Free For His Honor by Kelly Favor Page A

slid across her belly, remaining there just long enough to show her that he was still very much aware of what was at stake now. There was a life growing inside of her, and sooner than either of them could imagine, it would be born into this world and needing two strong parents to protect it.

    But Nicole felt deep inside her heart and soul that Red would be there—he would be there for the both of them, even if he had to fight tooth and nail to do it.

    Despite all the hardships and all the fighting and miscommunication, neither of them could or would give up on what they shared. She knew that now.
    He caressed the tops of her thighs, leaving a trail of heat everywhere he went.
    Soon he’d just touched the place where her thigh met with her hip, sliding closer and closer to the hottest spot, and she dripped for him. Her teeth clenched.
    Please just let him touch me there so I can release everything that’s been pent up, she thought. I need him so badly. Please.
    But Nicole knew better than to ask. Red did everything in his own time, and when it came to her, he took his time.
    He knew exactly where her buttons were—all of them—and he enjoyed pushing them one at a time, slowly edging her closer and closer to total exultation while also pushing her closer to madness.
    “I want you,” she moaned.
    “Beg for it,” he told her.
    “Please, I want you to touch me. I want you inside of me.”
    “Tell me more.”

    In the darkness of the cabin, she felt just how much it was just the two of them, and for miles and miles, no one else. The inside of the cabin was dark, but some moonlight shone in through a window.
    They were so close and warm in this tiny twin bed, their limbs wrapped around one another, the heat from their bodies mingling. Nicole was sweating, her entire body slick with need and desire.
    Red wanted her badly—she knew that much. So she told him how much she wanted him too. “I want your cock in my mouth and my pussy. I want you to fill every bit of space inside of me,” she whispered, as his hands worked up and down her body beneath her t-shirt.
    Soon, his fingertips were pressing lightly on the entrance to her most intimate place, rubbing the sweet wet juices around and around the outside of her skin, up and down the slit, making her hips move in time with his hands.
    “Tell me how you want me to do it while I play with you,” he commanded.
    Nicole could barely speak at this point. “Oh god…” she cried.
    “Tell me or I’ll stop,” he warned.
    His fingers insistently pressed against her folds. They grew slicker, wetter than before. She was dripping more and more as he touched her.
    “I want you to go inside of me, just the head of your dick,” she said.
    “Yes, that’s right,” he agreed, and his fingers slid into her, less than an inch, in and out, in and out rhythmically—as if acting out her wishes.
    “And then you’ll occasionally slide deep, so far in that I can feel your balls slapping against me.”

    When she told him this, he in turn pushed his fingers all the way into her, and for a brief moment she could have sworn it really was his shaft going in, penetrating all of her layers.
    Nicole’s hips bucked involuntarily as she was wracked with pleasurable sensations. Every nerve and fiber and ridge of her flesh was on fire.
    “Oh, Red! Oh, god…”
    “Keep talking,” he said in a deep, controlled voice.
    Nicole could feel his dick as hard as it had ever been, pressing into her still from behind. “I want you to take your clothes off, so that I can feel our naked bodies against one another,” she said.
    “And you’ll be able to feel all of me, even my dick, right up against your bare flesh,” he reminded her.
    “Yes, I want it so much.”
    He took his hands off her momentarily, and she could hear him removing his boxers and shirt. When he came back against her now, all she felt was skin on skin, and his erection pressing directly into her. With one easy thrust he could