By Honor Bound (31 page)

 “Maybe.”

She might not admit it out loud, but her body was telling another story. Annie’s hands were squeezing his pecs tightly, and her hips were rocking furiously.

“I think it’s a bit more than ‘maybe’. I think you’re enjoying this little game. Aren’t you, slave?” Mace used his thumb to rub against her clit as he spanked her again, a little harder this time.

Teeth bit into his chest as she thrust her hips against him. Mace pushed his fingers deeper inside of her and strummed her clit even faster. At last, a wash of cream flowed over him as her body spasmed.

“Holy shit!” she gasped. “I’ve never come so hard in my entire life. Who’d of thought I liked kink?”

“Stick with me, I’ll show you all sorts of things.”

Annie untied his pants and pulled his throbbing cock into her hot, wet pussy. Mace thought he’d die from the pleasure of finally being in her body again.

“I think I’ll stick around for a little while at least.”

“I can pretty much guarantee it’s only going to be a little while.”

“So much for the conquering hero.” Annie planted her mouth on his and grabbed his ass in both hands. Her hot walls squeezed his cock like a wet fist making his balls ache with the need to release their load. Not yet. He had to hold off just a little longer, it felt too good to end it only seconds after he got inside her.

Reaching between them, Mace slipped a finger against her clit and rubbed. He had to stop moving to hold off his climax, but nothing could keep the desire from throbbing in his veins.

As Annie quivered and clenched around him again, he grabbed her hips and pounded into her hot wet center with everything he had. He could feel the come building at the base of his cock, getting ready to explode into Annie. The stream of semen spraying from his body seemed to go on and on. Mace held on for dear life as he emptied his heart and soul into her.

What had started as a way to distract her had become a catharsis. And an epiphany. He was never going to let this woman out of his life. They’d known each other for less than twenty-four hours, but he felt like he’d known her forever. For the first time in his life, Mace found someone who he couldn’t live without.

“One of these days, we’re going to have to do this in a bed,” Annie said, kissing his neck as she slid away from him.

“Do you think it could be any better lying down?” He clicked on the flashlight and looked at her face to see if the panic had left. She had a satisfied smile on her face, and her angel eyes sparkled at him.

“No, but I’m willing to compare. In fact, I think we should try all sorts of positions and see if they can compare.” She gave him a sexy smile.

Mace’s cock began to stir again. The moisture from her body hadn’t even dried off and he was thinking about plunging back in. “I think it only makes sense to try out all the options before making a decision.”

“If we’re stuck in here forever, we’ll have plenty of time to try.” She wrapped her arms around herself and turned away.

He pulled her close to him and tucked her head under his chin. “Don’t panic, we’ll get out of here.”

“How? The furnace is too heavy to move, and no one even knows we’re here except the goons who threw the grenade.”

“Have a little faith. The janitor who led me down here knows where we are. When the situation is safe, someone will come looking for us. We just have to hold out until then.”

“And pray we don’t die of thirst or starvation.”

“I think you need a little more distracting, Major. You’re thinking too many negative thoughts.”

Chapter Eight

Annie looked at Mace in the wavering light. Her eyes were drawn to his rapidly growing cock as it stood up hard and tall from the nest of curls between his legs. He was ready so quickly?

“What sort of distraction did you have in mind, Captain?” A curl of anticipation wound its way to her swelling nether lips.

“Turn around.” His voice was husky and shot right through her.

“Turn around?” He didn’t want her to face him?

“Trust me on this. Turn around and brace your hand on that shelf over there.”

“What? Are you going to spank me again?” Not that she’d mind. The combined sensations of having him slap her ass and slam his finger inside her had been mind-blowing.

Annie did as he instructed. The click of the flashlight sounded and the room was again plunged into darkness. Just once she’d like to make love to him when she could see his face. Of course, from this position, she couldn’t see his face anyway.

She could feel Mace move behind her, his hand on her naked behind. She felt open and very needy. Being in the dark had lost its power over her. The lust shooting through her system destroyed any smidgeon of fear before it could fully form.

