Fury (New Adult Romance) - #1.5 Fierce Series (29 page)

“And I completely accept the consequences,” she says.

She thinks she can make her own decisions, but she has no clue what
she’s talking about.

“Are you fucking crazy? You have no idea what you’re saying. There’s
a reason I ended it after a kiss. I won’t be able to stop myself if we go any
further.”

She’s overcome with lust, I can see it in her eyes. I know the
feeling all too well. Still, that doesn’t mean she should stay.

“Then don’t stop yourself,” she says.

I laugh. She makes it sound like I have a choice or something. “I’m
Hunter. The guy who has sex like an animal. If you’re with me, I’ll fucking
tear you to pieces.”

“I can take it.”

“You said you’ve never had a boyfriend. So you’re a virgin, right?”
My fingers reach for her face, and I run the back of my hand along her cheek.
She’s so soft, and … I want her so much, but my fucking wouldn’t be good for
her.

“Do you even know what I do to virgins?” I say.

She takes in a sharp breath, shuddering. “No, but I’m curious to
find out.” She walks past me and sits down on my bed, so I turn around to face
her.

“Really? I think there’s a lot more to it than that. You’re still
scared.” I know what this is about … she’s still scared I’m going to leave her
for someone else if she doesn’t have sex with me.

“What do you mean?”

“You think you have to give yourself to me in order to keep me all
to yourself.”

She blushes and says, “I just don’t want to … I want to …”

I sigh. “I don’t want anyone else. Anyone. Why do you keep thinking
like this? You think I have sex with every girl out there?” I’m not a sex maniac,
although I do like it. But she’s the only girl on my mind. The only one who can
understand me, and accept me, and love me for who I am. She’s not like those
other girls, and that’s why I don’t want to fuck this up.

“Well I’ve never … and you’re always …” she stammers.

“What? Flirty? That doesn’t mean I actually want something.”

“Then why do you want something with me?”

There are so many reasons, but she wouldn’t believe me if I told
her. “Because you’re different,” I say. “But I can’t. I can’t do this to you. I
can’t turn you into something you’re not. I already think I’m fucked up, but
when I fuck you up too … God, no.”

“You won’t. I’ll be okay. I can handle it.”

She’s so certain, it’s crazy.

“No, you can’t,” I snap, and I move closer, trying to tell her that
she has to go before it’s too late. Before I can’t hold myself back anymore.
“You have to leave. Now.”

“Why? Why do you keep pushing my buttons and then rejecting me?” The
tears welling up in her eyes are killing me.

“Don’t you see what you do to me? I need you to go so I can calm
down. I get fucking hard just looking at you like that.” I point at her dress,
and she turns crimson red.

I chuckle. “I mean, look at you. You’re such a fucking good girl,
with your books and your proper clothes. I’m like a fucking stain on your rep.
I could hold myself back, but now … after those kisses … God, now I can’t stand
it. I just want to rip your clothes off.”

I sigh. “You have to leave. Right. Now.”

“No,” she says bluntly.

“Listen to me for once,” I growl.

“No, you listen to me. I want you. I don’t care about the rest. I
want to … know what it feels like.”

“Do you even hear what you’re saying? I don’t make love. I fuck your
brains out.”

“Then do it. You said you saw me looking. You knew I wanted you.”

Hmm … finally a confession. It’s about time. I’m almost persuaded to
let her stay. Shaking my head, I step closer and grab her shoulders. “Get.
Out.”

“No.”

I lower my head. “Get out now before it’s too late to change your
mind.”

“No. I won’t change my mind.”

She’s pissing me off. So much so that if she doesn’t shut up and
leave now, I’m going to go against everything my brain is telling me. If she
doesn’t leave right now, I’m going to take what I want.

“Say no one more time,” I mutter under my breath.

“Why? Do you get off on it?” she jests.

