible.

A rumble escaped from deep inside him, coming out of his mouth as more of a growl than anything else. Animalistic in nature, just as they both were in their natural form.

She needed to swallow him this time. Craved the taste of his come on her mouth, not just the dribble that leaked out the tip, but the whole thing.

Daniel stopped protesting and released her head to grab the couch cushion with both hands. He lifted his torso into her mouth, helping her suckle him in rhythm with her own thrusts. In moments he emitted a deeper growl and bucked toward her. As he came, she sucked, swallowing everything as fast as it hit the back of her throat.

She continued to milk him until his body shivered from the pressure. And then she released him to nibble around his sac and tease him with her breath and her lips until he relaxed beneath her.

“Jesus, Allie…” He pulled her by the shoulders up to meet his gaze.

Allison lifted herself and climbed up to straddle him, sitting on his lap, his still semi-firm erection pressing into her pussy.

Daniel pulled her head down for a kiss, quickly accelerating the contact until she was panting from the simple lip lock. She needed more. The ache low in her belly she’d felt almost nonstop since meeting Daniel was tight and demanding.

Daniel broke the kiss and held her a few inches away from him by her shoulders. He lowered his hands to her breasts and molded them with his palms. He held her gaze as he spoke. “Touch yourself.”

Now?
She widened her eyes.

He nodded. “Masturbate on my lap, baby. I want to watch. Rub your clit with your fingers and use my cock against your pussy.”

That ache doubled at his words. Allison stared down where their bodies met. It was one thing to help herself along when he was inside her. It was another thing entirely to fuck herself with his full attention on her, watching.

“I can smell your arousal. Do it, baby.” He released her breasts to grab her hands, drawing them to his face. He shocked her when he sucked both her index fingers into his mouth at once. He licked them, and then he let them pop out and lowered them to the place where her pussy met his cock. “Play with your clit, baby. I want to see you.”

A part of Allison was somewhat mortified at the idea, but the rest of her was so aroused she didn’t care if he took pictures right then. She just wanted to feel more, harder, faster…anything to ease the pressure.

Allison set her fingers on her clit, held the hood up with one, and flicked the other over the swollen nub. Her stomach hollowed as she leaned back enough to get to her pussy. She stroked a finger through the wetness and drew it across her clit. She flinched, her own fingers surprising her with the intensity of the sensations.

Daniel wrapped his palms around her ass and held the globes, massaging them. Every time he pulled them apart, she stiffened, sensing the exposure
,
even though no one could see behind her. Still he teased her butt. She could see him gauging her reaction by holding her gaze with his.

She moaned when he gave up the pretense and held her wide, his fingers inching closer to her rear entrance
.

“Breathe, Allie. Keep your fingers on your pussy and clit. Let me make you feel good.”

How did he propose to do that?

Allison watched his face. She doubled her efforts, her clit bulging now, demanding release. And she would have come right then if Daniel hadn’t been distracting her with his fingers spreading her rear. The combination heightened her senses.

When he reached under her to stroke two fingers through her needy pussy and draw her wetness back to her other hole, she dug her toes into the couch cushion.

Daniel rimmed her tight hole and she stiffened.
OhGodohGodohGod
. Her eyes blinked shut and she tilted her head back, unable to decide if she liked what he was doing or not. She tried to reason with herself that society had put the stigma on her tight bud. That stigma was manmade, not real. It had to be because she loved the feelings he was evoking, sharpening the experience of masturbating herself.

Daniel wrapped one hand around her back and held her steady against his lap as he inched a finger into her.

Allison stopped moving, setting her head against his shoulder and holding her breath as she concentrated on what he was doing to her emotionally and physically.

Sensations fired. Good ones.

She stilled her fingers to focus on Daniel’s movements. His finger fucked her in and out, slow and easy. When he added another finger, she flinched.

“Easy. Just feel.”

She clamped down on her bottom lip to keep from moaning at the unusual feelings as his two fingers scissored in and out of her, stretching her.

“Touch yourself, baby,” he muttered against her temple.

When she resumed stroking her clit, she nearly shot off the couch at the combined sensation.

Daniel held her steady, pressing his fingers in deeper.

Allison moaned, her mouth falling open as she sat up straighter and looked between their bodies. His cock rested completely stiff again against her pussy
,
and she dug her heels into the cushions to lift herself a few inches and insert his length into her pussy. She settled fully seated again, his cock deep and hard inside her, making her groan around the fullness combined with those damn fingers in her rear.

“Allie.”

She lifted her gaze to his once more.

“Touch yourself.” His words, repeated again, were firm, and a tingle raced down her spine until she shook with pleasure.

Holding his gaze, she lifted her hand to her mouth and sucked two fingers inside to moisten them again. And then she hollowed her stomach again, pulled back the hood of her clit, and swiped her wet fingers over the throbbing nub.

Her vision clouded. She didn’t allow herself to lift and lower over him. The fullness of his cock was enough combined with what he was doing to her from behind and what she did to herself over her clit. Anything more would give her heart palpitations.

She flicked her fingers rapidly, enjoying the rise of arousal. But the instant Daniel started pumping his hand tight against her ass, she shattered. She gripped his cock hard with her channel. Her clit pulsed against her fingers as she pressed them tight against the little organ.

She moaned, a low sound that she couldn’t imagine herself capable of.

When it was over, she released her sensitive clit and leaned against Daniel’s chest, her knees shaking and her body weak.

Daniel pulled from her ass slowly, a shiver wracking her entire body as he exited. It felt so good, so naughty and fantastic at the same time.

Daniel grasped her by the butt and stood, lifting her with him and effortlessly carrying her across the room to the sink without letting his cock slip out of her pussy.

She held him tight, her arms wrapped around his neck and her feet locked behind him as he washed his hands at the sink with her body between him and the faucet. How she managed to come up with the energy to hold on was beyond her. When he finished, he set his wet hands on her back and trailed cool water down her body.

She squirmed, a giggle escaping her. “That’s cold.”

“Yeah, I thought you needed it. You were getting tired on me.”

“We could nap.” She nibbled his ear and licked the lobe.

“My cock disapproves of that idea.”

She smiled against his neck. It was true. His cock was rock hard inside her
,
even though she’d sucked him off minutes ago.

Daniel carried her to the kitchen table and set her ass on the edge. He eased her back to lie on the smooth surface and then stretched her arms over her head and danced his fingers over her nipples.

Allison arched her chest into his touch, her arousal shooting to full speed in a heartbeat.

She watched him pluck her buds with both hands, pinching and twisting just enough to make her squirm.

“You’re so sexy, Allie.” His voice was deep, a tone she’d begun to recognize as his aroused pitch. And his need fueled her own. “Your skin is so soft.” He stroked the undersides of her breasts with his pinkies. And then he released one nipple and sucked his pointer into his mouth. When it popped out with a dramatic noise, he set it on her heated bud and flicked it with his wet finger.

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