She had other things on her mind.

Mace’s fingers ran up and down her back so gently it gave her goose bumps. She could feel her nipples tightening and her pussy lips swelling between her legs. Her breasts seemed to grow fuller too. The position she was in made them hang in front of her and she felt a delicious sense of wantonness spread through her.

“Your skin is so soft.” His voice was low and husky in her ear. “I never noticed before how silky it is. I was too busy trying to get between your legs to pay attention to the rest of you. Not this time. I’m going to worship every inch of your body until you beg me to stop.” His words danced around in her head, dizzying her with their intensity.

“I don’t beg easily.” Well, she never had before anyway.

“Good.”

His mouth followed his fingers, licking, kissing, and nipping at her back and shoulders. She could feel the slight abrasion of his stubble as he moved over her, and the contrast from his soft lips was erotic. Each touch of his lips sent heat spreading out in ripples through her body. His hands had drifted around and were running over her ribs, sliding up under her breasts then moving away before they reached her aching chest. A hot surge of need followed in the wake of his fingers, silently urging him to touch her everywhere.

A fresh dribble of fluid trickled between her legs, and she was sure there was more to come. Every second that ticked by made her more aware of his movements and her body was burning with eagerness for his touch. Her breath was coming in shallow little gasps. With the lights out, her other senses were hyperaware of what was happening to her, including the nerve endings in her skin. Every caress Mace gave her branded itself on her body.

Annie’s heart was beating like a drum and she was waiting in an agony of anticipation for what he’d touch next. Mace’s fingers drifted down to her hips and she felt him caress the globes of her rear end. The teasing touch of his fingers made her pussy clench and throb. He spread her legs a bit more, widening her stance and making her long for him to fill the emptiness he’d created.

His lips brushed the underside of her butt, teasing the spot where her thighs met her cheeks. A jolt of pure need shot straight to her center, pulling a cry from her.

“Anything wrong, Major?”

“Ah, no.”
I’m just dying in a pool of lust, that’s all.

Her legs were quivering as she waited for his next move. She could feel the cool air of his breath blowing across her wet clit, sending lightening bolts of desire through her. Without thinking, she rolled her hips back to get closer to him.

“Patience, my dear, patience.” She could hear the laughter in his voice. He was enjoying this too much.

But not nearly as much as she was.

Mace massaged her calves and he trailed his hands up and down her legs. With each pass he got a little closer to the hot, screaming center of her. Her pussy was so enlarged it was like a separate, throbbing entity between her legs.

A single finger rubbed her outer lips, and she whimpered.

“Ready to beg?”

Yes! Yes! Yes!
“No.” Her body screamed at her, but her pride wouldn’t let her give in.

He stood up behind her, and Annie felt the hair of his chest rub against her back in a long caress. His erection was tantalizingly close to her core, but when she tried to adjust to get him closer he moved back.

“Not yet, baby.”

One hand parted her curls and teased her sensitized nubbin, the other kneaded a breast. The dual sensations overwhelmed her lust-dazed mind and all she could think about was having him inside of her. Mace pulled her against him so their bodies touched from shoulder to thigh. Licking at the shell of her ear, he seduced her with love words while pinching her nipple and spearing her center with his fingers.

 “Tell me what you want, Annie.” His finger stilled on her clit as she was seconds from exploding.

“I want you to fuck me!” Her heart was beating so fast and her blood was pounding in her ears. She’d never make it if he stopped now.

“No.”

No? “I want you, damn it, Mace! I want you to finish it and fuck me and stay in my body until I can’t think of anything but you!” She almost wept with frustration. His cock was so close to her pussy, and his finger was poised on her most sensitive spot.

“No, I’m going to make love to you until you can’t think of anyone else ever again.”

With two strokes of his finger Annie came apart in a shattering climax that left her weak and panting. Before she could come down from the stars, Mace bent her over his arm and slammed into her from behind causing another storm of explosions to rock through her body. His hand continued to tease and torment her breasts as he thrust into her, never letting her come down from the stratosphere of desire he’d elevated her to.