Well, that part is true. I like to hunt my girls, although I have to
say I’ve never met a more stubborn girl than her. I grin like the devil,
because she’s slowly coming out of her shell. “I told you, you don’t know what
you’re getting yourself into. I like my girls feisty, and I like to claim them
as my own. Especially when they’re playing hard to get.”

I lean in and when I smell her intoxicating scent again I know I’m
getting delirious. “Just say it. Say the word, and I’ll take you, right here,
right now.”

She gasps. “Please …” Her voice is soft, pleading, but it’s enough
for me to forget everything my brain is telling me. I’m letting the beast in me
take control. “You asked for it.”

I grab her arms and throw her onto my bed, not wasting any time. I
rip off her shoes and throw them away while she crawls back, her eyes filled
with primal desire and fear at the same time.

“You want crazy? You’ll get crazy,” I growl. I’m fucking overheating
in here, so I take off my shirt and throw it to the floor. Her jaw drops with
it. She’s blatantly staring at me, and I love the way it makes me feel.
Powerful. In control. Eye-fucked.

I can’t wait to fuck her for real.

I immediately crawl onto the bed, spreading her legs beneath me. I
can peek underneath her dress, and my cock hardens as I notice she’s wearing
matching black panties. Hmm … Just what I like.

I lick my lips and slide up, cupping her ankle, and then I kiss her
leg. I press my lips against her soft skin and let my tongue dip out to create
a path. She tastes just as good as I fantasized, and I can’t wait to get my
tongue back in her mouth again. My cock stirs as I reach her thigh, wanting to
dive in to press my mouth against her pussy. God, I can’t wait to feel how wet
she gets for me.

“You sure about this, Leafy?” I ask gruffly, kissing her other thigh
as well.

“Yes.” Her moan makes my blood rush.

I chuckle and rise up on my elbows. “Here I come.”

I’ll give her a little taste, show her what I can do, but I won’t
take it too far. Satisfying her is what’s important to me right now. To see
that euphoric look on her face as she falls apart in my arms. I’m done fighting
her. Not pleasing her hurts too much to keep it up. So I’ll give her what she
desires.

I move on top of her and let my hands do all the work while I kiss
her wet lips, firm and hard. My fingers find their way to her ass and squeeze
tight as my lips crush hers. She plays with my hair, moaning into my mouth, and
my cock thumps against her thigh. I groan against her skin and brush my lips
along her chin, rubbing my cock up against her leg. I’m not holding back
anymore. If she wants me, she’ll get the whole package.

Leafy fumbles with her glasses, putting them on the cabinet next to
the bed. I’m not letting her go this time. With my leg between hers, I rub my
thigh against her pussy. Hearing her moan is such a fucking turn-on. Jesus, if
I’d known she’d sound like this, I’d have claimed her long ago.

“You sound so fucking sexy when you do that,” I whisper close to her
ear. “Makes me want to put my hands all over you.” Biting my lip, I can’t stop
the cocky, wolfish grin from appearing on my face.

My mouth is on her neck, and my hands are exploring their way across
her waist and ass, moving down to her legs. Her fingernails dig into my skin,
and I love the way it stings. Her chest rises with every kiss, trying to get
closer, pressing her firm tits against me.

I love how she writhes underneath me. This is so new to her. It’s a
powerful feeling. “I’m your first,” I say, licking her neck.

She moans and nods at the same time, and it’s making me horny as
fuck. My hands drift down her silky dress, scrunching it up as I go down and up
again. I’m slipping under and when I reach her panties I almost want to rip
them to shreds. She takes in a sharp breath and holds it when my fingers touch
her mound.

“You’ve never done this before, have you?” I whisper, sucking on her
earlobe.

“No,” she gasps, her voice fuelled by desire.

I groan and laugh. It’s almost too good to be true. “All the more
fun for me.”

I press my lips on hers again as the desire to taste her becomes too
much. I want, no, need her. I’m craving her love. Her body and mind are mine. I
want to claim it all as my own.

