Free Full Heat: A Brothers of Mayhem Novel by Carla Swafford

glove with his teeth. He needed more than his fingertips to feel her. His bare hand slipped under her blouse, and he yanked up her bra. With his mind centered on reaching the softness, he barely registered her cry of discomfort. As he cupped a breast—small but he liked it—he leaned down and pressed a kiss to the redness caused by his manhandling.
    Hot damn, his hand fit perfectly over the soft mound. He squeezed and then pinched the small dark pink nipple between his thumb and forefinger. She bowed her back and their lips separated as she released a long moan.
    “Oh, my God. Please.” Her breathless plea rushed all his blood to his cock. He pulsated from the need to enter her.
    “I’ve got to fuck you.”
    “What if I said no?” Her beautiful eyes searched his.
    “Don’t you fucking lie to me. You know you want it as bad as I do.”
    Her body arched, and he was certain he would die if he couldn’t get inside of her soon.
    “Reach a little higher and hold on to that bar,” he whispered into her ear.
    She looked up and then at him with one eyebrow raised.
    “Not what you think. I use it for chin-ups.” His hands refused to stay still. The softness of her skin shot a tightness throughout his body. He was about to explode.
    “Sure.” Her teasing tone drew his gaze.
    “Think whatever you like,” he said, not really caring if she believed him or not. He helped her wrap her hands around it. His gaze traveled down her naked breasts with their pointy nipples. “Damn, I want to lick and suck you all over. But first, I’m going to fuck you so hard.”
    “Hurry.” She groaned more than spoke the word. “Please.”
    Had he heard a slight hesitation?
    She didn’t say no.
    He unbuttoned her pants then lowered her zipper before he pushed down her lacy underwear and jeans. His hands lifted one mouthwatering long leg to push the material down past her foot.
    Fuck! The sight of darker blond curls on her pussy almost had him coming in his pants.
    Unzipping his fly, he pulled out his cock and stroked it.
    She moaned, her heavy lidded eyes watching every stroke. Her fingers wiggled on the bar as if she itched to touch him. She started to lower her hands.
    “Huh-uh, put your hands back and hold tight.” Like a good girl, she did and trembled. He liked knowing she was as turned on as he was. He slid a finger into her pussy. The wetness he found there proved how much she wanted him thrusting deep.
    He cupped her ass and spread her legs from behind as he lifted her onto his cock. She naturally opened up, hooking her knees over the waist of his jeans.
    Then he slammed up into her. She screamed.
    —
    Mary Jane slung her head back, tears coming to her eyes. She’d wanted him, but the quick, forceful jab was more than she’d expected.
    Being a virgin sucks big time.
    Taking deep breaths, she corrected that thought. Getting rid of her virginity sucked more.
    “Damn it, Mary Jane! Why didn’t you tell me you’d never been fucked?”
    His huge body leaned against hers and her hands held on to the bar above her head. His cock still remained in her body. She’d seen people making love before. He had thrust into her only once. No way was he finished.
    She wasn’t stupid. Her free-thinking parents had warned her that it would hurt the first time, and maybe even sting afterward. She hadn’t expected to scream. The amount of pain had been a surprise.
    She tightened around his cock, and he released several filthy words and tossed his head back.
    “Stop it. Virgins shouldn’t know how to do that.”
    “What do you know of virgins? Did they sacrifice one a week to you?” She couldn’t help the humor, but by the look of his glare, he didn’t appreciate it.
    Goodness, he could get over it; she was the hurt party. Though she had to admit after a few seconds, it stung only a little. She liked his big body over, next to, and in her.
    She wanted him to move. She wanted more. The pleasure-pain of his cock throbbing in her brought a