Free Freedom in the Smokies by Becca Jameson Page B

her head. She couldn’t speak out loud. Her mouth wouldn’t move.
    Micah nestled his cock between her legs, taunting her.
    “You’d be too sore, baby.” He kissed her neck and ran his tongue along the length of her tight muscles. “Just enjoy.”
    “Fuck that.” When she twisted her head to one side, her cheek smashed into the wall. “Micah, don’t you dare leave me like this. I need you.”
    He chuckled. “I’ll never leave you, baby. I’m gonna make you come so hard and so often, you’ll forget life even existed before we mated. But I don’t want to hurt you.”
    She shook her head, as much as possible against the tile. “Don’t even go there.” She lifted up onto her toes, forcing his dick tighter against her pussy. He had to be practically stooping to maintain that position. “Inside, now. I’m not that fragile.”
    The groan behind her filled the shower. He leaned his forehead on her shoulder and mumbled into her skin. “You make it very hard to be chivalrous.”
    “The important thing is that I make it hard . Now use that hardness to fill me.”
    One second she was smashed against the wall, exchanging sexual banter, the next she was spun in a quarter turn until she faced the built-in shower seat.
    “Put your hands on the bench.” His voice was gravelly.
    Her pussy grew wetter, though who would know it under the waterfall?
    “I can smell your arousal amping up.” His hands smoothed down her back until he grasped her ass cheeks. He kneaded them several times and then spread them wider.
    Kaitlyn shivered. Her most private entrance was revealed to his gaze.
    “God, you’re hot. I love having you like this, spread out for me like a feast. Shaking with need and the thrill of the unknown. I hope I can always keep you on your feet, so to speak, anticipating my next move and pulsing with desire. It’s humbling, sexy and empowering all at once.”
    His voice soothed her. Words continued to tumble out of his mouth, but she couldn’t hear them. All her brain cells concentrated on what he did with his hands. His fingers rimmed her forbidden hole while pressure and the need to come built. She laid her head against her hands, forcing her ass to be higher than her chest.
    Her body betrayed her, begging him to take her any way he pleased, as long as he did so soon.
    “Patience…”
    This telepathy thing was going to be a pain in her ass.
    As soon as the thought left her mind unbidden, Micah pushed a finger into her tight rear hole. “What was that you thought, baby?”
    Kaitlyn tensed. But it wasn’t so bad. No way could he push his cock in there, but one finger wasn’t bad.
    “Don’t worry. You’re a long way from anything like that. Just feel. Let me take care of you. I can feel your heart rate increasing, smell your arousal. Relax and let me make you feel good.”
    “Could you get out of my head?” she whispered.
    “Nope. And don’t worry. I’ve heard it’s very difficult to block each other when mating. Your emotions fall out all over for me to see.” While he murmured the words, his finger twisted in her ass.
    She concentrated hard on his sentences, hoping that would keep her from coming. His touch should not be eliciting such a lack of control on her part.
    “You like that?” He slipped a second finger in, not waiting for a response. “God, that’s hot. Your ass is so fucking tight… I thought your pussy was tight… Your ass is going to grip me like a vise.” He emphasized each phrase with a twist of his wrist, his fingers teasing her until she held her breath to keep from coming.
    “Come for me, Kait. I want you to come from this pressure inside your back hole. Come, so I’ll know you loved it.”
    She might have been able to hold off for a few more seconds, but when his other palm pressed firmly on her clit, she shattered. Her orgasm pulsed through her, her pussy gripping at nothing. All the attention centered on the spots both behind and in front of her clenched sex.
    Even as