I slide up the dress, kissing her everywhere I can. Her belly is
smooth and soft, just as I imagined, and I want to get my hands all over her
body. I want to touch her so badly, damn. I’ve never wanted a girl as much as
her.

I want this thing off. Now.

I need to see her.

I pull up her dress in one go, ripping it over her head. My tongue
dips out to lick my lips as I finally see her full, plump tits bounce up and
down in a nice black lace bra. Fucking hot. She looks at me with big blue eyes,
so innocent, so embarrassed. A flush appears on her face, turning her pink all
over. She crosses her arms, covering up her body with her hands. I don’t see
why.

“You’re still scared,” I say, throwing her dress across the room. My
eyes dart over her body again while I bite my lip, excited for what’s to come.
I’m a little bit disappointed that she still tries to hide herself, even when I
show her how much I want her. She’s beautiful. “Why are you hiding? Are you
ashamed of your body?”

“No. I’m just not used to this. I’ve never done this before,” she
stutters.

What? Is this the first time she’s ever taken off her clothes in front
of a guy? When she said she hadn’t gone further than kissing, I assumed they’d
passed first and second base already, just no fucking. But shit, she’s even
less experienced than I thought.

“So no other guy has ever seen you like this?” I ask.

She shakes her head.

Damn. So I’m really the first. The one and only first to see this
delicious body. Fuck, that’s sexy. “Trust me, you look fucking hot.”

She can’t back down now. She begged me to pleasure her, and I will.
I snatch her wrists and pin them above her head. “You wanted it. I’m doing what
you asked.”

I lower my body on top of hers again and start kissing her chest,
moving down toward her tits. My hand cups around the swell, and she gasps, her
chest rising with me. I gaze up at her, waiting for her to give me an okay to
take this a step further. I’ve been dying to put my mouth on those gorgeous
tits. She closes her eyes, nodding softly while wetting her lips. It’s all I
need to make my move.

Kneading one of her tits, I kiss the other, rubbing them until her
little nipples come out to play. I love brushing my finger along that sensitive
spot and feeling her squirm underneath me. I hook my fingers under her bra, and
say, “I want to see you.”

I’m making it easier for her by not looking straight at them before pulling
down her bra. Kissing the nape of her neck, I move down to her sternum and find
my way to her pink, perky nipples that harden under my touch. When my lips
touch her areola she makes a fist with her hand, scrunching up the blanket. She
wants this as much as I do.

“Damn. Don’t you ever cover up those perfect tits,” I murmur,
pecking her pink tips. She giggles, and it’s so fucking sweet.

I groan as I cover her nipples with my mouth, sucking them hard,
grabbing her ass at the same time. I lick the tips, eager to get her to moan
for me. God she is so fucking hot, and my cock is throbbing so much I could
come right here, right now.

As my fingers find their way to her panties, pulling them down, she
squeals with desire. “You want it so much, don’t you?” I murmur, giving her
other nipple the same treatment. “Tell me how much you want it.” I want to hear
how much she wants me.

My fingers wriggle down her panties and drift over her mound.

“A lot,” she whispers.

I lick my lips and nibble on her earlobe, a devious grin spreading
across my face. “Tell me you’ve touched yourself.” I wonder if she’s ever come
before.

Her eyelids flutter open as she says, “W-what?”

“Have you made yourself come before?” I ask, eager to know the
answer. Either way, it’s still fucking sexy as hell.

Her cheeks glow red in excitement. Hmm …. I knew it. She has touched
herself … Nice, I can already picture it. “Never mind. You don’t have to say
it. Your blush says enough.” I’d love to see her do it sometime. “Next time you
do it, you’ll think of me.”

Her eyes open wide as I say that, but I silence her with a kiss. No
need to interrupt this fantasy because she’s embarrassed. There’s nothing to be
ashamed about.

My lips drag up her neck, and I take her mouth with mine. She’s
greedy for my lips, nipping at them while my hand slides further down her
panties. It’s hot and wet between her folds. Fuck. She wants me, and it’s
making me crazy with lust.