She needed a date for a wedding. She ended up with a Marine.
As a single dad, a battle-scarred Marine, and a smokejumper, my life was complicated enough. Then Wren Tillman showed up in town, full of sass and all but begging for my belt, and what began as a passionate night after I rescued her from a snowstorm quickly became much more.
Her father plans to marry her off for his own gain, but I’ve claimed her, and I plan to keep her.
She can fight it if she wants, but in her heart she knows she’s already mine.
Author: Piper Stone
eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.95
Length: 86,000 words
“Now, open those sweet ass cheeks of yours,” he growled.
Everything about the command was maddening, but I arched my back as I eased my arms around my hips, splitting open my ass cheeks.
“Yes. Perfect. You’re such a filthy little girl. Aren’t you? You need a man to fuck your asshole every day.” He rolled a finger down the crack of my ass then rimmed my dark hole, the action forcing me to pant. I’d never been taken in the ass. Not once. It had felt dirty and horrible. When he breached my hole, gently sliding a single finger inside, I licked my lips in anticipation. I wanted to be a filthy little girl. I craved being taken like an animal.
He pushed his finger even deeper, driving past the tight ring of muscle. As he started pumping, a wash of pain flashed through me as I gasped. When he added a second finger, I tensed but within seconds the discomfort shifted into a carnal need. I arched my back even more, bucking against his fingers.
Chuckling, he added a third finger, thrusting harder. And harder.
“Now, I fuck you.” He replaced his fingers with his cock, pushing the bulbous head just inside. Then he planted his hands on either side of me, pressing his chest against my back. “Do you like it dirty?”
“Good.” He slipped another inch inside, then another.
I gasped, shivering against him as the vibrations became even more electrified. When he thrust the last few inches in, every muscle tensed, and I gave him exactly what he’d wanted.
I screamed out his name.
“Phoenix! Yes. Yes.”
He pressed the full weight of his body against me, holding his cock in place for a few seconds. Then he started pumping in earnest in a nice, steady rhythm, allowing my muscles to get used to the thick invasion. But within seconds, he couldn’t hold back any longer, pulling out until only the tip was inside then driving deep inside.
“Yes. Oh…” I could no longer put a coherent sentence together, my mind blown from the intensity of his actions.
But it felt so damn good that I never wanted it to end.
He placed his hands on mine, entangling our fingers as he continued the lewd act, shifting his hips and thrusting brutally. Our ragged breathing was the same, our bodies molding together as one. Harder. Faster. I wanted more. More.
And he gave it to me, fucking me until the water finally started to turn cold. Only then did I sense he was close to coming.
I closed my eyes, still panting, my mind on cloud nine. Then I squeezed my muscles. There was nothing more enticing than hearing his deep roar as he filled me with his seed.