“Again. I want to feel you come again.”

Again? She’d never come so many times in her life. Mace pulled back until just the tip of his penis was inside her, then drove into her sending her senses soaring. The heel of his hand pressed against a spot below her belly button as he rocked back and forth inside of her. A tingling sensation started almost at the entrance to her womb and spread to her entire body.

Mace thrust into her harder and pressed down a little more until she felt like she was going to explode. When he gave a nipping kiss to her neck and flicked her clit gently with his finger, she came so hard it felt like a flood poured out of her body.

Annie sobbed with release as the strength left her body in waves. Lights danced behind her eyes as Mace continued to pound into her. If he wanted her to come again he was out of luck because she had nothing left to give.

His hand tightened against her breast as he gave a hoarse shout then fell against her back. Their mingled gasps were the only sound in the silent room. Annie had never experienced such mind-bending sex before in her life. This man did things to her body and her mind that both thrilled and amazed her.

“Still scared?”

“Of the room, no.That I may never walk again, yes.”

Laughing he lifted his weight off her. Instinctively, Annie squeezed her inner muscles, holding him in her body. “Don’t leave.”

“I won’t.” He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her even closer.

Annie’s heart did a slow flip as he rubbed his chin over her head. The darkness wasn’t so scary with Mace holding her tight.

“What happens if we get out of here?”

“Not if, when.” Mace assured her.

 “Fine, what happens when we get out of here?”

“We’ll have to go through a debriefing, probably have to give depositions about what we saw. We might even have to testify at the trial.”

“Not that, I mean with you. Will you have to go back to the sandbox?” She was glad he couldn’t see her face. Annie didn’t want to be one of those women who pined after a service man when he was long gone, but she had to know.

“Maybe. It depends on what happens with this whole mess.”

The thought of Mace going back into battle and maybe dying tore her heart to shreds. How could she live without him?

Hell, she’d only just met him and now she was terrified of losing him. Shock must be wrecking havoc on her brain chemistry, she did not act this way. Ever. She would not be some idiot woman who clung to a guy who was after a cheap fling.

Pulling away from Mace she searched for something to cover herself with. She couldn’t see much, but her white pants were easy to find. Hopefully her bra was nearby.

“What’s wrong? Where’d you go?” There was worry coloring Mace’s voice.

“Nowhere. I’m a little chilly so I thought I’d get dressed.”

“Oh. Okay, I’ll get the flashlight.”

“No!” She didn’t want him to see her face until she pulled herself together. “I can get dressed in the dark. We should save the batteries so I can look at your wound. Although what I’m going to wrap it up in is anybody’s guess.”

“I’d forgotten all about it until now. Guess I was a little preoccupied.” Mace’s fingers played in her hair and she couldn’t move away. His touch was so gentle, so caring, it was killing her.

“Well, I want to make sure it isn’t worse than you thought.”

“It’s not. Here’s the flashlight, you can check it out for yourself.” He handed it to her and turned around.

Clicking on the flashlight she examined Mace’s shoulder. There were nail marks in his back from their first bout, and heat shot between her legs as she remembered how they got there.

“How’s it look?”

Damn good. He hadn’t gotten dressed yet and his muscular butt was a mighty fine sight to behold. “Ah, you’re right, it just grazed you. It already stopped bleeding, just a little antiseptic when we get out of here and you’ll be right as rain.”

She clicked off the light before he could turn back and face her.

“Shh!” Mace pulled her close and crouched down in the shelter of the fallen furnace.

Annie heard the pop of gunshots being fired in the distance. Another explosion rocked the building, dropping more debris down on them and making the room shudder. There were shouts and more gunshots, and Annie prayed they didn’t get shot at by either side.

Two more explosions hit outside their door in rapid succession and she closed her eyes and prayed harder. Mace’s body thrummed with tension behind her, but he remained calm. Terror made her legs weak. She bit her lip to hold back the whimper of fear. If he could stay calm, so could she.